<?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-15579180</id><updated>2012-01-04T15:49:39.176+07:00</updated><category term='aimi'/><category term='oil'/><category term='travel'/><category term='techno'/><category term='manga'/><category term='nggak penting'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='breastfeeding'/><category term='video'/><category term='asi'/><category term='japan'/><category term='anime'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='advertisement'/><category term='music'/><category term='martial arts'/><category term='penyakit'/><category term='love'/><category term='work'/><category term='jakarta'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>life of zee</title><subtitle type='html'>ordinary life of extraordinary me, extraordinary life of ordinary me.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-5531554828459013926</id><published>2012-01-04T15:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T15:49:39.220+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The tense approaching afterwork</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10pt"&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last couple of weeks of December 2011, traffic was really ugly. &amp;nbsp;Especially if I spent just a little time over the official working hours (after 4 pm, that is). &amp;nbsp;I ordered a taxi, then picked up my toddler while waiting for the taxi. And I never got one. &amp;nbsp;Some of the days my kid and I queued outside the lobby and it took us about an hour to finally get a taxi, and that was not from my order (order status was still "searching for taxi").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm having a trauma. &amp;nbsp;This first week of 2012, school students are still on holiday and many people on leave. So traffic in the morning is relatively good (Jakarta traffic kind of good). Moreover I go to work with my hubby--he dropped me off at my office building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Working in Jakarta is tough on traffic. &amp;nbsp;Often I'm still  spiritful afterwork and eager to do many things, but then traffic slowly draining me so I'm exhausted.&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/15579180-5531554828459013926?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5531554828459013926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=5531554828459013926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5531554828459013926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5531554828459013926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2012/01/tense-approaching-afterwork.html' title='The tense approaching afterwork'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-3170007604764473438</id><published>2011-11-09T15:35:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T15:35:38.743+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It started as a search on flickr. Just want to check if my genius cake-maker has ever made the Anpanman theme.  Searched on her photos: none.  Being curious about an Anpanman cake, I then did a search on Everyone&amp;#39;s photos, and there you go... Anpanman cakes :) a n d...... bento!&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ended up doing some sight-seeing on kids&amp;#39; bento at flickr. Then I remembered my simple wish: I wish to make cute bento for my little girl :)  She&amp;#39;s going to kindergarten next year. I wish to be able to take her to school and pick her up, and make cute bento once in a while (if not everyday).  She likes to watch videos about making cute character bento on YouTube and asks me to make it for her. Awww..... I will, sweetie :) &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-3170007604764473438?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3170007604764473438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=3170007604764473438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3170007604764473438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3170007604764473438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2011/11/simple-dream.html' title='Simple dream'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-7068851482430119136</id><published>2010-10-22T16:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T16:05:04.433+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yohannes Surya: "Tidak Ada Orang yang Bodoh."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Belum lama saya menulis tentang &lt;a href="http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/10/studi-banding-pendidikan.html"&gt;studi banding pendidikan&lt;/a&gt;, pagi ini saya menghadiri Friday Talk yang diadakan perusahaan tempat saya bekerja, yang pada kesempatan ini mengundang Prof. &lt;a href="http://www.yohanessurya.com/"&gt;Yohanes Surya&lt;/a&gt; sebagai pembicara.  Beliau adalah tokoh pendidikan yang mengharumkan nama bangsa dengan menghasilkan juara-juara dunia dari Indonesia dalam Olimpiade Matematika dan Fisika.  Beliau menemukan metode belajar matematika yang sangat mudah dan berlaku untuk semua orang--bahkan orang yang dianggap paling bodoh sekalipun.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Menembus Hutan Papua&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Untuk membuktikan metodenya, beliau melakukan perjalanan-perjalanan jauh dan sulit ke pelosok Papua, ke perkampungan yang dianggap terbelakang, mencari anak-anak yang dianggap paling bodoh pada saat itu.  Salah satu dari anak didiknya bahkan &lt;em&gt;&amp;#39;fresh from the forest&amp;#39;&lt;/em&gt;, dari pedalaman hutan Papua, yang tidak mengerti konsep berhitung SAMA SEKALI.  Anak-anak tersebut beliau bawa pulang untuk dilatih matematika.  Anak-anak yang pada awalnya sangat tidak menguasai matematika, bahkan ada yang 4 tahun berturut-turut tidak naik kelas karena nilai matematikanya nol, berubah menjadi &amp;#39;jenius&amp;#39;.  Hanya dalam 6 bulan mereka bisa menguasai matematika yang diajarkan selama 6 tahun di Sekolah Dasar.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Setelah beberapa kali pembuktian dengan puluhan anak &amp;#39;terbodoh&amp;#39; dari Papua dan Banten, beliau mengambil kesimpulan bahwa sebenarnya &lt;strong&gt;tidak ada orang yang bodoh.  Yang ada adalah orang yang tidak mendapat kesempatan untuk belajar dari guru yang baik dengan metode yang baik.&lt;/strong&gt;  Beliau kemudian mengadakan pelatihan untuk guru-guru dari banyak kabupaten yang tersebar di seluruh Indonesia. Guru-guru tersebut dilatih metode mengajar matematika, kemudian harus mempraktekkannya pada anak2 &amp;#39;terbodoh&amp;#39; agar hanya dalam 5 hari anak-anak itu dapat menguasai matematika dasar dengan sangat baik.  Mereka harus bisa. &lt;em&gt;Zero tolerance&lt;/em&gt;.  Dan terbukti.  Anak-anak yang dianggap sangat bodoh yang awalnya menjumlahkan 2+2 saja tidak mampu, hanya dalam 4 - 5 hari berhasil menguasai matematika dasar.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Seberkas Harapan bagi Indonesia&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Dari pembuktian-pembuktian yang beliau lakukan, Prof. Yohanes Surya melihat harapan yang sangat besar untuk sebuah transformasi pada bangsa ini.  Jika &amp;#39;virus&amp;#39; ini dapat ditularkan secara luas, maka Indonesia akan melesat cepat.  Beliau punya target untuk menghasilkan 30,000 Doktor (S3) Indonesia di tahun 2030.  Beliau melihat peluang yang sangat besar belajar dari pengalaman negeri Cina. RRC sejak tahun 1997 - 2007 (CMIIW) menghasilkan puluhan ribu Doktor dalam Sains Teknologi.  Dan sekarang negeri itu begitu pesat berkembang.  Seperti itulah cita-cita Prof. Yohanes atas Indonesia.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Spread the &amp;#39;virus&amp;#39;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Dengan cita-cita yang sangat mulia dan perjuangannya yang tak kenal lelah, Prof. Yohanes menciptakan Gerakan Ibu Pintar Matematika (GIPITA).  Bersama orang-orang hebat lainnya yang mendukungnya, beliau mengadakan pelatihan bagi para ibu di Indonesia tentang metode mengajar matematika.  Kenapa ibu?  Karena para ibulah yang paling ingin anaknya pintar (tidak ada ibu yang tidak ingin anaknya pintar), dan paling banyak berinteraksi dengan anak.  Diharapkan para ibu tersebut mengajarkan matematika dengan metode yang baik ke anak-anaknya, dan juga ke ibu-ibu yang lain.  Sehingga akan ada efek multiplikasi.  Jika ini berhasil, maka seluruh anak Indonesia akan menyukai dan menguasai matematika.  Menurut Prof. Yohanes, jika semua orang menyukai matematika, maka akan mudah baginya untuk belajar yang lain seperti fisika, kimia.  Dan metode yang beliau temukan ini mengembangkan cara berpikir yang &lt;em&gt;advanced. &lt;/em&gt; Dengan hal ini beliau mengharapkan transformasi yang sangat besar bagi bangsa Indonesia.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;(to be continued)&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/15579180-7068851482430119136?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7068851482430119136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=7068851482430119136&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7068851482430119136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7068851482430119136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/10/yohannes-surya-tidak-ada-orang-yang.html' title='Yohannes Surya: &quot;Tidak Ada Orang yang Bodoh.&quot;'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-3069421624903119687</id><published>2010-10-18T15:08:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T15:08:58.393+07:00</updated><title type='text'>studi banding pendidikan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Seperti yang sejak lama gue denger, Finlandia adalah negeri yg terkenal terbaik kualitas pendidikannya.  Banyak negara lain yg pingin tau apa rahasianya.  Gue sendiri sudah dan masih sering ngobrol tentang hal ini dengan teman lama di Finland (orang sana asli).&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Ini ada link tentang pendidikan awal untuk anak2 di Finland.  Mungkin banyak yg mengira mereka sudah disekolahkan sejak kecil sekali. Ternyata enggak lho...  Pendidikan formal di Finland baru dimulai ketika anak berusia 7 tahun. Silakan baca salah satu tulisan dari studi banding di sana: &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newamerica.net/blog/early-ed-watch/2008/how-finland-educates-youngest-children-9029"&gt;How Finland Educates the Youngest Children&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Adakah yang membuat studi banding seperti ini untuk kemudian hasilnya dikembangkan dan digunakan di Indonesia?  Apakah hasil/laporan studi banding DPR dipublikasikan di Internet sehingga masyarakat umum bisa membaca dan mempelajarinya?&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eoionline.org/early_learning/reports/2007StudyTourBriefingBook-Sep07.pdf"&gt;Early Learning comparison study between USA, UK, and Finland by Economic Opportunity Institute&lt;/a&gt; (in pdf)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-3069421624903119687?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3069421624903119687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=3069421624903119687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3069421624903119687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3069421624903119687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/10/studi-banding-pendidikan.html' title='studi banding pendidikan'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-8640898351549292940</id><published>2010-10-07T11:50:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T11:50:34.207+07:00</updated><title type='text'>3D visualization via Internet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Is it possible?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Case 1. A regional video conference at one global company offices in Jakarta.  They are connecting to regional offices in Singapore.  Good video and audio quality.  They are using a private fiber optic connection. &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Case 2. Due diligence in oil &amp;amp; gas industry, presenting data hosted in one country, accessed by companies from different continents.  Said to be a successful one, using a thin client technology.  Are they using Internet connection?  It&amp;#39;s silly to invest big money leasing lines to all countries.  But using regular line through Internet?  For this one case I&amp;#39;ve been following up with the vendor but they never return with an answer.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;We&amp;#39;re maintaining an application hosting using thin client technology for several technical applications using 2D/3D visualization. We are currently using it within LAN using 1Gb network--with 2Gb network specially made for intensive users.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Diminta untuk diakses dari seluruh gedung via WiFi, dan dari kantor di Timur Tengah.  Amannya sih procure application servers di sana aja. Manage dari sini mestinya masih bisa, as long as applications &amp;amp; graphic rendering dikerjain lokal di sana.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Satu perusahaan yang juga udah pakai di Jkt dan mau bikin di Sumatra aja gak berani langsung tarik dari Jkt. Mereka juga mau bikin apps servers di sana.  Aman.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Kalo tarik dari sini, risiko kena dangdutan, user jejeritan, management teriak2.&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/15579180-8640898351549292940?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8640898351549292940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=8640898351549292940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/8640898351549292940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/8640898351549292940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/10/3d-visualization-via-internet.html' title='3D visualization via Internet?'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-3586948514342919042</id><published>2010-10-05T10:00:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T10:00:30.982+07:00</updated><title type='text'>No responses for my KPI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ohhh.  Nasib KPI gue... &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Salah satu objective mau dilanjutkan tahap pengerjaannya, tapi terbentur hal yang membuat boss gak berani jawab:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;ol&gt; &lt;li&gt;Harga yang di-quote oleh distributor hampir 2x lipat dari harga yang ditawarkan ISV principal.  Setelah di-cross check, ternyata principal memasukkan biaya transport Engineer (Houston-JKT). Dan distributor tentunya naikin lagi harganya utk overhead dan sebagainya (margin, sodara2...).  Waktu ditanya, principal &lt;em&gt;insist&lt;/em&gt; yang menginstall dan mengkonfigur software harus orang mereka, bukan distributor.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Perubahan organisasi.  Sejak sekitar 2 bulan yang lalu yang tadinya isu akhirnya menjadi makin jelas dengan adanya pergantian direktur yang memerintah &lt;em&gt;bubble&lt;/em&gt; technical services, yang menyampaikan rencananya untuk &amp;#39;mengembalikan&amp;#39; fungsi2 pada semua bagian di &lt;em&gt;bubble&lt;/em&gt;nya ke fitrahnya masing2.  &lt;em&gt;Meaning,&lt;/em&gt;  departemen yang dipimpin oleh boss gw akan pindah dan jadi bagian dari divisi lain.  Struktur organisasi sudah dibuat dan disetujui secara lisan oleh kepala divisi saat ini dan Divisi HR,tapi sampai sekarang sang kepala divisi kami nggak berani tanda tangan. Lamaaaaa&amp;#39; deeeeh.....&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ol&gt; &lt;div&gt;Sementara objectives gue harus tercapai by end of this year.  Dan sekarang sudah Oktober.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Makin nambah faktor yang membuat demotivasi.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;ol&gt; &lt;li&gt;Traffic &amp;amp; commute time&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Stale project(s): delayed by &amp;#39;political&amp;#39; matters (top down)&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Boredom of taking care of hardware ops. and apps. support&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Future division well-known for unhappy boss and staff&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Tired of doing support jobs without appreciation for 10 years and along the way had been under 2-3 bosses who positioned us as SERVANTS instead of consultants.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Unclear so-called Project Management implementation.  They sent many staff to expensive PMP prep courses but wouldn&amp;#39;t support us implementing what we got in the course.  I used to be very interested in Project Management but not anymore. Am I bibit yang berada di tanah yang salah?&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ol&gt; &lt;div&gt;Now the only motivation is just money???&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;* KPI: Key Performance Indikator = indikator kinerja untuk mengukur kinerja pegawai, berupa objectives yang akan dicapai. Dibuat [seharusnya] sebelum awal tahun kerja (kenyataannya, tahun kerja sudah berjalan, baru kita digubrakin utk bikin objectives).  Objectives ini harus SMART (Specific, Measurable, Attainable, Relevant, Time-bound).&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-3586948514342919042?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3586948514342919042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=3586948514342919042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3586948514342919042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3586948514342919042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/10/no-responses-for-my-kpi.html' title='No responses for my KPI'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-1197570004460489750</id><published>2010-07-29T14:13:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T14:13:39.871+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work for family or company</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img title="workingmom.jpg" alt="workingmom.jpg" src="cid:ii_12a1cf9d49eeacec"&gt; Actually it&amp;#39;s not only the outside job vs. child. There are still household management (including subordinates if available), family management, romance &amp;amp; relationship maintenance, extended family,... And even the &amp;quot;Child&amp;quot; factor contains many sub-factors such as nutritional balance, sleeping time, playtime management, school (+ home work when the time comes), child&amp;#39;s social circle, development.  Just like the &amp;quot;office&amp;quot; job: managing projects, tasks, subordinates, time,... sudden projects dropped instantly from the top without a warning or even without mature planning.  When you&amp;#39;re done at work at the end of the day, you get to see your family after the sun goes down, with the remainings of your energy depending on the day&amp;#39;s work and traffic, while your child&amp;#39;s been longing to see you to play with you, and your spouse to spend time with you.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Why does working for your own family not give you money, while you pay other people to take care of your house and children? Hmmm...&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/15579180-1197570004460489750?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1197570004460489750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=1197570004460489750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/1197570004460489750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/1197570004460489750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/07/work-for-family-or-company.html' title='Work for family or company'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-3116329207551894373</id><published>2010-07-19T09:28:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T09:28:38.251+07:00</updated><title type='text'>butuh berinteraksi sama mereka</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ah, kerja ama kumpeni itu menguras mind body n soul ye. Tadi malem gw cuma ktemu si lutu kurang dari 2 jam after work krn pul telat dikit, jam 5 dr kntr, plus traffic, dan kami gak ktemu papanya. Malem ini papanya bakal pulang malem lage.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Arrrgh.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sent from my HTC&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-3116329207551894373?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3116329207551894373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=3116329207551894373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3116329207551894373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3116329207551894373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/07/butuh-berinteraksi-sama-mereka.html' title='butuh berinteraksi sama mereka'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-6892872113677533048</id><published>2010-07-13T16:28:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T16:28:44.151+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Video Panas Selebriti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Kasus video panas selebriti yang menyebar lewat Internet itu benar2 memperlihatkan betapa tidak dewasanya masyarakat Indonesia.  Di tengah hangatnya kasus Dana Aspirasi DPR yang kontroversial itu, muncullah secara tiba2 2 video panas hanya dalam selang beberapa hari, tidak sampai seminggu.  Bagaikan anak balita lagi rewel yang gampang dialihkan dengan makan kesukaannya, masyarakat serta-merta beralih perhatiannya, dibantu oleh media massa yang makin mempopulerkan hal itu.  Serta-merta hal-hal yang lebih penting, memengaruhi hajat hidup orang banyak dan bersifat jangka panjang dilupakan dengan mudahnya.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peran Serta Masyarakat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Saya tidak membicarakan masalah moral orang2 yang terlibat dalam kedua video tersebut.  Sebagai masyarakat yang terdiri dari orang2 yang dewasa dalam hal umur, kita malah menunjukkan betapa kekanak-kanakannya kita merespon video tersebut.  Mengikuti insting tanpa menggunakan akal, masyarakat beramai-ramai turut serta &lt;strong&gt;menyebarkan aib dan &lt;em&gt;privacy&lt;/em&gt; orang lain&lt;/strong&gt;.  Apa akibatnya?  Tahu yang namanya media massa dan Internet? Suatu media yang dapat diakses oleh siapa pun tanpa kenal usia.  Tahu siapa orang2 yang ada dalam video tersebut? Para selebriti yang punya penggemar dari berbagai kelompok umur.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Apa yang didapat oleh anak2 ketika mereka meng-Google nama2 para selebriti favorit mereka tersebut?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Tidak lama setelah kasus itu dimulai, saya dengar bahwa kasus pemerkosaan pada remaja dan anak2 meningkat.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Siapa yang ketawa?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-6892872113677533048?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6892872113677533048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=6892872113677533048&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6892872113677533048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6892872113677533048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/07/video-panas-selebriti.html' title='Video Panas Selebriti'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-7311503434413689027</id><published>2010-06-28T15:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T15:08:17.117+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents Trap??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Jebakan dari orangtua? Mana mungkin? Memang bukan sengaja menjebak, tapi faktanya banyak sekali dari kita yang terjebak.  Mari kita melihat hal ini dengan pikiran jernih.  Hilangkan segala emosi negatif, dan mulailah membaca tulisan ini:&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://qmfinancial.com/content/view/258/36/" target="_blank"&gt;Parents Trap&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Mari belajar dari pengalaman--diri sendiri maupun orang lain--dan mulailah berupaya agar kita tidak menjebak anak2 kita :)&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/15579180-7311503434413689027?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7311503434413689027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=7311503434413689027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7311503434413689027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7311503434413689027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/06/parents-trap.html' title='Parents Trap??'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-8719568042444664742</id><published>2010-06-03T10:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T11:22:03.466+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Memanusiakan Anak &amp; Memanusiakan Orangtua</title><content type='html'>I just read an interesting writing of Dewi "Dee" Lestari entitled &lt;a href="http://dee-idea.blogspot.com/2009/08/manusia-bukan-mama.html" target="_blank"&gt;Manusia, Bukan Cuma "Mama"&lt;/a&gt;.  Waktu gw baca, gw berpikir: Ini dia! Ini dia yang selama ini menjadi biang masalah antara ortu dengan anak yang sudah dewasa.  Secara turun-temurun, didukung oleh budaya dan kebiasaan, label anak dan orangtua melekat setiap saat, setiap detik, 24/7.  Tulisan Dee diawali dengan diskusinya bersama temannya, Reza, antara lain tentang:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="BORDER-LEFT: #ccc 1px solid; MARGIN: 0px 0px 0px 0.8ex; PADDING-LEFT: 1ex" class="gmail_quote"&gt;pengondisian orangtua kita dulu yang akhirnya membentuk perilaku dan pola asuh mereka terhadap kita, hingga seringkali yang mereka terapkan bukanlah yang terbaik bagi anak melainkan sekadar meneruskan warisan dari orangtua mereka sebelumnya. Dan hal itu berlangsung dari generasi ke generasi, termasuk pada kita saat kebagian giliran jadi orangtua. Belum lagi kalau ternyata pola-pola tersebut meninggalkan trauma.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teringat lagi bahasan gw di &lt;a href="http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/05/hypno-parenting.html" target="_blank"&gt;hypno-parenting&lt;/a&gt; tentang tangki cinta yang bocor akibat sakit hati atau trauma.  Trauma ini melekat terus meskipun seorang anak sudah menjadi manusia dewasa, seperti satu dari sekian banyak pemberi komentar pada tulisan Dee tsb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="BORDER-LEFT: #ccc 1px solid; MARGIN: 0px 0px 0px 0.8ex; PADDING-LEFT: 1ex" class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Magdalena said...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ibu..&lt;br /&gt;aku menyayanginya, sangat sayang sekali.&lt;br /&gt;tapi bingung juga jika hampir semua yang kita pikirkan tidak sejalan. entah karena benturan jaman atau beda lingkungan.&lt;br /&gt;akan menjadi sangat complicated saat membicarakan tentang seorang anak yang telah menjelma menjadi manusia dan seorang ibu yang memiliki si buyung yang telah dewasa itu. belum lagi benturan-benturan dengan norma agama. atas nama orang tua aku akan mengorbankan cinta karena aku tidak mau menjadi durhaka sedikitpun.&lt;br /&gt;walau aku harus layu selamanya&lt;br /&gt;...tentu ini menjadi tidak adil...&lt;br /&gt;thats a complicated relation between mom and me as a human. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Magdalena said...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akan menjadi sangat complicated..&lt;br /&gt;saat berbicara tentang kata-kata durhaka, apalagi jika nanti di kaitkan dengan cinta.&lt;br /&gt;mama&lt;br /&gt;aku akan selalu menuruti kata-kataamu&lt;br /&gt;hingga aku tidak merasa menjadi manusia dewasa&lt;br /&gt;mama aku tersiksa dengan keadaan ini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana cara yang tepat agar orangtua bisa melihat anaknya sebagai sesama manusia, bukan hanya sebagai anaknya berikut "embel-embel" ekspektasi yang menyertainya; dan sebaliknya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang sering dilupakan oleh orangtua adalah bahwa anaknya juga manusia, bukan cuma anak.  Di sekolah, anaknya adalah seorang murid, seorang teman, mungkin seorang ketua kelas, ketua organisasi dan sebagainya, yang juga punya tanggung jawab atas peran2nya tersebut, tidak hanya atas perannya sebagai anak.  Sering orangtua menganggap anaknya tidak punya kehidupan lain di luar rumah (padahal anaknya sudah sekolah/kuliah/kerja).  Yang sering terjadi adalah orangtua dengan mudahnya membuat "jadual" dadakan atau janji dengan orang lain yang melibatkan anaknya, tanpa menanyakannya terlebih dulu dengan si anak.  Padahal mungkin anaknya sudah punya jadual/janji lain dengan temannya atau rekan2 di organisasinya.  Sedikit curcol, sebenarnya itu cukup sering terjadi pada diri gw.  Akhirnya gw jadi males bikin janji dengan teman2/rekan2 ekskul dsb.  Akhirnya gw males bikin komitmen apa pun, karena ortu gw bisa dengan mudahnya memaksa gw mengikuti jadual yang sudah disiapkan untuk gw.  Daripada di mata teman2 gw dilihat sebagai orang yg nggak bisa diandalkan, mendingan gw ngga usah ikutan apa2, ngga usah komit apa2.  Jadi baru terpikir, mungkin juga itu penyebab gw termasuk cewek yg "takut" komitmen :D hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada saat2 di mana kita memang harus berperan sebagai anak dan sebagai orangtua.  Namun setiap orang pasti juga butuh dilihat sebagai sesama manusia yang sejajar - tanpa menghilangkan etika dan sopan santun antar-manusia - tanpa tuntutan dan ekspektasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin saatnya kita, orangtua dan anak, harus mencoba saling melihat satu sama lain sebagai manusia yang equal, sejajar.  Manusia dengan personality, kekurangan, kelebihan, kegemaran, kesibukan, dan impiannya masing2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-8719568042444664742?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8719568042444664742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=8719568042444664742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/8719568042444664742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/8719568042444664742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/06/memanusiakan-anak-memanusiakan-orangtua.html' title='Memanusiakan Anak &amp; Memanusiakan Orangtua'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-7029655108328432503</id><published>2010-06-02T14:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T14:01:13.420+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rich nations, poor nations, devout nations?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Interesting question posted on Oct 16, 2009 on a discussion responding the article &amp;quot;&lt;a href="http://thejakartaglobe.com/home/miss-indonesia-shames-us-all-cry-acehs-clerics/334970"&gt;Miss Indonesia Shames Us All, Cry Aceh's Clerics&lt;/a&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;blockquote style="BORDER-LEFT: #ccc 1px solid; MARGIN: 0px 0px 0px 0.8ex; PADDING-LEFT: 1ex" class="gmail_quote"&gt; &lt;p&gt;One thing that bothers me, and I guess I&amp;#39;m asking for a rational answer as to why this is, is the question why the most devout nations in the world seem to always suffer the most..why are they the &lt;strong&gt;poorest&lt;/strong&gt;, why do they have the &lt;strong&gt;highest deathrates&lt;/strong&gt; from disease, why are they the &lt;strong&gt;most polluted&lt;/strong&gt; on the planet, why do their ferries and planes full of the devout, go down so often, why are they plagued with &lt;strong&gt;corrupt &lt;/strong&gt;politicians, why do they get hit time and time again by horrendous natural &lt;strong&gt;disasters&lt;/strong&gt; and so on? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And yet the least devout nations in the world...Scandinavia and parts of Europe, Australia and NZ, are amongst the &lt;strong&gt;wealthiest&lt;/strong&gt;, have the &lt;strong&gt;healthiest&lt;/strong&gt; populations, &lt;strong&gt;highest standard of living&lt;/strong&gt;, long life, great enviroments etc. And China, which is about 80% atheist is dominating the planet economicaly at the moment. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Kenapa coba?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;In my humble opinion, just because a nation has the most &amp;quot;religious&amp;quot; people, that doesn&amp;#39;t mean they are really devout.  Hanya karena jumlah orang beragamanya paling banyak, bukan berarti mereka benar2 orang yang meyakini dan menjalankan agamanya secara baik &amp;amp; benar.  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Dalam hal hubungan manusia dengan Tuhan, mungkin kelihatannya banyak sekali orang &amp;quot;soleh&amp;quot;, yang rajin melakukan ritual ibadah.  Tapi bahkan agama pun nggak merekomendasikan kita untuk hanya melakukan ritual ibadah dan melupakan hidup kita di dunia.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Dalam hal moral yang berhubungan dengan cara berpakaian, cara berkomunikasi dengan orang tua dst mungkin memang nggak sama dengan nilai2 yang dianut orang2 &amp;quot;beragama&amp;quot; - yang kebetulan(?) juga hampir sama dengan budaya Timur (kenapa agamis vs. non-agamis adalah Timur vs. Barat?)&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Ironisnya, negara2 yg dibilang paling nggak beragama itu, mentalitasnya lebih &amp;quot;agamis&amp;quot;.  Let me explain what I mean.  Satu contoh, dalam hal integritas/profesionalisme/kejujuran yang sudah menjadi standard mereka.  Padahal itu adalah ajaran agama, salah satu akhlak mulia yang namanya &amp;quot;amanah&amp;quot; - dapat dipercaya.  Kenapa negeri kita dibilang &amp;quot;low trust society&amp;quot; - masyarakat yang punya rasa percaya rendah?  Karena banyak tukang tipu.  Kenapa bisa banyak tukang tipu, padahal bukankah semua orang di sini &amp;quot;beragama&amp;quot;?&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Kalo ada yang bilang itu semua karena keadaan ekonomi yang sangat buruk, bisa jadi ada benarnya.  Katanya &amp;quot;kemiskinan itu dekat dengan kekufuran&amp;quot;.  Bagaimana enggak, orang beriman yang keluarganya kelaparan bisa melakukan hal yang sangat bertentangan dengan agamanya demi mendapatkan makanan.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Tapi, kalo mereka ingkar pada agamanya karena masalah ekonomi, jadi kayak ayam dan telor deh, mana yang duluan?  Kan pertanyaannya, kenapa masyarakat yang katanya &amp;quot;beragama&amp;quot; kok malah miskin, sedangkan masyarakat yang tidak beragama malah makmur?&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;It&amp;#39;s complex.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-7029655108328432503?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7029655108328432503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=7029655108328432503&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7029655108328432503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7029655108328432503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/06/rich-nations-poor-nations-devout.html' title='Rich nations, poor nations, devout nations?'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-4592920038569440766</id><published>2010-06-02T10:31:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T15:00:36.664+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penyakit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Setia atau bodoh?</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://intankd.wordpress.com/2006/05/04/setiakah-engkau/"&gt;a friend's blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penderitaan Istri yang Setia Itu Berujung Kematian…&lt;br /&gt;Begitulah judul berita Kompas 30 April 2006 yang memaksa mataku untuk membaca baris demi baris huruf dibawahnya. Ini kisah tentang seorang guru SD yang meninggal setelah dianiaya suaminya secara terus menerus sejak pernikahan mereka di tahun 1995.Mari kukutip tulisan di koran itu:&lt;br /&gt;"Mereka prihatin atas penderitaannya, tetapi juga menaruh simpati dan kagum pada karakternya yang tegar dan tabah menghadapi penderitaannya, dan setia pada ikatan perkawinan. Sejak dinikahi Johny sekitar tahun 1995, hidup bahagianya hanya sepenggal bulan pertama. Hidup Arta selanjutnya selalu diliputi kekerasan fisik dari suami. Biasanya, Arta dipukul dan disiksa, dimaki,difitnah, dan sering sekali ditelantarkan begitu saja jika jatuh sakit."Dan komentar adik kandung korban," Dia adalah wanita yang setia. Meski beberapa kali kami memberi saran agar bercerai saja dari suaminya, dia tetap bertahan. Padahal dengan gaji sebagai guru, dia bisa menafkahi diri sendiri."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah setia itu? Tidakkah seharusnya setia pada pasangan dan perkawinan itu bersyarat? Minimal, adanya penghormatan terhadap kemanusiaan pasangan. Benarkah sikap bertahan dalam perkawinan semacam itu layak diapresiasi sebagai setia? Atau justru sebenarnya hanyalah kepasrahan (untuk tidak mengatakan kebodohan) sia-sia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai orang yang percaya pada adanya pertanggungjawaban setelah umur berakhir, aku bertanya-tanya dalam hati, apakah sikap seperti itu akan dipujiNya kelak? Ataukah Dia justru akan bertanya, "Mengapa tidak kau selamatkan dirimu? Mengapa kau sia-siakan kemampuan dan potensi yang Kuberikan padamu?"&lt;br /&gt;Sebagaimana malaikat mencela kaum muslimin yang tidak mau hijrah dan mati terzalimi di Mekkah, "Bukankah Bumi Allah itu luas?" (Qur'an Surah Annisa 97-99)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-4592920038569440766?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4592920038569440766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=4592920038569440766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/4592920038569440766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/4592920038569440766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/06/setia-atau-bodoh.html' title='Setia atau bodoh?'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-1386546783709944022</id><published>2010-06-02T10:05:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T10:23:26.708+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Do you feel pressure in your relationship?</title><content type='html'>I like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoting &lt;a href="http://illuminatedglassbead.blogspot.com/2007/03/and-here-comes-her-reply.html"&gt;a friend's writing&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;If we feel &lt;strong&gt;pressure &lt;/strong&gt;in relationships it means that there is an absence of &lt;strong&gt;love &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;truth &lt;/strong&gt;in that relationship.&lt;br /&gt;When there is truth, love is automatically there.&lt;br /&gt;Truth makes us the embodiment of love naturally and we become fearless and free from animosity.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever &lt;strong&gt;fear &lt;/strong&gt;is experienced, the power of truth is not there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;So if you feel pressure or fear in your relationship, ask yourself. Is your relationship &lt;strong&gt;true&lt;/strong&gt;? Are you &lt;strong&gt;being yourself&lt;/strong&gt; in the relationship? Is the love &lt;strong&gt;mutual&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-1386546783709944022?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1386546783709944022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=1386546783709944022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/1386546783709944022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/1386546783709944022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/06/do-you-feel-pressure-in-your.html' title='Do you feel pressure in your relationship?'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-634450979347328200</id><published>2010-05-31T08:14:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T14:57:50.920+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penyakit'/><title type='text'>Siapa bilang orang "kecil" gak korupsi?</title><content type='html'>Kemarin karena ada perlu bawa mobil ortu ke rumah, jadi konvoi sama suami.  Karena dompet suami ketinggalan di mobil yang gw kendarai, waktu tiba di gerbang tol gw bayarin sekalian untuk 2 mobil. Gw bilang ke petugas gerbang tol. Dia ngasih selembar &lt;em&gt;receipt &lt;/em&gt;/ karcis tanda terima pembayaran tol.  Gw minta satu lagi, krn gw bayar untuk 2 mobil.  Dia bilang nanti aja dia kasih di mobil belakang (yang suami gw kendarai).  Jadi maju lah gw, sambil lihat dari kaca spion apakah si petugas tol tsb langsung kasih karcisnya ke suami gw.  Ternyata gw lihat dari &lt;em&gt;gesture / &lt;/em&gt;isyarat dia ke suami gw dan suaranya masih kedengaran krn gw belum jauh dari loketnya, dia bilang ke suami gw bahwa karcisnya udah dia berikan ke gw, jadi dia "mempersilakan" suami gw untuk maju terus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLOOOO?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw kasih kode ke suami gw bhw dia blm kasih karcisnya.  (I was wondering apa suami gw gak pay attention waktu gw melambai-lambaikan selembar karcis tol dan pas masih di loket? Tapi ah well, men are not sensitive in reading non-verbal "codes" or gestures, except detectives maybe :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si petugas gerbang tol mencuri uang yang telah dibayarkan.  Karena dengan dia nggak memberikan karcis tol, uang itu kan gak tercatat sebagai pemasukan tol, jadi bisa dia kantongin deh.  Cuma gara2 duit dua ribu perak masa' keluarganya harus makan dari uang haram?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan itulah contoh nyata korupsi yang dilakukan oleh bukan pejabat tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, nggak usah deh ribut2 pejabat korupsi, kalo diri sendiri aja masih nyuri uang perusahaan/negara/rakyat secara jelas2an pula.  Atau, jangan2 kita sebagai rakyat biasa, bukan pejabat negara, bukan konglomerat, ribut2 bawel orang2 "di atas" pada korupsi karena kita nggak kebagian giliran korupsi??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH-HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negriku tercinta, gimana bisa maju... Dari atas sampai paling bawah ke akar2nya sampai generasi muda pun udah belajar menerima korupsi.  Dari menerima lama2 melakukan.  Itulah kekuatan lingkungan ketemu dengan kelemahan mentalitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangsaku... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-634450979347328200?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/634450979347328200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=634450979347328200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/634450979347328200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/634450979347328200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/05/siapa-bilang-orang-kecil-gak-korupsi.html' title='Siapa bilang orang &quot;kecil&quot; gak korupsi?'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-7187073828836406307</id><published>2010-05-25T16:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T14:56:31.491+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>hypno-parenting</title><content type='html'>Tadi ada Women's Activity di kantor, tentang hypno-parenting. This time gw ikutan (gw udah melewatkan beberapa acara cewek2 kayak gini di kantor, karena males aja. yang ini kok gw tertarik).  Yang membawakan adalah Ibu Ely Susanti dan Bapak Sjahsjam Susilo dari &lt;a href="http://www.qlti.com/"&gt;Quantum Life Transformation Indonesia&lt;/a&gt; (QLTI).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apa itu Hipnosis?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hipnosis itu sendiri adalah bagian dari ilmu kejiwaan alias psikologi, bukan sulap bukan sihir.  Apa definisinya? Gw copy aja deh dari &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hypnosis"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hypnosis&lt;/strong&gt; is a mental state (state theory) or set of attitudes and beliefs (non-state theory) usually induced by a procedure known as a hypnotic induction, which is commonly composed of a long series of preliminary instructions and suggestions.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hypnosis#cite_note-0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;1&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hypnotic suggestions may be delivered by a hypnotist in the presence of the subject, or may be self-administered ("self-suggestion" or "autosuggestion"). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disebutkan juga bahwa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contrary to a popular misconception - that hypnosis is a form of &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Unconsciousness" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Unconsciousness"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unconsciousness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; resembling sleep - contemporary research suggests that it is actually a wakeful state of focused attention&lt;sup id="cite_ref-1" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hypnosis#cite_note-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;2&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; and heightened suggestibility,&lt;sup id="cite_ref-2" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hypnosis#cite_note-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;3&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; with diminished peripheral awareness.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-3" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hypnosis#cite_note-3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;4&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau gw nggak salah mengerti, kondisi yang dimaksud adalah pada saat gelombang otak &lt;em&gt;(brain wave)&lt;/em&gt; berada pada gelombang Alpha (8 - 12 Hz), yang nampaknya saat ini lagi populer menjadi kondisi yang sangat ideal dengan banyak manfaat, seperti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buku Quantum Ikhlas oleh Erbe Sentanu, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buku Pelatihan Shalat Khusyu' oleh Abu Sangkan,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Relaksasi dengan meditasi, baik dalam yoga atau lainnya.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Penggunaan istilah "meditasi" ini sudah menimbulkan kesalahpahaman karena dianggap sebagai aktivitas religius Hindu/Buddha.  Seperti yoga yang pernah diajukan untuk diharamkan (jadi atau ngga?) mungkin karena dianggap dilakukan dengan mantra, padahal yang dilakukan adalah aktivitas fisik.  Kalo orang yang sudah biasa melakukan yoga, pasti tau.  Kalo orang awam lihat ya kayak senam lah. Gerakan2 senam yang umum dilakukan sebenarnya banyak sekali yang mengambil pose2 yoga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang dimaksud &lt;em&gt;meditative mental state&lt;/em&gt; adalah kondisi otak pada gelombang Alpha itu yaitu &lt;em&gt;mental state&lt;/em&gt; yang terjadi pada saat kita dalam keadaan sangat relax namun tetap sadar dan aware akan keadaan sekitar (tidak tidur, tidak &lt;em&gt;trance&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pikiran Sadar vs. Bawah Sadar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak dari kita mungkin sudah sering mendengar, bahwa pikiran itu seperti gunung es: pikiran sadar adalah gunung es yang timbul di atas permukaan air, sedangkan pikiran bawah sadar adalah yang ada di bawah permukaan air yang merupakan bagian yang jauh lebih besar.  Dijelaskan bahwa perbandingan pikiran sadar dan bawah sadar adalah 12:88.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di antara pikiran sadar dan bawah sadar ada filter yang disebut disebut critical factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada waktu lahir sampai dengan umur 3 tahun, anak masih hanya memiliki pikiran bawah sadar.  Ini juga mirip dengan yang disebutkan dalam buku Quantum Ikhlas, bahwa anak2 selalu berada dalam gelombang Alpha, karena itulah mereka sangat mudah menyerap stimulus apa pun yang mereka terima dari lingkungan, sehingga cepat sekali mempelajari sesuatu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di atas umur 3 tahun baru terbentuk pikiran sadar.  Pada usia 7 tahun, filter (critical factor) baru terbentuk, dan menguat pada usia 12 - 13 tahun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parenting with Hypnosis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap orangtua pasti menginginkan yang terbaik bagi anak2nya.  Namun banyak orangtua yang memberikan "yang terbaik" menurut pengertiannya, namun lupa untuk mengerti kebutuhan anak2nya.  Banyak kasus klien2 dari QLTI ternyata berakar dari masa kecil.  Ternyata, sesuai dengan kata Eyang Maslow, hal yang paling dibutuhkan oleh anak adalah sama seperti kebutuhan manusia pada umumnya yaitu &lt;strong&gt;rasa aman&lt;/strong&gt;.  Orang yang paling diharapkan dapat memenuhi kebutuhan itu adalah orangtua: ibu dan ayah.  Jika kebutuhan itu tidak terpenuhi, anak akan &lt;strong&gt;mencarinya dengan cara yang dia ketahui&lt;/strong&gt;.  Dan cara yang diketahui oleh anak belum tentu adalah yang benar dan/atau sesuai dengan keinginan orangtuanya, misalnya dengan merengek, menggigit jari, melempar barang, dan sebagainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rasa Aman = Isi Tangki Cinta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut Ibu Ely Susanti yang menyampaikan topik ini, &lt;strong&gt;rasa aman sebanding dengan isi tangki cinta&lt;/strong&gt;.  Jika tangki cinta kosong atau kurang terisi, maka rasa aman pun kurang.  Tangki cinta harus diisi tiap hari.  Dia bisa habis atau bocor (karena trauma, sakit hati).  Indikator tangki cinta yang kosong adalah penyimpangan perilaku, seperti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;mengisap/gigit jari, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;suka mukul, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ngompol, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;suka melawan, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tidak menurut, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;makan berlebihan, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;teriak2, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dan sebagainya.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Alasan penyimpangan perilaku itu adalah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Untuk mendapat perhatian,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Untuk balas dendam kepada orangtua,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Untuk menghukum orangtua,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menjadi tidak produktif atau sakit agar dilayani orangtua.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Penyimpangan2 itu adalah strategi yang dianggap efektif dan sudah diuji oleh anak.  Huaaa... jadi, ini sejalan dengan "teori2" yang bilang bahwa anak pada usia tertentu suka menguji orangtua.  Misalnya kita sudah menetapkan batas pada anak, misal nonton tv hanya sore setelah main di luar &amp;amp; sudah mandi; lalu siang2 ada tamu, si anak datang ke ortunya dan nanya, "Ma/Pa, boleh nonton tv nggak?"  Ibu/Ayahnya jawab, "Engga, kan nanti sore habis main &amp;amp; mandi boleh nonton tv."  Si anak merengek. Robohlah pertahanan ortunya, si anak dibolehkan nonton tv.  Akhirnya merengek tercatat oleh si anak sebagai cara yang efektif untuk mendapatkan apa yang diinginkannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bagaimana mengisi tangki cinta?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelajarilah apa bahasa cinta anak kita. Pernah dengar tentang &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.5lovelanguages.com/learn-the-languages/the-five-love-languages/"&gt;The 5 Love Languages&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(Lima Bahasa Cinta) oleh Gary Chapman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kata pujian (words of affirmation)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Waktu yang berkualitas (quality time)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Penerimaan hadiah (receiving gifts)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pelayanan (act of service)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sentuhan fisik (physical touch)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lakukan semua dengan tatapan mata!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita cenderung mengekspresikan cinta dalam bahasa cinta kita sendiri, namun hal itu belum tentu dimengerti oleh anak jika bahasa cintanya berbeda dengan kita.  Untuk itu, kita harus mempelajari apa bahasa cinta dari masing2 anak kita. (Kalau mau tau apa bahasa cinta kita dan pasangan kita, bisa ikut assessment di &lt;a href="http://www.5lovelanguages.com/assessments/"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu gantian Pak Sjahsjam Susilo bicara dan memberi contoh penggunaan hypnosis untuk terapi (hypnotherapy).  Syarat dari hypno-therapy yang efektif adalah adanya niat dan kemauan pihak yang akan diterapi.  Hypnotherapy bisa digunakan untuk "menyembuhkan" masalah seperti fobia bahkan keuangan dan berat badan!  Karena hypnosis berusaha menggali akar/penyebab masalahnya.  Menurut Pak Sjahsjam, banyak kasus masalah ternyata diawali dengan kejadian di masa kecil.  Seperti masalah seorang yang tidak kunjung menikah walaupun menginginkannya, dan tidak pernah berhasil dalam membangun bisnisnya; ternyata setelah digali, secara tidak sadar dia punya trauma masa kecil yaitu percekcokan orang tua dan perceraian karena masalah keuangan. Sehingga bawah sadarnya mencatat bahwa pernikahan membawa masalah, dan uang adalah sumber masalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itulah sekilas info dari sesi Women's Activity bulan ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-7187073828836406307?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7187073828836406307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=7187073828836406307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7187073828836406307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7187073828836406307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/05/hypno-parenting.html' title='hypno-parenting'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-5410005790626678389</id><published>2010-05-19T10:36:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T11:29:15.114+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breastfeeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aimi'/><title type='text'>Breastfeeding Fair 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://aimi-asi.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Asosiasi Ibu Menyusui Indonesia (AIMI)&lt;/a&gt; mengadakan Breastfeeding Fair 2010 tanggal 12 - 16 Mei 2010 yang lalu di fx lifestyle x'nter.  Ada talk show dan bazaar.  Gw janjian sama Camel teman kantor gw untuk datang bareng ke sana hari Jumat 14 Mei - considering Jumat biasanya break-nya lebih panjang karena bapak2 solat Jumat (dan ibu2 keluar jalan2).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw &amp;amp; Camel jalan kaki ke fx.  Felt like the old days, waktu gw masih sekolah &amp;amp; kuliah, jalan kaki di daerah itu, nyebrang jembatan itu... Apalagi hari itu gw udah 'siap tempur', pakai baju seperti jaman muda dulu: T-shirt, jeans, dan hiking boots (bukan boots tinggi lho, ini sepatu hiking biar enak jalan).  Aahhh....serasa muda lagi :) I felt liberated dan jadi bersemangat.  Ternyata hidup gw udah berubah sekali ya, makin dewasa kita makin banyak kewajiban dan tanggung jawab. Dulu yg dipikirin cuma diri sendiri aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita makan siang dulu di food court fx Green Pepper. Kita makan masakan Manado. Lumayan...enak juga. Dan surprisingly, perkedel jagungnya garing kayak di Chamoe-Chamoe.  Abis makan kita baru ke Breastfeeding Fair.  Di bazaar ada produk2 untuk ibu hamil dan menyusui seperti pakaian, gendongan, tas perlengkapan bayi, breastpump, breast shells/milk collector, botol penyimpan ASI dsb, buku2 parenting, buku &amp;amp; pakaian anak dan sebagainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebetulan sekali, gw yang akhir2 ini lagi wondering about Attachment Parenting, ternyata nemu buku itu di boothnya AIMI.  Seri Cerdas Bersama Dr. Sears: "&lt;strong&gt;Menggendong Anak itu Perlu: mematahkan mitos-mitos pengasuhan anak&lt;/strong&gt;".  Judul aslinya "&lt;strong&gt;The Attachment Parenting Book: A Commonsense Guide to Understanding and Nurturing Your Baby&lt;/strong&gt;" by William Sears, M.D. and Martha Sears, R.N.  Satu lagi gw beli buku "&lt;strong&gt;Inisiasi Menyusu Dini Plus ASI Eksklusif&lt;/strong&gt;" oleh dr. Hj. Utami Roesli, SpA, MBA, IBCLC.  Walaupun gw sudah melakukan IMD (inisiasi menyusu dini) dan lulus S1 (ASIx 6 bln) dan S2 (ASI 1 thn) dan lagi ngambil S3 (ASI 2 thn), tapi sejak pertama tau, berkat Kelas Edukasi AIMI: Breastfeeding Basics, gw sangat amazed dengan kebesaran Tuhan yang ditunjukkanNya lewat proses alami IMD dan keajaiban ASI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang meja kerja gw sebagian jadi kayak "pojok membaca". Ada majalah &amp;amp; buku parenting, buku tentang IMD dan ASI, buku tentang makanan untuk anak,...  Promosi ASIX &amp;amp; IMD gw yang selama ini melalui lisan dan berbagi informasi via email sekarang ditambah dengan bahan bacaan dalam bentuk hardcopy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to be back writing more often about breastfeeding to encourage all mothers to be more aware of the greatness of breastfeeding and be confident to give the best for their babies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-5410005790626678389?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5410005790626678389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=5410005790626678389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5410005790626678389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5410005790626678389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2010/05/breastfeeding-fair-2010.html' title='Breastfeeding Fair 2010'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-423751388845654582</id><published>2008-10-30T12:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T18:01:09.823+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breastfeeding'/><title type='text'>Keajaiban Inisiasi Menyusu Dini</title><content type='html'>Hari Sabtu, 25 Oktober 2008 kemarin gw &amp;amp; Didi ikut kelas edukasi yang diadakan oleh &lt;a href="http://www.aimi-asi.org/"&gt;Asosiasi Ibu Menyusui Indonesia (AIMI)&lt;/a&gt; dengan topik Basic Breastfeeding. Di kelas itu dibahas tentang dasar2 pengetahuan tentang ASI dan menyusui. Hal pertama yang dibahas, dan yang paling berkesan buat gw adalah tentang Inisiasi Menyusu Dini (IMD). Walaupun sebelumnya gw udah pernah dengar tentang IMD (selama hamil kan gw juga baca2 tentang ASI-related things), tapi apa yg gw dapet di kelas itu makin membuka mata gw, dan makin membuat gw kagum akan kebesaranNya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Apa itu Inisiasi Menyusu Dini?&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inisiasi Menyusu Dini (IMD) adalah rangkaian kegiatan di mana bayi yang baru saja lahir secara naluri melakukan aktivitas2 yang diakhiri dengan menemukan puting susu ibunya dan menyusu darinya.  Jadi, IMD itu bukan hanya menyusu, tapi lebih dari itu, aktivitas2 sebelumnya pun sangat penuh makna dan manfaat bagi bayi dan sang ibu. Makanya disebut 'menyusu' tanpa akhiran -i, karena bayinya yang aktif menyusu, bukan disusui oleh ibunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sewaktu bayi baru saja dilahirkan, tubuh bayi hanya dibersihkan seadanya dan langsung diletakkan di perut/dada ibunya. Apa yang terjadi? Bisa dilihat dulu video dari UNICEF ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 13px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-040702613642905505 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fl8GaEPOW3Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 13px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-040702613642905505 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fl8GaEPOW3Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-040702613642905505 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fl8GaEPOW3Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fl8GaEPOW3Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fl8GaEPOW3Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kontak kulit ke kulit (skin-to-skin contact) dengan ibu akan menenangkan bayi yang baru saja lelah setelah proses persalinan. Kontak ini juga bermanfaat membuat nyaman bayi karena tubuh ibu secara alami menyesuaikan suhunya agar bayi merasa nyaman. Jika bayi kepanasan, suhu tubuh ibu akan turun 1 derajat; dan jika bayi kedinginan, suhu tubuh ibu akan naik 2 derajat. Subhanallah...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Setelah bayi menenangkan dirinya, dia mulai bergerak merangkak(!) ke arah dada ibunya. Yup, betul! Bayi baru lahir ternyata bisa merangkak di dada ibunya secara naluri. Gerakan kaki bayi yang merangkak ini menekan-nekan perut ibunya, yang ternyata bermanfaat untuk membantu menghentikan pendarahan dan mengeluarkan plasenta. Subhanallah...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Si bayi akan melanjutkan dengan menciumi tangannya. Ternyata bau tangan si bayi sama dengan bau air ketuban. Dan ternyata wilayah sekitar putiing si ibu itu juga memiliki bau yang sama.  Jadi mencium bau tangannya membantu si bayi untuk mengarahkan ke mana dia akan bergerak, yaitu ke arah puting susu ibunya. Sampai di dada sang ibu, bayi akan menjilati kulit ibunya. Hal ini menyebabkan bakteri2 dari kulit ibu tertelan oleh si bayi, dan di dalam tubuh bayi akan membentuk 'pasukan' untuk melawan bakteri2 jahat.  Berapa banyak bakteri yang harus dijilat/ditelan oleh bayi? Hanya si  bayi yang tahu. Subhanallah...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bayi terus bergerak-gerak dan tangannya menemukan payudara ibunya dan menekan-nekannya. Hal ini ternyata bermanfaat untuk membantu produksi ASI. Subhanallah...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Setelah itu bayi akan menemukan sendiri puting susu ibunya dan mulai menyusu sendiri. Pada tahap ini, bayi akan mendapatkan kolostrum, atau disebut juga sebagai 'cairan emas', yang mengandung antibodi dan bakteri2 bermanfaat untuk membangun sistem kekebalan tubuh bayi. Kolostrum yang keluar hanya sedikit, sesuai dengan kebutuhan si bayi. Tapi manfaatnya sangat besar. Subhanallah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu kita ditunjukkan video proses IMD, gw amazed dan terharu.  Setelah miracle of birth, ternyata masih ada lagi miracle of IMD, lalu dilanjutkan dengan miracle of breastfeeding... Bener2 tanda2 kekuasaan &amp;amp; kebesaranNya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan IMD juga reflex bayi untuk menyusu langsung dilatih pada awal kehidupannya. Menurut konselor laktasi AIMI di kelas kemarin, dalam 2 jam pertama kelahirannya, bayi dalam keadaan 'alert'. Jadi itulah momen yang sangat tepat &amp;amp; nggak boleh disia-siakan. Pengalamannya dengan anak pertamanya, begitu lahir bayinya langsung diambil utk dilakukan prosedur rutin (timbang berat badan, dst), dan baru dikembalikan ke ibunya 6 jam kemudian. Saat itu bayinya sudah ngantuk dan nggak mau nyusu. Bayi pun belum sempat 'berlatih' nyusu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Berapa lama IMD berlangsung?&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMD sangat dianjurkan untuk segera dilakukan begitu bayi lahir, dalam 1 jam pertama kehidupannya. Lama prosesnya sendiri tergantung si bayi, karena dialah yg paling tau seberapa lama dia harus melakukan setiap aktivitas tsb.  Menurut informasi, bisa berlangsung sampai maksimum 2 jam. Yang gw dengar dari pengalaman orang2 yang sukses IMD rata2 1 - 1.5 jam. Jadi, memang dibutuhkan dukungan dari semua pihak. Nggak cuma dokter kandungannya aja, tapi juga bidan, dokter anestesi, seluruh team yg membantu persalinan, dan terutama suami.  Anggota keluarga yang lain juga harus diberi pengertian, karena proses IMD ini memang nggak sebentar. Jadi, sodara2 yang nungguin harus bersabar krn nggak bisa segera ketemu si bayi &amp;amp; ibunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;C-section bisa IMD nggak?&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisa. Di kelas edukasi AIMI itu ada salah satu pengurus yang nyeritain pengalamannya melahirkan dengan operasi cesar (c-section) dan sukses IMD. Yang penting, rumah sakit, dokter dan team yang membantu persalinan, juga keluarga yg ikut menemani di ruang bersalin mendukung IMD, insya Allah bisa terlaksana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, terus terang gw pingin IMD. Dan gw pingin bayi gw diadzankan di dada gw. It will be beautiful... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu udah pernah bicara sih sama ob-gyn gw, dan menurutnya rumah sakit tempat gw kontrol itu (RS Internasional Bintaro) mendukung IMD, ASI eXklusif (ASIX)--sehingga bayi nggak akan dikasih apapun selain ASI, dan rooming-in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Rooming-in&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rooming-in maksudnya adalah bayi dirawat sekamar dengan ibunya, sehingga selama 24 jam selalu bersama ibunya.  Dari baca2, ternyata daya tahan tubuh bayi itu bisa drop hingga 25% karena dipisahkan dari ibunya.  Dengan bersama ibunya selama 24 jam, daya tahan tubuh si bayi berada dalam kondisi prima.  Menurut pengalaman seseorang yang gw baca, seorang dokter mengatakan bahwa 95% bayi menangis bukan karena lapar, tapi karena dipisahkan dengan ibunya. Menurut beliau, tindakan memisahkan bayi dari ibunya adalah tindakan kriminal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Baby-Friendly Hospital Initiative&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal ini juga sejalan dengan anjuran dari UNICEF dalam "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ten Steps to Successful Breastfeeding&lt;/span&gt;" sebagai langkah2 yang harus dilakukan sebuah Rumah Sakit yang disebut 'baby-friendly', dalam rangka program &lt;a href="http://www.unicef.org/programme/breastfeeding/baby.htm"&gt;Baby-Friendly Hospital Initiative (BFHI)&lt;/a&gt;, yang diluncurkan tahun 1991, sebagai usaha dari UNICEF dan WHO untuk memastikan bahwa semua fasilitas bersalin menjadi pusat pendukung kegiatan menyusui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a written breastfeeding policy that is routinely communicated to all health care staff.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Train all health care staff in skills necessary to implement this policy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Inform all pregnant women about the benefits and management of breastfeeding.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Help mothers initiate breastfeeding within one half-hour of birth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Show mothers how to breastfeed and maintain lactation, even if they should be separated from their infants.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give newborn infants no food or drink other than breastmilk, unless medically indicated.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Practice rooming in&lt;/span&gt; - that is, allow mothers and infants to remain together 24 hours a day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Encourage breastfeeding on demand.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give no artificial teats or pacifiers (also called dummies or soothers) to breastfeeding infants.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Foster the establishment of breastfeeding support groups and refer mothers to them on discharge from the hospital or clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Sayangnya, di Indonesia ini belum banyak rumah sakit yang komit untuk menjadi rumah sakit sayang bayi (baby-friendly).  Gw dengar ada 2 RS di Jakarta yang sudah disebut 'sayang bayi', tapi ternyata gw juga dengar pengalaman orang2 yang menyaksikan sendiri bahwa komitmen masih kurang karena nggak semua staff di RS tsb mendukung hal tsb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada komen, atau sharing dari temen2 yang udah pernah IMD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-423751388845654582?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/423751388845654582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=423751388845654582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/423751388845654582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/423751388845654582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2008/10/keajaiban-inisiasi-menyusu-dini.html' title='Keajaiban Inisiasi Menyusu Dini'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-6253160020944924347</id><published>2008-10-08T04:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:12:40.976+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Places to Live</title><content type='html'>     &lt;a class="select" href="http://money.cnn.com/magazines/moneymag/bplive/2008/index.html"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good jobs, excellent schools, affordable housing, low crime, fast commute, active outdoor culture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;CNN membandingkan kota2 kecil di AS untuk menemukan 10 kota terbaik untuk tempat tinggal. Nggak sembarangan membandingkan dari apa yang terlihat oleh mata saja, tapi kategori yang dibandingkan cukup banyak. Mereka juga melakukan assessment dengan cara mewawancara masyarakat untuk menemukan hal2 yang 'intangible' seperti sense of community.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 besar "Best Places to Live"&lt;/span&gt; ini adalah:&lt;br&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plymouth, MN&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fort Collins, CO&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Naperville, IL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Irvine, CA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Franklin Township, NJ&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Norman, OK&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Round Rock, TX&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Columbia/Ellicott City, MD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Overland Park, KS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fishers, IN&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bagaimana mereka memilih?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dimulai dengan semua kota di AS yang berpopulasi 50,000 - 300,000.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Menyisihkan komunitas pensiunan, tempat2 di mana pendapatan kurang dari 85% atau lebih dari 201% dari median negara, dan tempat2 dengan penduduk kulit putih lebih dari 95%.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Membuang kota2 dengan tingkat kriminalitas tinggi, penurunan populasi besar2an, pengangguran yang signifikan atau penyusutan lapangan kerja, dan perjalanan yang panjang ke tempat kerja (long commutes).  [Commute 45 menit sudah termasuk lama lho! Gimana org Jkt ya? Bisa commute 1 jam aja udah bagus... ;)]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Memfokuskan lebih banyak data dalam hal ekonomi, lapangan kerja, harga rumah, sekolah, dan pajak.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mengunjungi dan mewawancara penduduk, meng-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;assess &lt;/span&gt;hal2 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;intangible &lt;/span&gt;seperti &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sense of community&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Akhirnya terpilihlah Plymouth berdasarkan data dan temuan2 tsb.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kategori:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Financial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Median family income (per year)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family purchasing power (annual)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sales tax&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;State income tax rate (highest bracket)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;State income tax rate (lowest bracket)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Auto insurance premiums (avg. price quotes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Job growth (%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Housing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Median home price&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Average property taxes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Colleges, universities and professional schools (within 30 miles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Junior colleges and technical instititutes (within 30 miles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Test scores reading (% above/below state avg.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Test scores math (% above/below state avg.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;% students attending public/private schools (located within town limits)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quality of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Air quality index (% of days AQI ranked as good)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Personal crime incidents (per 1,000)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Property crime incidents (per 1,000)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Median commute time (in minutes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;% population with commute 45 mins. or longer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;% population walk or bike to work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leisure and culture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Movie theaters (within 15 miles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Restaurants (within 15 miles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bars (within 15 miles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Public golf courses (within 30 miles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Libraries (within 15 miles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Museums (within 30 miles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ski resorts (within 100 miles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Arts funding (Dollars per person of state funds spent on arts)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Annual rainfall (inches)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;% clear days in the area&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;High temp in July (° F)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Low temp in Jan (° F)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Has health plan (% of residents)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Body mass index (avg. for residents)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Diabetes rates (% of residents diagnosed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hypertension rates (% of residents diagnosed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meet the neighbors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Median age&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Completed at least some college (% of residents)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Married (%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Divorced (%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Racial diversity index (100 is national average; higher numbers indicate greater diversity)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amount spent on vacations (domestic and foreign, household avg. per year)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;---&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Apakah survey ini applicable di Indonesia--Apakah data tiap kota lengkap, valid, bisa di-retrieve, dan bisa dibandingkan dengan data nasional?  Apakah kategori yang sama seperti survey di atas bisa digunakan?  Kira2 berapa kota &amp; kota apa aja yang bisa memenuhi kategori, dan kota apa aja yang masuk 3 atau 5 besar? (apakah bisa sampai 10 besar?--dari berapa kota?)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-6253160020944924347?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6253160020944924347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=6253160020944924347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6253160020944924347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6253160020944924347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2008/10/best-places-to-live.html' title='Best Places to Live'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-4879121011880367726</id><published>2008-10-03T04:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T09:18:52.440+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenapa harus ke kantor hari ini?</title><content type='html'> Hari ini kantor nggak libur. Kantor gw mana ada libur kalo bukan tanggal merah. Kalau di kantor mau ngerjain hal2 yg butuh orang lain, bisa dibilang nyaris ngga ada orang, karena masih pada cuti.  Kerjaan2 yg memerlukan orang lain harus ditunda paling cepet sampai Senin besok, atau idealnya malah Senin depannya, pas orang2 udah pada balik kerja.  Jadi hari ini kalau mau ngerjain sesuatu pun yang bisa dikerjain adalah hal2 yg bisa dikerjain tanpa orang lain. Hal2 yg nggak perlu follow up atau nunggu konfirmasi orang lain.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kalo gitu, kenapa harus ke kantor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kalau dikerjain dari rumah, hemat ongkos dan energi (BBM maupun energi manusia).  Tapi kebijakannya masih konvensional. Lagi2 yg dipentingkan adalah kehadiran fisik, walaupun belum tentu kita kerja efektif.  Ketemu beberapa orang di kantor pun konteksnya adalah berlebaran :) Suasana belum kondusif untuk kerja.  Warung2 juga masih pada tutup. Jadi tadi kita agak muter dulu cari makanan.  Gak tau deh ntar siang cari makan di mana. Sebelum lebaran aja udah pada tutup, sampe gw harus pesen makanan pake layanan antar. Jadi mahal bo'...! Udah ongkos pp, makannya lebih mahal pula, padahal kerjaan bisa dikerjain di luar kantor.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kalo gitu, kenapa harus ke kantor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tadi pagi jalanan kosong banget, jadi kita bisa ambil jalur paling praktis dari rumah. Simatupang, Buncit, Pancoran.  Jalur praktis yg seharusnya gw ambil setiap hari, tapi tidak applicable karena Jakarta pada hari2 'normal' itu sangat nggak normal ("&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Serahkan pada ahlinya.&lt;/span&gt;")--kalo ngambil jalur paling masuk akal malah jadi nggak masuk akal.  Perjalanan tadi hanya 30 menit sebenernya.  Ditambah dengan mampir &amp; berhenti sebentar beli nasi bungkus, jadi sekitar 45 menit lah. Jalanan kosong, lancar... Enak banget, nggak bete ngeliat mobil menuh2in jalanan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sebentar lagi gw cuti, maternity leave, minggu depan.  Gw perlu hand over kerjaan ke rekan yg bakal handle kerjaan gw selama gw cuti, yaitu Kevin. Tapi, dia masih cuti. Jadi, gw juga gak bisa hand over sekarang.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kalo gitu, kenapa harus ke kantor?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yah, pada akhirnya, gw harus (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have to&lt;/span&gt;) ke kantor 'hanya' karena gw mau menghemat cuti tahunan gw, untuk dipakai setelah maternity leave biar lebih banyak waktu bersama my baby.  Karena peraturan jatah maternity leave sangat tidak&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; family-friendly&lt;/span&gt;, gw akan pakai cuti tahunan gw untuk menambah waktu gw bersama kiku kecil. Walaupun gak begitu lama, tapi pasti sangat berarti.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jadi, karena itulah hari ini gw harus menggeret badan gw ke kantor dan berada di gedung kantor dalam ruangan dengan meja &amp; kursi yg sehari2 jadi pemandangan gw... instead of baringan di rumah ataupun spending time dengan adik2 &amp; ponakan2. Sebentar lagi Hide, ipar gw, balik ke negerinya, kita harus 'kejar setoran' jalan bareng...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Beginilah kalau sudah menjual jiwa kepada korporasi... Kerja/nggak kerja, badan gw harus ada di gedung ini, walopun sekarang gw ngantuk dan suasana sangat gak kondusif untuk kerja.....Wasting the whole day, wasting my energy (I need some sleep)... Kalo nanti udah ada kiku kecil trus harus kayak gini terus, apa mendingan gw ambil lagi jiwa gw dari korporasi ini utk ngurus kiku kecil ya, daripada menjual jiwa gw ke korporasi yg cuma ngasih gw sisa waktu &amp; energi dengan kiku kecilku? (kiku kecil cuma dapet sisa?)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kalo kiku kecil udah agak gede, udah ada waktu buat gw berkarya lagi, gw cari aktivitas utk mengasah otak &amp; potensi gw, juga buat aktualisasi diri gw.  Kenapa kalo seharian di rumah uplek2 sama anak, ngga ada kesempatan buat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;self-actualization&lt;/span&gt;? Buat ngasih makan dan mandiin diri sendiri aja susah, gimana mo self-actualization?  Gara2 mbah Maslow nih.....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-4879121011880367726?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4879121011880367726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=4879121011880367726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/4879121011880367726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/4879121011880367726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2008/10/kenapa-harus-ke-kantor-hari-ini.html' title='Kenapa harus ke kantor hari ini?'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-3863114321812505791</id><published>2008-09-26T07:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:09:31.653+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Serahkan pada ahlinya: Jakarta Mampet Parah</title><content type='html'>Tadi malem macetnya parah banget.  Mahakam-Barito-Melawai udah jadi lautan mobil kayak got mampet.  Cilandak-Ampera-Panglima Polim (nyambung ke Melawai) juga mampet.  Darmawangsa-Antasari juga.  Ngga usah ditanya kalo Radio Dalam dan jalanan2 yg biasa macet, udah pasti lebih parah.  Denger2 dari supir taxi 2 hari yg lalu juga kayak gitu.  Kalo diliat2, restoran pada penuh &amp; banyak mobil parkir di pinggir jalan. Kayaknya jalanan penuh dg orang2 yg bikin acara makan malam (a.k.a. buka puasa) bersama.  Gw nyari taxi susah banget.  Lewat telpon gak nyambung2, nyetop di pinggir jalan pun susah.  Begitu ada taxi kosong, supirnya ngga mau ngangkut penumpang (itu pun gw pilih2 taxi yg reputasinya bagus aja &amp; biasanya bersih &amp; gak bau. Apalagi guru yoga gw cerita temennya pernah dirampog di taxi, ditodong piso 'n pake acara dipukul segala).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Karena Didi stuck di Ampera, kita janjian ketemu di Kemang. Tapi gw gak dapet taxi. Akhirnya gw jalan kaki dari Mahakam utk nunggu Didi di Tamani Melawai. Itu pun gak dapet meja--restoran penuh! Untung masih ada kursi tunggu yg empuk.  Tapi krn gak jelas, Didi minta gw pindah ke Starbucks aja biar bisa sekalian beliin dia minum...kasian dia blum buka puasa.  Fortunately Starbucks relatif kosong.  Sejam kemudian Didi baru nyampe tapi gak bisa parkir (penuh), dan jln Melawai masih lautan mobil.  Jadi gw lsg naik waktu mobilnya nyampe depan Starbucks.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Had to find a place to eat--kita kelaperan, sedangkan perjalanan masih jauh apalagi dg macet parah banget kayak gitu. Akhirnya kita ke langganan kita di deket situ, Sate Blora Pak Yono :)  Abis makan lanjut jalan, berusaha cari jalan yg gak [terlalu] macet.  Tapi kita selalu ketemu macet lautan mobil.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nyampe rumah jam 10:30 dlm keadaan exhausted. Kalo HP udah low battery &amp; bunyi2 alert tuh... Cape banget... Rasanya gak rela ngebayangin besoknya pagi2 udah harus berangkat ke kantor lagi..... bener2 kayak gak ngerasain punya rumah... cuma numpang tidur dowang... Sedangkan wiken harus bersih2 rumah.... menikmatinya cuma beberapa jam aja kalo setelah rumah bersih kita gak ke mana2.......&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-3863114321812505791?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3863114321812505791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=3863114321812505791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3863114321812505791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3863114321812505791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2008/09/serahkan-pada-ahlinya-jakarta-mampet.html' title='Serahkan pada ahlinya: Jakarta Mampet Parah'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-5801175742081747392</id><published>2008-09-19T09:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T13:39:46.984+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jerman: Cuti Melahirkan 3 Tahun?</title><content type='html'>Bener gak nih?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Link: "&lt;a href="http://keris.blogs.ie/2005/03/15/cuti-melahirkan-tiga-tahun/"&gt;Cuti Melahirkan 3 Tahun&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Memang beda negara yg udah maju... Mereka sudah memikirkan perlunya mempersiapkan generasi muda yg berkualitas.  Sedangkan di sini, para ibu sudah harus meninggalkan bayi yg masih sangat kecil, sangat butuh ASI maupun sentuhan sang ibu (peraturan Depnaker tentang Cuti Melahirkan: 3 bulan dengan 1.5 bln sebelum ekspektasi kelahiran bayi + 1.5 bln setelah bayi lahir).  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ini tulisannya:&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peraturan Pemerintah Jerman mengatakan, setiap wanita yang menjadi pegawai Pemerintah (pegawai negeri), mendapatkan hak cuti &lt;span class="hilite"&gt;melahirkan&lt;/span&gt; yang lamanya … tiga tahun! Pada masa cuti tersebut, ia tetap menerima gaji utuh. Selain itu, bila ia masuk kerja setelah masa &lt;span class="hilite"&gt;cuti&lt;/span&gt; habis, dijamin kursinya tidak ditempati orang lain.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Sementara bagi wanita yang memang “rela” tidak bekerja di luar rumah, alias menjadi housewife, akan menerima tunjangan khusus. Tunjangan dimaksudkan untuk mencukupi keperluan si ibu dan bayinya.&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perlakuan istimewa itu juga berlaku bagi wanita warganegara asing yang kebetulan mempunyai balita. Keponakan saya yang mendapat beasiswa belajar di Jerman, mengajak istri dan anaknya yang baru berumur tiga tahun. Saat melapor pemberi beasiswa bertanya tentang anak-istrinya. Keponakan saya menjawab, anaknya masih balita dan istrinya memang berniat khusus mengasuh anaknya. Seketika pemberi beasiswa melapor ke Pemerintah Daerah, bulan berikut ia sudah menerima tunjangan khusus tersebut.&lt;/p&gt; 	&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Terlepas dari kondisi keuangan yang memang mencukupi, Pemerintah Jerman beralasan, seorang ibu yang bisa seratus persen mencurahkan perhatian dan kasih sayang pada anaknya dianggap sangat berjasa dalam mempersiapkan generasi penerus yang berkualitas. &lt;span class="hilite"&gt;Cuti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hilite"&gt;melahirkan&lt;/span&gt; selama tiga tahun pun berdasarkan pertimbangan bahwa pada usia empat tahun, si anak sudah bisa masuk Taman Kanak-kanak. Artinya si anak tidak lagi sepenuhnya memerlukan perhatian ibu. (Darwinto) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-5801175742081747392?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5801175742081747392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=5801175742081747392&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5801175742081747392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5801175742081747392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2008/09/jerman-cuti-melahirkan-3-tahun.html' title='Jerman: Cuti Melahirkan 3 Tahun?'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-7146795253041333891</id><published>2008-01-04T22:08:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T22:08:32.660+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2166305860/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2236/2166305860_e17b980b66.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2166305860/"&gt;Pink rose&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Glad to be looking at this pink rose when I'm home today. Gives me the feeling of beauty and youthful spirit.&lt;br /&gt;He brought it yesterday evening. Although it's not for some romantic reason, I'm happy to see that pretty thing. :-) what a sight for sore eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-7146795253041333891?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7146795253041333891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=7146795253041333891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7146795253041333891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7146795253041333891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2008/01/pink-rose.html' title='Pink rose'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2236/2166305860_e17b980b66_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-1229572783693159849</id><published>2007-12-25T12:06:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T12:06:10.947+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogja</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2134123443/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2250/2134123443_7809fdb975.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2134123443/"&gt;Jogja&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Staying at a hotel on Malioboro street. Ate Gudeg, Jogja's typical food. These are pictures of the atmosphere along Malioboro street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-1229572783693159849?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1229572783693159849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=1229572783693159849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/1229572783693159849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/1229572783693159849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/jogja_9560.html' title='Jogja'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2250/2134123443_7809fdb975_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-6715216775287809865</id><published>2007-12-25T12:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T12:06:07.454+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogja</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2134123339/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2251/2134123339_ef997bde5c.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2134123339/"&gt;Jogja&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Staying at a hotel on Malioboro street. Ate Gudeg, Jogja's typical food. These are pictures of the atmosphere along Malioboro street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-6715216775287809865?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6715216775287809865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=6715216775287809865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6715216775287809865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6715216775287809865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/jogja_25.html' title='Jogja'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2251/2134123339_ef997bde5c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-8570748501265053203</id><published>2007-12-25T12:06:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T12:06:03.906+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogja</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2134903152/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2046/2134903152_f86c38c721.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2134903152/"&gt;Jogja&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Staying at a hotel on Malioboro street. Ate Gudeg, Jogja's typical food. These are pictures of the atmosphere along Malioboro street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-8570748501265053203?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8570748501265053203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=8570748501265053203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/8570748501265053203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/8570748501265053203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/jogja.html' title='Jogja'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2046/2134903152_f86c38c721_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-6096496983647257225</id><published>2007-12-24T15:25:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T15:25:31.661+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo: Batik hunt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2132252377/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2326/2132252377_050e59bfd1.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2132252377/"&gt;Solo: Batik hunt!&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Solo is one place in Central Java where we can find various beautiful batik. Batik is traditional Javanese printed/hand painted cloths. The cloths are painted with hot wax then soaked in coloring solution, then the wax is melted and washed away. There are many kinds of batik prints, including types of prada (golden color painted) prints. These are two samples of prada types called Sido Mukti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos will be uploaded when i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-6096496983647257225?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6096496983647257225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=6096496983647257225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6096496983647257225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6096496983647257225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/solo-batik-hunt_24.html' title='Solo: Batik hunt!'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2326/2132252377_050e59bfd1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-6600520615542828983</id><published>2007-12-24T15:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T15:25:27.976+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo: Batik hunt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2132252277/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2377/2132252277_54f6b4d22f.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2132252277/"&gt;Solo: Batik hunt!&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Solo is one place in Central Java where we can find various beautiful batik. Batik is traditional Javanese printed/hand painted cloths. The cloths are painted with hot wax then soaked in coloring solution, then the wax is melted and washed away. There are many kinds of batik prints, including types of prada (golden color painted) prints. These are two samples of prada types called Sido Mukti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos will be uploaded when i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-6600520615542828983?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6600520615542828983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=6600520615542828983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6600520615542828983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6600520615542828983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/solo-batik-hunt.html' title='Solo: Batik hunt!'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2377/2132252277_54f6b4d22f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-6015365917213730864</id><published>2007-12-22T08:56:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T08:56:16.335+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Central Java: Blora</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2128103128/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2014/2128103128_92b4f11e0c.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2128103128/"&gt;Central Java: Blora&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	First thing we did when we arrived in Blora last night was eating Bloranese satay! Yum! Not all places serve tasty satay. This one's our favorite. For you who didn't know it yet, satay is small pieces of meat (chicken, beef, or lamb) in wooden stick, grilled on charcoal. In Blora we eat while the satay man keeps grilling satays and putting them in the plate when they're done. And we keep picking them and put them into our plates and eat them until we decide to stop eating. We eat them with rice put on Jati leaves (you can also choose to eat them on plate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a night here and we'll leave for Solo then Jogja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-6015365917213730864?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6015365917213730864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=6015365917213730864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6015365917213730864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6015365917213730864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/central-java-blora_4732.html' title='Central Java: Blora'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2014/2128103128_92b4f11e0c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-6257039008011607677</id><published>2007-12-22T08:56:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T08:56:12.766+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Central Java: Blora</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2128103058/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2397/2128103058_652a212727.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2128103058/"&gt;Central Java: Blora&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	First thing we did when we arrived in Blora last night was eating Bloranese satay! Yum! Not all places serve tasty satay. This one's our favorite. For you who didn't know it yet, satay is small pieces of meat (chicken, beef, or lamb) in wooden stick, grilled on charcoal. In Blora we eat while the satay man keeps grilling satays and putting them in the plate when they're done. And we keep picking them and put them into our plates and eat them until we decide to stop eating. We eat them with rice put on Jati leaves (you can also choose to eat them on plate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a night here and we'll leave for Solo then Jogja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-6257039008011607677?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6257039008011607677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=6257039008011607677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6257039008011607677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6257039008011607677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/central-java-blora_22.html' title='Central Java: Blora'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2397/2128103058_652a212727_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-4790439024656647746</id><published>2007-12-22T08:56:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T08:56:09.265+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Central Java: Blora</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2127325233/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2053/2127325233_b77b12c913.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2127325233/"&gt;Central Java: Blora&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	First thing we did when we arrived in Blora last night was eating Bloranese satay! Yum! Not all places serve tasty satay. This one's our favorite. For you who didn't know it yet, satay is small pieces of meat (chicken, beef, or lamb) in wooden stick, grilled on charcoal. In Blora we eat while the satay man keeps grilling satays and putting them in the plate when they're done. And we keep picking them and put them into our plates and eat them until we decide to stop eating. We eat them with rice put on Jati leaves (you can also choose to eat them on plate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a night here and we'll leave for Solo then Jogja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-4790439024656647746?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4790439024656647746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=4790439024656647746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/4790439024656647746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/4790439024656647746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/central-java-blora.html' title='Central Java: Blora'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2053/2127325233_b77b12c913_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-5809878704675904747</id><published>2007-12-21T12:54:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T12:54:42.522+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Central Java: Semarang</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2125733651/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2158/2125733651_ceae1297f8.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2125733651/"&gt;Central Java: Semarang&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	After the long, long ride yesterday, with traffic jam in Kandanghaur village in the area of Indramayu, stop by for very late lunch in the town of Cirebon, continuing through the bad road, we arrived in Semarang late in the evening. Now we're taking a little trip around before going to our next destination, Blora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to buy lunpia, a typical Semarang  Now we're at Sam Po Kong, a chinese temple built by Cheng Ho's men. Some say it was originally a small mosque, as Cheng Ho's man was a Muslim. But after he died, local chinese people worship him and made the building a temple. More photos and probably about the history will follow later when i'm back home (hopefully will have the chance to finish this entry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-5809878704675904747?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5809878704675904747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=5809878704675904747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5809878704675904747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5809878704675904747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/central-java-semarang_2130.html' title='Central Java: Semarang'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2158/2125733651_ceae1297f8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-3009047569361446158</id><published>2007-12-21T12:54:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T12:54:37.925+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Central Java: Semarang</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2126509442/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2380/2126509442_5ee1ff49f9.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2126509442/"&gt;Central Java: Semarang&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	After the long, long ride yesterday, with traffic jam in Kandanghaur village in the area of Indramayu, stop by for very late lunch in the town of Cirebon, continuing through the bad road, we arrived in Semarang late in the evening. Now we're taking a little trip around before going to our next destination, Blora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to buy lunpia, a typical Semarang  Now we're at Sam Po Kong, a chinese temple built by Cheng Ho's men. Some say it was originally a small mosque, as Cheng Ho's man was a Muslim. But after he died, local chinese people worship him and made the building a temple. More photos and probably about the history will follow later when i'm back home (hopefully will have the chance to finish this entry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-3009047569361446158?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3009047569361446158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=3009047569361446158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3009047569361446158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3009047569361446158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/central-java-semarang_1736.html' title='Central Java: Semarang'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2380/2126509442_5ee1ff49f9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-4375816470942141953</id><published>2007-12-21T12:54:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T12:54:36.208+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Central Java: Semarang</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2126509336/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2083/2126509336_724bfaa6e6.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2126509336/"&gt;Central Java: Semarang&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	After the long, long ride yesterday, with traffic jam in Kandanghaur village in the area of Indramayu, stop by for very late lunch in the town of Cirebon, continuing through the bad road, we arrived in Semarang late in the evening. Now we're taking a little trip around before going to our next destination, Blora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to buy lunpia, a typical Semarang  Now we're at Sam Po Kong, a chinese temple built by Cheng Ho's men. Some say it was originally a small mosque, as Cheng Ho's man was a Muslim. But after he died, local chinese people worship him and made the building a temple. More photos and probably about the history will follow later when i'm back home (hopefully will have the chance to finish this entry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-4375816470942141953?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4375816470942141953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=4375816470942141953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/4375816470942141953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/4375816470942141953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/central-java-semarang_9293.html' title='Central Java: Semarang'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2083/2126509336_724bfaa6e6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-8062003692095271854</id><published>2007-12-21T12:54:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T12:54:31.425+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Central Java: Semarang</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2126509166/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2407/2126509166_754044fb3f.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2126509166/"&gt;Central Java: Semarang&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	After the long, long ride yesterday, with traffic jam in Kandanghaur village in the area of Indramayu, stop by for very late lunch in the town of Cirebon, continuing through the bad road, we arrived in Semarang late in the evening. Now we're taking a little trip around before going to our next destination, Blora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to buy lunpia, a typical Semarang  Now we're at Sam Po Kong, a chinese temple built by Cheng Ho's men. Some say it was originally a small mosque, as Cheng Ho's man was a Muslim. But after he died, local chinese people worship him and made the building a temple. More photos and probably about the history will follow later when i'm back home (hopefully will have the chance to finish this entry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-8062003692095271854?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8062003692095271854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=8062003692095271854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/8062003692095271854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/8062003692095271854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/central-java-semarang_809.html' title='Central Java: Semarang'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2407/2126509166_754044fb3f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-6513657802004778335</id><published>2007-12-21T12:54:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T12:54:24.687+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Central Java: Semarang</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2126509122/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2250/2126509122_c2fa695dc9.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2126509122/"&gt;Central Java: Semarang&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	After the long, long ride yesterday, with traffic jam in Kandanghaur village in the area of Indramayu, stop by for very late lunch in the town of Cirebon, continuing through the bad road, we arrived in Semarang late in the evening. Now we're taking a little trip around before going to our next destination, Blora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to buy lunpia, a typical Semarang  Now we're at Sam Po Kong, a chinese temple built by Cheng Ho's men. Some say it was originally a small mosque, as Cheng Ho's man was a Muslim. But after he died, local chinese people worship him and made the building a temple. More photos and probably about the history will follow later when i'm back home (hopefully will have the chance to finish this entry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-6513657802004778335?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6513657802004778335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=6513657802004778335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6513657802004778335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6513657802004778335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/central-java-semarang_21.html' title='Central Java: Semarang'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2250/2126509122_c2fa695dc9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-5764505265911474847</id><published>2007-12-21T12:54:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T12:54:23.088+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Central Java: Semarang</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2126509042/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2074/2126509042_452d7f7a2d.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2126509042/"&gt;Central Java: Semarang&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	After the long, long ride yesterday, with traffic jam in Kandanghaur village in the area of Indramayu, stop by for very late lunch in the town of Cirebon, continuing through the bad road, we arrived in Semarang late in the evening. Now we're taking a little trip around before going to our next destination, Blora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to buy lunpia, a typical Semarang  Now we're at Sam Po Kong, a chinese temple built by Cheng Ho's men. Some say it was originally a small mosque, as Cheng Ho's man was a Muslim. But after he died, local chinese people worship him and made the building a temple. More photos and probably about the history will follow later when i'm back home (hopefully will have the chance to finish this entry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-5764505265911474847?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5764505265911474847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=5764505265911474847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5764505265911474847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5764505265911474847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/central-java-semarang.html' title='Central Java: Semarang'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2074/2126509042_452d7f7a2d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-8255210891864929814</id><published>2007-12-02T11:38:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T11:38:53.977+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Permen jadul</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2079955794/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2309/2079955794_8527dcffd3.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2079955794/"&gt;Permen jadul&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Tadi pagi gw n Didi sarapan di rumah makan Soto Madura Asli arah Ps. Baru.  Aneh rasanya jam segitu ada dh daerah itu :-P. Enw, ada yg menarik selain temboknya yg terlalu byk informasi dari foto2 dan kesan2 public figures yg pernah makan di sana--di bingkai2 menuhin hampir seluruh tembok--iklan tour'n'travel, gw nemu permen jadul. "Kopi hopjes" n permen sarsaparilla. Kemasannya jadul berattt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-8255210891864929814?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8255210891864929814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=8255210891864929814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/8255210891864929814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/8255210891864929814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/12/permen-jadul.html' title='Permen jadul'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2309/2079955794_8527dcffd3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-5749797311441978756</id><published>2007-11-15T20:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T20:21:46.203+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese curry</title><content type='html'>&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;	&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2032724679/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2405/2032724679_33853f9f6e.jpg" class="flickr-photo" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;span class="flickr-caption"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/zags/2032724679/"&gt;Japanese curry&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/zags/"&gt;zags&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;				&lt;p class="flickr-yourcomment"&gt;	Kare jepun buatan didi... Umai (^O^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-5749797311441978756?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5749797311441978756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=5749797311441978756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5749797311441978756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5749797311441978756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/11/japanese-curry.html' title='Japanese curry'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2405/2032724679_33853f9f6e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-6990843383207013103</id><published>2007-10-18T04:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T11:04:50.890+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hukuman buat Koruptor (a.k.a. Maling)</title><content type='html'>Ada tulisan menarik tentang cara Cina meningkatkan perekonomiannya.  Apakah Indonesia nggak terinspirasi dengan prinsip yang udah terbukti efektif ini?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pada prinsipnya cara yang dijalankan Zhu ini ("bunuh seekor ayam untuk menakut-nakuti seribu kera") mirip dengan hukum potong tangan dalam Islam.   Coba deh, kalo para maling (koruptor masuk kategori maling lho) dihukum potong tangan aja (ngga usah hukum mati dulu deh), itu saja pasti sudah membuat banyak orang ketakutan. Mereka akan mikir beribu kali untuk mencuri.  Andaikan hukum dijalankan dengan tegas dan juga adil tentunya.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Selamat membaca!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;---&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bangsa Ini Memerlukan Zhu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oleh: Asro Kamal Rokan (Republika Online)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Amazing!&lt;br&gt;Dari tahun 2001 sampai 2005 Cina telah menghukum mati 4000 orang karena korupsi, dan menurut Amnesti Internasional (AI) fakta sesungguhnya masih lebih banyak lagi. Orang bilang komunis itu kejam, tapi cara tsb terbukti sukses memberantas korupsi dan hasilnya terlihat indikator perekonomian Cina melesat. Bunuhlah seekor ayam untuk menakuti seribu ekor kera, beranikah Indonesia meniru?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Xiao Hongbo telah dihukum mati pekan lalu. Delapan orang pacarnya -- yang dibiayai dalam kehidupan mewah-- mungkin hanya menangisi lelaki berusia 37 tahun. Tidak ada yang bisa membantunya. Deputi manajer cabang Bank Konstruksi China, salah satu bank milik negara, di Dacheng, Provinsi Sichuan, itu dihukum mati karena korupsi. Xiao telah merugikan bank sebesar 4 juta yuan atau sekitar Rp 3,9 miliar sejak 1998 hingga 2001. Uang itu digunakan untuk membiayai kehidupan delapan pacarnya.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Xiao Hongbo satu di antara lebih dari empat ribu orang di Cina yang telah dihukum mati sejak 2001 karena terbukti melakukan kejahatan, termasuk korupsi. Angka empat ribu itu, menurut Amnesti Internasional (AI), jauh lebih kecil dari fakta sesungguhnya. AI mengutuk cara-cara Cina itu, yang mereka sebut sebagai suatu yang mengerikan. Tapi, bagi Perdana Menteri Zhu Rongji inilah jalan menyelamatkan Cina dari kehancuran. Ketika dilantik menjadi perdana menteri pada 1998, Zhu dengan lantang mengatakan, "Berikan kepada saya seratus peti mati, sembilan puluh sembilan untuk koruptor, satu untuk saya jika saya&lt;br&gt;melakukan hal yang sama."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Zhu tidak main-main. Cheng Kejie, pejabat tinggi Partai Komunis Cina, dihukum mati karena menerima suap lima juta dolar AS. Tidak ada tawar-menawar. Permohonan banding wakil ketua Kongres Rakyat Nasional itu ditolak pengadilan. Bahkan istrinya, Li Ping, yang membantu suaminya meminta uang suap, dihukum penjara. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wakil Gubernur Provinsi Jiangxi, Hu Chang-ging, pun tak luput dari peti mati. Hu terbukti menerima suap berupa mobil dan permata senilai Rp 5 miliar. Ratusan bahkan mungkin ribuan peti mati telah terisi, tidak hanya oleh para pejabat korup, tapi juga pengusaha, bahkan wartawan. Selama empat bulan pada 2003 lalu, 33.761 polisi dipecat. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mereka dipecat tidak hanya karena menerima suap, tapi juga berjudi, mabuk-mabukan, membawa senjata di luar tugas, dan kualitas di bawah standar&lt;/span&gt;. Agaknya Zhu Rongji paham betul pepatah Cina: bunuhlah seekor ayam untuk menakuti seribu ekor kera.  Dan, sejak ayam-ayam dibunuh, kera-kera menjadi takut, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kini pertumbuhan ekonomi Cina mencapai 9 persen per tahun dengan nilai pendapatan domestic bruto sebesar 1.000 dolar AS. Cadangan devisa mereka sudah mencapai 300 miliar dolar AS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sukses Cina itu, menurut guru besar Universitas Peking, Prof Kong Yuanzhi, karena Zhu serius memberantas korupsi. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perang terhadap korupsi diikuti dengan peningkatan kualitas sumber daya manusia&lt;/span&gt;. Zhu mengeluarkan dana besar untuk pendidikan manajemen, mengirim ribuan siswa belajar ke luar negeri, dan juga mengundang pakar bisnis berbicara di Cina.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Kini, lihatlah apa yang terjadi di Indonesia...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pengangguran terus bertambah, anak-anak gadis dari desa terpaksa menjadi pelacur di kota, lulusan SMU menjadi pengamen, anak-anak SD yang malu tidak dapat membayar uang sekolah, bunuh diri. Ratusan ribu orang tumpah ke kota-kota karena di desa tidak ada harapan. Ratusan ribu orang menjadi tenaga kerja di luar negeri, ditipu calo dan disiksa majikannya. Mereka adalah korban. Koruptor menghisap hidup mereka, bertahun-tahun tanpa ada yang menolong. Koruptor mengambil hak mereka atas tanah, hak mereka atas air, hak mereka untuk sekolah, hak mereka untuk berdagang, hak mereka untuk bekerja, hak mereka untuk mendapatkan layanan, hak mereka untuk kesehatan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Apalagi hak yang tersisa untuk orang-orang miskin itu? Pemerintah bukan penolong orang-orang miskin, terkadang mereka juga mengambil uang dari orang-orang miskin. Bangsa ini memerlukan orang seperti Zhu Rongji, bukan pecundang atau pesolek yang tiap kali berbicara atau mengambil kebijakan selalu mwngutip kalimat "atas nama rakyat", tetapi hasil yang didapat jauh panggang dari api.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Inilah Indonesia saat ini!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jatuhkanlah tiga buah batu dari pesawat udara di wilayah Indonesia, maka, yakinlah satu di antara batu itu akan mengenai kepala koruptor&lt;br&gt;---&lt;br&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Tapi batu yang 2 lagi kena ke orang gak bersalah...?   &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/thumbs_down.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Kalau aparat hukumnya aja udah gampang disuap, rakyat kehilangan kepercayaan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(trust)&lt;/span&gt; terhadap pemerintah dan aparat hukum, ..... どうすればいい？ Harus bagaimana ya?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-6990843383207013103?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6990843383207013103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=6990843383207013103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6990843383207013103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6990843383207013103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/10/hukuman-buat-koruptor-aka-maling.html' title='Hukuman buat Koruptor (a.k.a. Maling)'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-3857228110302532677</id><published>2007-10-17T05:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T13:24:45.580+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jomblo Pria Lebih Banyak?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/TPyBmy7ISjI/AAAAAAAAAGY/XizDeUMGEXA/s1600/jomblo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/TPyBmy7ISjI/AAAAAAAAAGY/XizDeUMGEXA/s320/jomblo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547451344518400562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mencuplik tulisan temen berjudul: &lt;a href="http://papafariz.blogspot.com/2007/06/fakta-penduduk-kita-jomblo-pria-lebih.html"&gt;Fakta penduduk kita: jomblo pria lebih banyak?&lt;/a&gt; yang diposting pada 8 Maret 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Informasinya menarik. "Gosip" terkenal yaitu "jumlah wanita &gt; jumlah pria", mungkin digembar-gemborkan untuk--seperti banyak hal lainnya--menyenangkan kaum pria, meninggikan gengsi mereka, biar mereka bisa berbangga diri. Yah pokoknya dibikin seneng dulu aja deh daripada ngambek.  Mungkin aja memang benar lebih banyak wanita daripada pria (apalagi banyak juga pria2 yg mengubah dirinya jadi wanita, ouch!), tapi itu belum disortir lagi berdasarkan usia dan status pernikahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo diliat dari temen2 gw sendiri kayaknya banyakan jomblo cowoknya sih... Walaupun banyak cewek yg lebih muda, sebagian dari mereka udah nikah. Kalo yg belum yah cewek2 usia ABG...yang chance-nya lebih besar bakal "diembat" cowok2 yg lebih seger, a.k.a. lebih muda dari temen2 gw itu.  Apalagi cowok2 muda sekarang keren2. No offense lho guys. Tenang aja... gimana pun makin tuwir cowok &lt;b&gt;biasanya&lt;/b&gt; duitnya makin banyak. Hahahahaaa...... (Buat cowok2, jgn tersinggung ya.. Jarang2 banget lho kita ngeledek cowok, sementara cowok sering banget ngenyek cewek di kehidupan yg sesungguhnya :P)  Menurut gw jodoh2 temen2 cowok gw (my guy friends) cuma masih "ketelisut" di mana gitu, musti dicari dengan tenang :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, ini tulisan menarik dari temen gw... Selamat membaca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Assalaamu 'alaikum,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.cia.gov/cia/publications/factbook/geos/id.html"&gt;https://www.cia.gov/cia/publications/factbook/geos/id.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut data CIA, jumlah penduduk Indonesia pada tahun 2006 adalah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;245 juta jiwa, atau tepatnya 245.449.739 jiwa, dengan komposisi 122,5 juta jiwa pria (tepatnya 122.527.186 pria) dan 122,9 juta jiwa wanita (122.922.553 wanita). Berarti ada kelebihan jumlah wanita sebanyak hampir 400 ribu oraang (tepatnya 395.367 jiwa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Asyikkk, ada kelebihan 400 ribu wanita. Boleh dong poligami?&lt;br /&gt;A: Eiittt tunggu dulu. Ternyata komposisi pria dan wanita yang masuk di usia produk sekaligus usia baligh, yakni usia 15-64 tahun adalah sbb:&lt;br /&gt;pria: 80,8 juta jiwa (tepatnya: 80.796.794 jiwa) wanita: 80,75 juta jiwa (tepatnya: 80.754.238 jiwa). Justru di usia produktif, jumlah pria lebih banyak 42 ribu jiwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu berarti andaikan 1 orang pria berpasangan dengan 1 orang wanita, pada usia produktif ini, berarti ada 42 ribu pria yang nge-JOMBLO! Kalau ada pria yang ingin punya pasangan dobel-dobel, itu berarti jumlah para JOMBLOWAN, alias pria yang nge-jomblo akan bertambah banyak. Pria yang masih lajang, ayoo cepetan nikahnya nanti ceweknya keburu digaet orang lho.) Yang mampu bisa gaet dobel-dobel, bagi-bagi yah, kasian tuh 42 ribu pria pada ngejomblo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Lho, tapi kan katanya tadi jumlah wanita lebih banyak? Piye toh.&lt;br /&gt;A: Ok, kita lihat komposisi penduduk di usia lebih dari 65 tahun.&lt;br /&gt;Pria: 5,7 juta jiwa (tepatnya: 5.734.473 jiwa) wanita: 7,4 juta jiwa (tepatnya: 7.418.773 jiwa). Ada kelebihan jumlah wanita sebanyak 1,7 juta jiwa di usia ini.So, yang mau gaet wanita lebih banyak, silahkan. Stok wanita di usia ini masih banyak nih, ada 1,7 juta jiwa. Berminat gak? Lho, ditawarin kok malah malu-malu sih.&lt;br /&gt;Lengkapnya komposisi penduduk kita adalah sbb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usia              Pria                      Wanita&lt;br /&gt;0-14 tahun    35.995.919 jiwa   34.749.582 jiwa&lt;br /&gt;15-64 tahun  80.796.794 jiwa   80.754.238 jiwa&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 65 tahun      5.737.473 jiwa     7.418.733 jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Total           122.527.186 jiwa  122.922.553 jiwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari data di atas, kesimpulan yang bisa ditarik antara lain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Wanita berusia lebih panjang dari pria. Karenanya jumlah wanita di atas usia 65 tahun adalah lebih banyak.&lt;br /&gt;2. Dalam 14 tahun terakhir lebih banyak bayi pria yang dilahirkan daripada bayi wanita.&lt;br /&gt;3. Jumlah pria yang "nge-JOMBLO" lebih banyak daripada jumlah wanita, andaikan 1 pria berpasangan dengan 1 wanita.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tenaga kerja usia produktif kita banyak sekali, ada 161 juta jiwa. Sehingga tak perlu kuatir kekurangan tenaga kerja.&lt;br /&gt;5. Para manula, tidak perlu kuatir, karena kehidupan mereka ditanggung oleh tenaga usia produktif yang berlimpah.&lt;br /&gt;6. Jumlah wanita dan pria di Indonesia relatif seimbang. Yakni 49,9% pria dan 50.1% wanita. Anggapan bahwa jumlah wanita nantinya 50x lipat daripada jumlah pria, sampai hari ini belum terbukti.&lt;br /&gt;7. Kecuali terjadi perang besar, dimana yang bertempur ke medan laga umumnya adalah kaum pria, maka di situ akan terjadi pergeseran komposisi penduduk, dan wanita akan jauh lebih banyak dari pria, namun musykil rasanya kalau persentasenya jadi berbeda jauh. Persentase jauh hanyalah miracle semata.&lt;br /&gt;8. Silahkan kalau ada yang mau nambahin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, kesimpulannya? He he, silahkan dipikir sendiri. Interprestasi orang beda-beda.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut gw, bener hukum poligami itu relevan kalau terjadi peperangan di mana kaum pria banyak berguguran meninggalkan wanita2 jadi single again beserta anak2. Apa krn itu cowok doyan perang? (Tapi yg gugur ga kebagian cewek dong.. Gile ye kalo lagi perang masih mikirin napsu begituan...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk masa "tenang" kayak gini tolong ya cowok2 jgn serakah... My guy friends masih banyak yg jomblo tuh...  Apa perlu cewek2 married yg turun tangan "membantu" para cowok jomblo? :P (Kan poligami katanya untuk membantu?  Banyak suami = banyak sumber pemasukan. Banyak istri = banyak pengeluaran.) :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-3857228110302532677?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3857228110302532677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=3857228110302532677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3857228110302532677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3857228110302532677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/10/jomblo-pria-lebih-banyak.html' title='Jomblo Pria Lebih Banyak?'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/TPyBmy7ISjI/AAAAAAAAAGY/XizDeUMGEXA/s72-c/jomblo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-6964269847762122052</id><published>2007-05-07T19:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T23:40:07.297+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Japanese</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;I found this 'disgustingly' funny :) &lt;br&gt;Watch this to the end...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" class="abp-objtab visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/-SXIRZkGD8k"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" class="abp-objtab visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/-SXIRZkGD8k"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-SXIRZkGD8k"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-SXIRZkGD8k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-6964269847762122052?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6964269847762122052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=6964269847762122052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6964269847762122052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6964269847762122052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/05/crazy-japanese.html' title='Crazy Japanese'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-2030221867456680446</id><published>2007-05-01T16:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T21:02:06.560+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hikmah</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/upload/RjdICAoKCrUAAF2TWnY1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddle" src="http://images.zags.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RjdICAoKCrUAAF2TWnY1/waves3.jpg?et=DiHMyh0WgRc18EqYqhhIYA" border="0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mungkin saat inilah gw ditunjukin hikmah kenapa gw gak dibiarkan olehNya untuk pindah ke departemen lain itu, in spite of usaha gw dan kesediaan departemen lain itu untuk menerima gw.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sekarang, temen2 di dept. tsb lagi resah.  Resah banget.  Karena adanya kabar ayam, bebek maupun burung, bahwa mereka akan dilikuidasi dan diganti dengan 100% outsource, by January 2008 (tahun depan).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tiba2 gw teringat, bahwa kalau waktu itu gw jadi pindah, saat ini gw juga lagi resah kayak mereka.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Semua memang ada hikmahnya.  Tanpa mengurangi rasa empati gw buat temen2 di sana, gw bersyukur bahwa gw tetap di sini, dibiarkan melalui masa2 sulit yang ternyata nggak sesulit yg sekarang lagi dihadapi temen2 gw di dept. itu.  Apalagi, alhamdulillah, sekarang ada harapan baru. Yang jelas, wajah gw &amp; teman2 sekarang memancarkan secercah sinar &amp; harapan yg ditularkan oleh si bapak ke kita semua.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-2030221867456680446?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2030221867456680446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=2030221867456680446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/2030221867456680446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/2030221867456680446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/05/hikmah.html' title='Hikmah'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-9809420024149601</id><published>2007-03-26T21:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:31:12.000+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nggak penting'/><title type='text'>To be free, not to be monkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RgfZRmpJvII/AAAAAAAAADk/J_NLjVpgP98/s1600-h/20060422_Bali_071_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RgfZRmpJvII/AAAAAAAAADk/J_NLjVpgP98/s320/20060422_Bali_071_640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046240803946085506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alangkah indahnya bisa menikmati kesendirian di atas tembok di pinggir tebing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RgfZR2pJvJI/AAAAAAAAADs/dr1wpSzY5SI/s1600-h/20060422_Bali_082_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RgfZR2pJvJI/AAAAAAAAADs/dr1wpSzY5SI/s320/20060422_Bali_082_640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046240808241052818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dan menikmati udara sore sambil menenangkan diri, memandang debur ombak yang pecah di batu karang nun jauh di bawah sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-9809420024149601?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/9809420024149601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=9809420024149601&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/9809420024149601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/9809420024149601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-be-free-not-to-be-monkey.html' title='To be free, not to be monkey'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RgfZRmpJvII/AAAAAAAAADk/J_NLjVpgP98/s72-c/20060422_Bali_071_640.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-3095821657902888455</id><published>2007-03-05T19:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:31:12.529+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Weekend dan Java Jazz Festival 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uqj3Su80e5g"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uqj3Su80e5g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kei's Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang rejeki nggak ketuker.  Gw bisa ke Java Jazz Festival (JJF) karena holding company gw, yang ternyata salah satu sponsor di acara itu, bagi2 tiket gratis dan menyediakan tiket dengan potongan harga 50%.  Nggak disangka juga, gw kok bisa dapet yang gratis.  Nggak biasanya gw ndapetin sesuatu yang gratisan kayak undian dan sejenisnya.  Gw itu harus usaha untuk mendapatkan sesuatu.  Tapi kali ini gw ternyata masuk sebagian yang beruntung cukup cepat mendaftar untuk tiket gratis yang terbatas.  Alhamdulillah.  Karena gw udah punya 1 tiket gratis, gw pesan tiket yang discount 50% buat suami gw.  It's on me :)  Senangnya bisa nraktir suami...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festival ini berlangsung dari tgl. 2 - 4 Maret.  Gw dapet tiket gratis untuk Sabtu, 3 Maret, which I think is the ideal time, karena Sabtu libur, dan besoknya adalah hari libur.  Almost ngga ada beban.  Dari jadual yang gw dapet di &lt;a href="http://www.javajazzfestival.com/"&gt;website JJF&lt;/a&gt;, inceran utama gw adalah David Benoit, dan Maliq &amp; d'Essentials.  Selain itu kita pingin juga nonton dari jam 16:30, Kahitna (gw baru tau kalo Kahitna masuk kategori jazz).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah mencari jalan tengah antara keinginan nyimpen tenaga di hari Sabtu untuk menikmati JJF, keharusan suami gw untuk kuliah Jum'at malam, keinginan ortu untuk makan malam bersama keluarga dalam rangka syukuran ulang taun menantunya, dan memenuhi keinginan mertua untuk ketemu dan masak untuk anaknya, kita memutuskan untuk menyusur tol ke sebuah kota kecil di Jawa Barat di Jum'at malam, ke tempat tinggal mertua dan nginep di sana.  Suami gw tepar banget sejak Senin (Kamis udah nyaris ngga bisa bangun pagi2), ngga pernah punya kesempatan buat istirahat.  Di jalan gw udah beberapa kali ketiduran! Untung yang nyetir nggak ketiduran (apa iya?).  Pokoknya, alhamdulillah kita sampe dengan selamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besoknya habis Zhuhur, kita udah meluncur lagi menuju Jakarta, ke base camp - rumah ortu.  Kebetulan siang itu ortu &amp;amp; adik gw juga dari luar kota ada undangan nikahan.  Jadi kita semua pulang dan langsung pada tidur...... :-p  Perhitungan gw, kita cuma bisa tidur 30 menit, kalo mau ngejar Kahitna.  Gw bahkan gak makan siang krn lebih pilih tidur (makan bisa belakangan).  Ternyata kita bablas.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berangkat ke JJF ber-4, sampe sana gw took a quick late lunch - burger saja lah.  Trus, karena ngincer Maliq &amp; d'Essentials, kita ke Exhibition Hall dan nonton yang lagi main di sana, jazz band dari Amsterdam namanya Djanecy (which I found out later).  Yang paling berkesan adalah, cara mereka menutup acara.  Musiknya tiba2 jadi rock abis!!!  TOB Banget! Pelanggaran! Di JJF ada yang main ROCK!  :-)  Menyenangkan!  Jadi penutupnya klimaks banget.  Two thumbs up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abegong (ABG) udah pada menyemut nungguin Maliq &amp;amp; d'Essentials.  Sumpe lo, abegongnya banyak bangettt!  Setelah agak lama siap2 &amp; check sound (dan dipanggilin abegong yg udah ngga sabar), akhirnya stage curtain kebuka dan mereka perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RewaG-XXzxI/AAAAAAAAADM/8v1DcWg9T3w/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RewaG-XXzxI/AAAAAAAAADM/8v1DcWg9T3w/s320/DSC00126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038430790243307282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RewgtuXXzzI/AAAAAAAAADc/qOUufbVXYrk/s1600-h/DSC00128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RewgtuXXzzI/AAAAAAAAADc/qOUufbVXYrk/s320/DSC00128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038438053033004850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka memang entertainer deh.  Dua kali gw nonton konser mereka, dua2nya sangat menghibur &amp; bikin orang pingin jejingkrakan.  Kadang mereka berhenti dengan "hentakan", mereka freeze, penonton applause...  Beberapa detik kemudian mereka main lagi seakan2 lagu lain, ternyata masih sambungan dari yang sebelumnya.  Mereka mainin banget musiknya, beatnya, dan timingnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RewYLOXXzwI/AAAAAAAAADE/aaEV3o5NTAI/s1600-h/DSC00136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RewYLOXXzwI/AAAAAAAAADE/aaEV3o5NTAI/s320/DSC00136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038428664234495746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"ANGGAAAAAAAA......!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Itulah jeritan para abegong cewek kalo Angga, si vokalis utama, mendekat.  (Terutama setelah Angga buka jaket, hahaha...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi2 soal rejeki, ternyata rejeki gw bisa nonton konsernya Maliq &amp; d'Essentails 2x, gratis.  Taun lalu di Hard Rock Cafe Bali, diajak ipar yang dapet tiket complimentary.  :)  Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selesai Maliq, kita ke Plenary Hall liat Gino Vannelli.  Cuma bertahan sebentar. Lagu2nya gak ngerti!  Yg gw ngerti cuma Living Inside Myself dowang.  Jadi kita pindah ke tempat Om Benoit bakal main.  Di sana lagi main John Scofield.  Mama suka musiknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya, si oom perform juga!  Oh indahnya...............  Apalagi banyak lagu2 yg dia mainin gw suka.  Terutama Kei's Song, my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jjWjBRGAPKo"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jjWjBRGAPKo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The first song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang, waktunya cuma 1 jam...  Selesai jam setengah 12 malem.  Masih ada Chaka Khan, tapi harus bayar lagi, so: no.  Ada Indra Lesmana, tapi udah penuh banget.  Yah karena toh kita juga ngantuk (dan lapar!), kita keluar aja, trus mampir dulu di tempat kumpulan tukang jualan, late supper :D hehehe......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-3095821657902888455?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3095821657902888455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=3095821657902888455&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3095821657902888455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3095821657902888455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/03/weekend-dan-java-jazz-festival-2007.html' title='Weekend dan Java Jazz Festival 2007'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RewaG-XXzxI/AAAAAAAAADM/8v1DcWg9T3w/s72-c/DSC00126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-7843390708669672051</id><published>2007-02-27T19:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:31:12.830+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nggak penting'/><title type='text'>The original "vetsin"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/ReQhhMYmeWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SE_MTGeVhV0/s1600-h/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/ReQhhMYmeWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SE_MTGeVhV0/s400/DSC00108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036187137450867042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eureka! - a discovery in a supermarket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita udah kenal banget dengan istilah "vetsin" yang dipakai sebagai kosakata sehari-hari untuk bumbu penyedap rasa / MSG.  Akhirnya, gw menemukan "vetsin" yang asli, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;vetsin. Sang "vetsin".  Sang penyebab timbulnya kosakata itu menjadi kata pengganti untuk MSG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VE TSIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nasibnya sama seperti Odol, yang sebenarnya juga merk dagang yang udah jadi kata pengganti untuk pasta gigi.  Kasiannya, nasib vetsin agak sedikit jelek, karena udah ada turunan katanya, yaitu "mecin".  Hihi...&lt;br /&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/15579180-7843390708669672051?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7843390708669672051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=7843390708669672051&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7843390708669672051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7843390708669672051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/02/original-vetsin.html' title='The original &quot;vetsin&quot;'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/ReQhhMYmeWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SE_MTGeVhV0/s72-c/DSC00108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-7184240771196256362</id><published>2007-02-08T17:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:31:13.023+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nggak penting'/><title type='text'>Ajakan buang sampah</title><content type='html'>Yg bikin plang ini musti belajar komunikasi visual dweh..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RdPXM4VGe7I/AAAAAAAAACs/XESdAaE93wo/s1600-h/ABCD0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RdPXM4VGe7I/AAAAAAAAACs/XESdAaE93wo/s400/ABCD0001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031601824982268850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my mobile phone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-7184240771196256362?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7184240771196256362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=7184240771196256362&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7184240771196256362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/7184240771196256362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/02/ajakan-buang-sampah.html' title='Ajakan buang sampah'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RdPXM4VGe7I/AAAAAAAAACs/XESdAaE93wo/s72-c/ABCD0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-8811174654055467337</id><published>2007-02-08T16:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T23:44:51.880+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jakarta'/><title type='text'>ENJOY JAKARTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;T:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;Sebenernya, kenapa ya kita  tetep tinggal di Jakarta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;J (dari berbagai  orang):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;"No choice. Kota lain di Indonesia ngga banyak peluang  kerja, fasilitas, dst.  Liat aja anak2 baru lulus kuliah langsung  berhamburan ke Jakarta cari kerja."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;"Kota lain di Indon ngga asik. Sepi.  Pasti bosen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;"Ya di Jakarta apa aja bisa jadi duit!  Jadi Mr.Cepek  aja bisa dapet duit. Jadi tukang minta-minta malah lebih kaya daripada kerja  jadi tukang cuci, capek, dapetnya Cuma dikit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;"Omong omong soal slogan  inget slogan yg di pajang di Tol Cikampek waktu lebaran, “Macet Ora Macet Sing  Penting Mudik”. Lha kl banjir slogan yg cocok ”Banjir Ora Banjir Sing Penting  Nang Jakarta”..ibu Kota gitu loch...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;T:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;Seandainya uang tidak menjadi masalah dan lo punya  kesempatan, apa lo mau pindah ke luar Indonesia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;J:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;"YA!  Ngeri di Indonesia rakyat cuma jadi  korban keserakahan oknum2 yang berkuasa.  Banjir ini salah satu  contohnya."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;"Kalo uang nggak masalah?? Ya pindah lah. Kalo  perlu sodara2 sekampung diboyong semua. Nggak tega ninggalin mereka di  Indonesia, kayak begini keadaannya..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;"Walaupun Indon ini tanah airku, tapi pengelolanya  (pemerintah -red.) nggak bener, bisa2 kita jadi korban terus kalo terus2an  tinggal di sini."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;"Iya. Maunya ke negara lain yg lebih rapi, bersih,  teratur, aman, dan sistemnya bagus.  Yah sedih sih ninggalin negri  ini, tapi bukannya kita memang mungkin harus hijrah, bikin  perubahan demi menyelamatkan keluarga?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;"Bingung."&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/15579180-8811174654055467337?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8811174654055467337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=8811174654055467337&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/8811174654055467337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/8811174654055467337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/02/enjoy-jakarta.html' title='ENJOY JAKARTA'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-5031525312085931564</id><published>2007-02-08T16:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T23:47:50.196+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jakarta'/><title type='text'>Jakarta: City of Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="948595708-07022007"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;So Jakarta becomes  Venice - no, not in a good way.  It's flooded by the pouring rain.   Environmental issue.  Economic issue.  Educational issue.   Social issue.  This flood issue is too complex an issue.  Can I write  it in simple words, with a simple mind?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="948595708-07022007"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;It's about  flood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="948595708-07022007"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Environmental issue = flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="948595708-07022007"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;Too many buildings,  most lands are covered by concrete, unable to absorb water.  Beside causing  flood, this issue also causes erosion, landslide.  This is because the  government is not strict about law and regulations.  Money talks, and it's  because of economic issue and greed (still).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="948595708-07022007"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;People use water as  if it we will have abundant of water forever.  Many do it out of lack of  knowledge and education.  I have a very close example from my mom's  experience.  Once she was talking with a neighbor's house maid when  the maid was using water improvidently(?).  Mom told the maid to use water  wisely.  The maid commented that it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;"just" water coming from  the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span &gt; - as if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;it will be available forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;.   We can see that she thinks that way because she doesn't have enough knowledge  and education about natural science as simple as the cycle of water in nature  (water evaporation, how rain happens, and so on).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="948595708-07022007"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;These issues of  education caused by the mismanagement of this country.  If the  government understand how important is education to environment, they could and  should make advancements in our education for the young generation  and execute environmental campaign for all communities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="948595708-07022007"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;Although it is very  likely that they don't have enough budget for those long-term programs, but if  the country's management (a.k.a. government) are committed to this country and  the people, there should always be a way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="948595708-07022007"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;Economic  issue =&amp;gt; flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="948595708-07022007"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;The government's and  the people's economic situation.  You know.  This affects the LAW...  even governmental persons who should be keeping the law break it!  Just to  get MONEY...  The very low salary could be one of the causes.  Illegal  buildings and "legal" ones are popping out like crazy, covering the  earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="948595708-07022007"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;Educational  Issue =&amp;gt; flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="948595708-07022007"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;'Unstable'  curricula.  Expensive education.  Lack of budget and funding for  education.  Maybe the government don't realize the importance because this  is long term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="948595708-07022007"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;Udah  deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/15579180-5031525312085931564?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5031525312085931564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=5031525312085931564&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5031525312085931564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5031525312085931564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/02/jakarta-city-of-water.html' title='Jakarta: City of Water'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-110735669843230018</id><published>2007-01-24T22:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T23:09:07.962+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>Ultraman a commercial star!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Ultraman starred in an ad for Idemitsu, a Japanese oil company, about the company's commitments on safety, vitality, and satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.youtube.com/v/POHBrAq20s0" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"&gt;&lt;embed wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/POHBrAq20s0" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about Indonesian oil companies?  Should they use Indonesian fantasy heroes such as Wiro Sableng? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Ultraman seems to be so famous in Japan that I saw a wish tag at the Tsurugaoka Hachiman shrine in Kamakura saying: "I wish to become Ultraman"  Obviously a boy's wish... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/ultraman,%20kamakura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/ultraman,%20kamakura.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I wish to become Ultraman!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="poweredbyperformancing"&gt;powered by &lt;a href="http://performancing.com/firefox"&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-110735669843230018?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/110735669843230018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=110735669843230018&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/110735669843230018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/110735669843230018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/01/ultraman-commercial-star.html' title='Ultraman a commercial star!'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-1243010866860752202</id><published>2007-01-19T11:22:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:31:13.195+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='techno'/><title type='text'>AVG Anti-Virus Free No More?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;In PC Magazine website there is a question and video about AVG Anti-Virus not free anymore because the version 7.1 was discontinued on January 15th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer: It's not true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2006, Grisoft announced that AVG Anti-Virus Free Edition version 7.1 would be discontinued on January 15th, and suggested that the users download the new version 7.5. Of course the direct link on their ad is to the pay edition. But they also released the Free Edition version 7.5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RbBLOwm4QlI/AAAAAAAAACU/Fv_4JGHF0N8/s1600-h/AVGfree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RbBLOwm4QlI/AAAAAAAAACU/Fv_4JGHF0N8/s320/AVGfree.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021596301456327250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been using AVG free edition for my home PC. Around end of 2006, after a few times reminded by the announcement that always popped up whenever I started the computer, I downloaded the free edition version 7.5 but did not install it until January 2007. I am now using the free edition version 7.5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I have no problems using AVG. Although the free edition only provides basic services, but it has the essential features such as regular scanning, email scanning, quarantine, and automatic updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AVG Anti-Virus Free Edition can be downloaded &lt;a href="http://free.grisoft.com/doc/1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link to the news: &lt;a href="http://www.pcmag.com/article2/0,1895,2085027,00.asp"&gt;PC Magazine: AVG Free No More?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a rel="tag" href="http://technorati.com/tag/techno" class="performancingtags"&gt;techno&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/15579180-1243010866860752202?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1243010866860752202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=1243010866860752202&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/1243010866860752202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/1243010866860752202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/01/avg-anti-virus-free-no-more.html' title='AVG Anti-Virus Free No More?'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RbBLOwm4QlI/AAAAAAAAACU/Fv_4JGHF0N8/s72-c/AVGfree.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-5627579525046711803</id><published>2007-01-18T13:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:31:13.331+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>For The Rose | 薔薇のために</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/Ra8OVwm4QkI/AAAAAAAAACI/VAJHKObDAd4/s1600-h/For+The+Rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/Ra8OVwm4QkI/AAAAAAAAACI/VAJHKObDAd4/s320/For+The+Rose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021247876529406530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Manga&lt;/i&gt; ini bercerita tentang persaudaraan, persahabatan dan cinta, dengan setting di Hokkaido, pulau paling utara di Jepang yang terkenal dengan alamnya yang indah dan udaranya yang dingin.  Lagi2, kalo udah ke deskripsi tentang keindahan alam, bagi gw berhubungan erat dengan suasana hati... yang artinya: romantis.  Dan itulah salah satu kekuatan &lt;i&gt;manga&lt;/i&gt; yang ngga dimiliki komik lain, misalnya komik ala Amrik.  Dalam manga, penggambaran suasana hati para karakter disampaikan melalui gambar tentang keadaan alam.  Itu juga yang gw pelajari di Manga School.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enw, kisah ini bermula ketika sang tokoh utama, Yuri, harus meninggalkan tempat tinggalnya di Tokyo karena neneknya meninggal dunia.  Yuri yang sebatang kara baru mengetahui bahwa ibunya masih hidup.  Dia pergi mencari ibunya, dan menemukan kenyataan bahwa ibunya ternyata adalah seorang aktris terkenal.  Di rumah ibunya itu dia bertemu dengan orang2 yang ternyata adalah saudara2 kandungnya, dari para ayah yang berbeda.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuri tinggal di rumah mewah milik ibunya itu, bersama kakak2nya yang ganteng2 dan cantik tapi adatnya aneh2.  Ibunya tidak pernah pulang ke rumah karena sibuk shooting dan pacaran.  Di rumah itu peran Yuri praktis jadi pembantu rumah tangga, dan kakak2nya tidak menyukainya karena penampilannya yang gemuk dan jelek.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dengan kehadiran Yuri, suasana di rumah besar &amp;amp; mewah yang tadinya dingin itu lama-kelamaan menjadi hangat.  Kakak2nya yang tadinya sangat individualistis mulai belajar tentang kedekatan antar-saudara, tentang persahabatan, dan cinta. Mereka mulai terbuka satu sama lain.  Lama-kelamaan Yuri diterima dan disayangi oleh kakak2nya.  Tapi, ternyata Yuri jatuh cinta dengan kakaknya yang ganteng bermata biru, Sumire...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Membaca cerita di komik ini seperti membaca cerita novel dewasa. Ceritanya padat dan mendalam, dan dilukiskan dengan indah sekaligus lucu melalui gambar dan kata2 para tokohnya.  Dari awal cerita hingga akhir, kita bisa merasakan perkembangan jiwa dari tiap tokohnya.  Dan there's a lot of moral of the story.  Baca cerita ini seperti belajar dari kehidupan para tokohnya.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOSHIMURA Akemi memang top banget deh! Gw kagum dengan cerita itu.  Tiap tokoh punya masalah yang rumit (dan aneh) - dari masalah keluarga, orientasi seks, trauma masa lalu,... - dan satu per satu diurai dengan bagusnya.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang gw lagi ngikutin ceritanya yang lain, yang dalam versi Indonesia diberi judul "Beyond the Sea", walaupun judul aslinya seharusnya berarti "deeper than the sea" (海よりも深く)。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-5627579525046711803?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5627579525046711803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=5627579525046711803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5627579525046711803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5627579525046711803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/01/for-rose.html' title='For The Rose | 薔薇のために'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/Ra8OVwm4QkI/AAAAAAAAACI/VAJHKObDAd4/s72-c/For+The+Rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-5802007534938904297</id><published>2007-01-09T15:52:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T15:52:37.240+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>Japanese City Scapes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/9/127.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/2005_11_20..Tokyo%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Rainbow Bridge at night (20-Nov-2005)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gw teringat cowok Jepang yang gw ketemu di Odaiba, Teluk Tokyo, setahun yang lalu di bulan November, musim gugur tahun 2005.&amp;nbsp; Waktu itu hari baru gelap, dan lampu-lampu di luar membuat suasana indah.&amp;nbsp; Gw berdiri menghadap Teluk Tokyo, memandang Rainbow Bridge yang dihiasi pencahayaan (lighting) yang indah.&amp;nbsp; Suasana hati juga jadi seneng, alhamdulillah.&amp;nbsp; Gw motret Rainbow Bridge dengan bersandar di pagar dermaga karena gw gak bawa tripod.&amp;nbsp; Tapi gw dan Ran mau foto berdua dengan latar belakan jembatan itu. Gimana ya...?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Di tengah kebingungan cari ide, tau-tau seorang cowok yang selama itu lagi motret di sana, datang menawarkan untuk motretin kita!&amp;nbsp; Dan bonusnya, cowok itu lumayan &lt;i&gt;kakkoii&lt;/i&gt;! :)&amp;nbsp; Dia nggak bicara dalam bahasa Inggris, tapi bahasa Jepang.&amp;nbsp; Dia nawarin motret, dan kita langsung berbinar-binar karena ada orang yang ngerti bahwa kita pingin difoto, hehehe.....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Gw kasih kamera gw, dan dia pasangin di tripodnya.&amp;nbsp; Cheese!&amp;nbsp; Kita difoto deh.&amp;nbsp; Waktu kita bareng2 preview hasilnya di kamera, dia ngejelasin bahwa karena pake tripod, pemandangan jembatan kelihatan indah, dan orang yang difoto juga indah :)&amp;nbsp; Well, penjelasan dia bukan sesuatu yang inspiring buat gw, tapi walaupun gw waktu itu udah rada capek abis seharian jalan2 di Odaiba, rada kedinginan (udah malem, di luar, bulan November,... lumayan dingin) dan jelek (yup, I don't really like seeing myself in the photo) tapi gw seneng banget nemu stranger yang keren itu.&amp;nbsp; Anehnya, gw ngga ngajak dia ngobrol lebih banyak.&amp;nbsp; Argh!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Abis itu gw dan Ran langsung naik monorail Yurikamome dan kembali ke stasiun Tokyo.&amp;nbsp; Dari sana kita naik kereta ke Utsunomiya.&amp;nbsp; Gw inget rasanya.&amp;nbsp; Hari semakin malam dan udara semakin dingin.&amp;nbsp; Sepanjang perjalanan menjauh dari metropolitan Tokyo, kereta berhenti di stasiun-stasiun, dan kereta semakin kosong.&amp;nbsp; Setiap pintu terbuka pada waktu berhenti di stasiun, terasa udara dingin masuk ke dalam gerbong.&amp;nbsp; Apalagi kalau berhentinya lama, pintu dalam keadaan terbuka dalam waktu cukup lama.&amp;nbsp; Brrrrr.....&amp;nbsp; Lama-lama masinisnya nggak buka pintu lagi (wah tengkyu banget!).&amp;nbsp; Waktu berhenti di stasiun, pintu nggak dibuka dan hanya dibuka kalau ada yang mau turun atau&amp;nbsp; naik.&amp;nbsp; Most of the time kereta hanya berhenti menunggu.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * *&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/thumb_2005_11_20..,%20Tokyo1.jpg"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/thumb_2005_11_20..Tokyo%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br&gt;Small Statue of Liberty with Rainbow Bridge atthe background (left); Fuji Television Building (right).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Enw, kembali mengingat suasana sore hingga malam di Odaiba, kelihatannya orang-orang Jepang itu memang punya kehidupan di luar kerja kok.&amp;nbsp; Banyak couples maupun keluarga jalan-jalan sepanjang dermaga di pinggir teluk, maupun duduk minum di cafe-cafe, atau jalan-jalan di dalam pertokoannya.Lalu waktu di Yokohama CosmoWorld, waktu gw dan Ran diajak Ken naik Ferris Wheel raksasa untuk melihat pemandangan kota Yokohama di malam hari, ternyata banyak yang main di amusement park kecil itu.&amp;nbsp; Couples and families.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/yokohama%20cosmoworld.jpg"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yokohama CosmoWorld at night (19-Nov-2005)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jadi inget artikel di majalah Newsweek bahwa&amp;nbsp; orang-orang Jepang udah mulai sadar dengan pentingnya kehidupan di luar kerja.&amp;nbsp; Dan pernah baca juga bahwa generasi muda di sana udah mulai mengubah budaya "workaholic" yang jadi stereotype orang Jepang. Mereka sekarang nggak mau jadi budak kerja (shigoto nin'gen = workaholic) walaupun ada yang masih terjebak dan sulit keluar dari kondisi itu.&amp;nbsp; Contohnya temanku Ken yang merasa dikondisikan untuk menghabiskan waktunya untuk pekerjaan, dan begitu ingin ambil cuti untuk jalan-jalan tapi belum kesampaian.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/yokohama%20h..t%20night.jpg"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yokohama Bay at night (19-Nov-2005)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suasana di Odaiba dan Yokohama Bay area / Minato Mirai itu memang enak dan terasa aman dan nyaman walaupun kita jalan kaki di luar.&amp;nbsp; Walaupun di toko apa2 mahal kalau dihitung dengan kantong gw yang standardnya Rupiah, tapi menikmati suasana kayak gitu aja udah cukup mahal harganya buat gw.&amp;nbsp; Toh gw lebih suka jalan2 dan sightseeing daripada belanja.&amp;nbsp; Jadi uang gw habis buat transportasi dan tiket masuk ke tempat2 yang pingin gw liat, daripada buat belanja dan makan (hehe... gw kalo lagi jalan2 makannya gak bener). &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/shade.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/2005_11_17..moWorld.jpg"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yokohama CosmoWorld as seen from Landmark Tower&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Di siang hari, suasananya juga enak.&amp;nbsp; Apalagi musim itu udaranya enak -&lt;br /&gt;ngga panas, dan belum terlalu dingin.&amp;nbsp; Di Yokohama, Ken ngajak kita ke&lt;br /&gt;Minato Mirai, kawasan komersial di daerah teluk Yokohama.&amp;nbsp; Di kawasan&lt;br /&gt;itu ada gedung tertinggi yaitu Landmark Tower, tingginya ... m (nyusul&lt;br /&gt;ya).&amp;nbsp; Kita ke lantai 74 dengan lift yang cepat tapi gerakannya halus&lt;br /&gt;dan ngga berasa kayak diangkut dengan kecepatan tinggi ke atas.&amp;nbsp; Dari&lt;br /&gt;lantai itu kita bisa lihat pemandangan 360 derajat ke kota Yokohama di&lt;br /&gt;bawah.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/2005-11-17..7_kecil.JPG"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yokohama Bay as seen from Landmark Tower&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/2005_11_18%20Akihabara.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Akihabara, Tokyo&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-5802007534938904297?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5802007534938904297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=5802007534938904297&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5802007534938904297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/5802007534938904297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/01/japanese-city-scapes.html' title='Japanese City Scapes'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-325266091009558468</id><published>2007-01-05T16:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T16:05:40.209+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nggak penting'/><title type='text'>"Panggil aku Keket"</title><content type='html'>Mengutip Republika Online:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--- Content: Delimiter ---&gt;&lt;!--- Content: Tengah ---&gt;&lt;!--- Iklan 468x60 ---&gt;&lt;!--img src="images/iklan/iklan.gif" width=468 height=60 alt="K-SAN DESIGN" border="0"--&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;!--- Iklan 468x60 ---&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#ededed" cellpadding="1" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.republika.co.id/koran.asp" class="judul"&gt;Koran&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &amp;nbsp;»&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.republika.co.id/koran.asp?kat_id=461" class="judul"&gt;Akhir Pekan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;font class="tgl"&gt;Sabtu,&amp;nbsp;30 Desember 2006&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;21:00:00&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.republika.co.id/koran_detail.asp?id=277170&amp;amp;kat_id=461" class="upperdeck"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.republika.co.id/koran_detail.asp?id=277170&amp;amp;kat_id=461" class="judul"&gt;Catherine Wilson `Saya Tertantang` &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.republika.co.id/koran_detail.asp?id=277170&amp;amp;kat_id=461" class="underdeck"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;font class="deskripsi"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font class="tgl"&gt;&lt;font class="deskripsi"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pagi itu...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catherine Wilson, atau sapa saja dia dengan nama singkat Keket, telah&lt;br /&gt;siap. Dia punya jadwal menyenangkan hari itu: olahraga. Berenang, lari,&lt;br /&gt;dan bermain tenis menjadi pilihan. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ya ampooon.... Catherine panggilannya Keket... :-D maap, tapi asli gw spontan ktawa euy... Kirain itu artikel bo'ongan (fiktif)... ternyata NYATA. &amp;nbsp; Sori lho Ket...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jadi inget orang bernama (berjulukan ding) Kekem di kantor...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-325266091009558468?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/325266091009558468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=325266091009558468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/325266091009558468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/325266091009558468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2007/01/panggil-aku-keket.html' title='&quot;Panggil aku Keket&quot;'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-6986256987587449309</id><published>2006-12-14T19:42:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T19:42:18.439+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='techno'/><title type='text'>Performancing 1.3.5 for Blogger Beta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Moved to Blogger Beta and am testing my Performancing on my Blogger Beta account. Bisa nggak ya?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a rel='tag' href='http://technorati.com/tag/techno' class='performancingtags'&gt;techno&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;powered by &lt;a href='http://performancing.com/firefox'&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-6986256987587449309?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6986256987587449309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=6986256987587449309&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6986256987587449309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/6986256987587449309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/12/performancing-135-for-blogger-beta.html' title='Performancing 1.3.5 for Blogger Beta'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-3255643398391390936</id><published>2006-12-11T15:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:31:14.523+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Hari-hari Midori</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RX1gJoaZidI/AAAAAAAAAAY/qhrJ9Hh-_iQ/s1600-h/midorinohibi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RX1gJoaZidI/AAAAAAAAAAY/qhrJ9Hh-_iQ/s320/midorinohibi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007264079289092562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seneng deh baca &lt;i&gt;manga&lt;/i&gt; atau nonton &lt;i&gt;anime&lt;/i&gt; yang ceritanya kehidupan percintaan anak muda (sok tua beneur).  Biasanya memang tokohnya usia sekolah sih, bahkan usia kuliah pun kayaknya jarang...atau malah nggak ada?  Eniwey, cerita2 itu ringan (ada juga sih yg berat),  bikin gw senyum dan teringat masa2 abegong yang indah dulu, dan bikin berkhayal sejenak betapa indahnya kalo hidup ini sesederhana itu...  :-p  Dan, setting keseharian hidup di Jepang, bikin gw nostalgia dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;relive &lt;/span&gt;gimana rasanya berada di sana... yg gw bayangin sih udara sejuk musim gugur yang indah, daun2 berwarna-warni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang terakhir gw ikutin ceritanya adalah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anime&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hari-hari Midori&lt;/span&gt;, versi Inggrisnya berjudul &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Midori Days&lt;/span&gt;, versi aslinya dalam bahasa Jepang berjudul &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;「美鳥の日々」&lt;/span&gt; (baca: Midori no hibi), yang diangkat dari serial &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;.  Seperti cerita2 Jepun lainnya, ide ceritanya rada gila &amp; ngga masuk akal.  Tapi justru di situlah daya tarik cerita2 di komik dan animasi Jepun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceritanya seorang anak SMP bernama Seiji, yang dikenal di sekolahnya sebagai pembuat onar &amp;amp; tukang berkelahi, suatu hari bangun tidur dan tangan kanannya sudah berubah jadi seorang anak perempuan berukuran mini.  Ternyata anak perempuan itu adalah Midori, teman satu sekolah Seiji yang sudah lama naksir Seiji diam2.  Entah kenapa bisa kejadian kayak gitu, namanya juga imajinasi pengarangnya.  Yang jelas, sejak saat itu Midori yang aslinya pendiam jadi anak periang sebagai tangan kanan Seiji (dalam arti yang sebenarnya).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RX1g9oaZieI/AAAAAAAAAAg/R7XJYZpwS04/s1600-h/midori_days_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RX1g9oaZieI/AAAAAAAAAAg/R7XJYZpwS04/s320/midori_days_main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007264972642290146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejak jadi tangan kanan Seiji, Midori jadi melihat sisi Seiji yang lain.  Ternyata Seiji nggak seperti yang dikira orang lain, dia baik dan mau berkorban untuk temannya.  Cerita ini juga lucu bin konyol, bisa bikin gw 'n my sisters ketawa abis2an saking gelinya.  Dari kesulitan mereka mandi (sama2 malu keliatan), usaha Seiji menyembunyikan kenyataan tentang tangan kanannya dari semua orang, Midori yang berusaha nolong Seiji yang dihukum guru olah raganya yang sentimen, Seiji yang terpaksa ke toko anime figurines tempatnya para &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;otaku &lt;/span&gt;untuk mbeliin baju buat Midori,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang lucu juga adalah kenyataan bahwa Seiji punya kakak perempuan yang 'reman' abis.  Jago berantem dan sering 'menganiaya' Seiji.  Kakaknya ini punya geng cowok2 bermotor, yang dia ajak ke &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;onsen &lt;/span&gt;(pemandian mata air panas) dan mereka minum2 sampe pada mabok.  Besok paginya Seiji bangun, mereka udah ngga ada.  Kena ngebayarin deh...  BTW, kakaknya inilah yang pertama tau tentang Midori yang ada di tangan kanan Seiji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RX0ILYaZicI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nOOOZn57PZo/s1600-h/midori-seiji.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RX0ILYaZicI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nOOOZn57PZo/s320/midori-seiji.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007167352330619330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat yang suka cerita ini juga, Opening &amp; Ending Songs dari anime ini bisa di-donlod di sini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Op.:  「&lt;a href="http://vanfunmusic4.tripod.com/midori_op.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;センチメンタル&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;」 (baca: Sentimental) - padahal iramanya gembira, nggak sentimentil, penyanyi: CooRie;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ed.: 「&lt;a href="http://vanfunmusic4.tripod.com/midori_ed.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;もう少し・・・ もう少し・・・&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;」 (baca: Mou sukoshi... mou sukoshi...) artinya "Sedikit lagi, sedikit lagi...", penyanyi: Atsumi Saori.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Buat Faris, daripada gw ngaplod ngabisin jatah pemakaian internet gw atau bikin gw kena charge tambahan (hehe...), mendingan lo donlod aja dari link2 itu ya... :-)  Jadi langganan cable TV gak?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-3255643398391390936?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3255643398391390936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=3255643398391390936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3255643398391390936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/3255643398391390936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/12/hari-hari-midori.html' title='Hari-hari Midori'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_50Z_Nn0uB4w/RX1gJoaZidI/AAAAAAAAAAY/qhrJ9Hh-_iQ/s72-c/midorinohibi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-116470077420259267</id><published>2006-11-28T14:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T15:42:04.330+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martial arts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>Aikido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aikido is a fully defensive Japanese martial art. It doesn't have an attack form. We do not kick, punch, or in any other manner, attempt to hurt our opponent. All the &lt;i&gt;waza&lt;/i&gt; (techniques) are done using the attacker's force. The greater force the attacker have against us, the greater the force would go back to him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aikido doesn't only have techniques in standing position, but also in sitting position. When I see a &lt;i&gt;suwari waza &lt;/i&gt;(techniques in sitting position), I often imagine Japan in samurai and shogunate time. People might be attacked when they were sitting--maybe in their homes, or in a teahouse, or in a bath house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aikido uses the attacker's force by sending the force back and sending the attacker off balance. When the attacker falls down we pin him down but we don't kick, punch or hit him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;A writing by Charlie Badenhop below explains about the meaning of aikido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;The meaning of Aikido:&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;合　"Ai" To gather or harmonize.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;気　"Ki" Universal life force/energy.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;This is the energy that we share with nature and all living beings.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;道　"Do" An artful path of discovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pacific-aikido.org/images/aikido.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"Aikido" An artful path of discovering how to gather and harmonize the energy of the universe.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;When we sense and move with the energy that is manifesting throughout the universe we find that we have a greater ability to live a life that is healthy and fulfilling.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"Ki"&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;In Aikido we believe that all human beings utilize and share a common energy source (ki) that helps to run and maintain our environment as well as our individual human systems. We believe that since we all share a common energy source, that in some important way we are all truly members of the same family, and truly sharing our lives with all of nature. We do not have an attack form in Aikido, because attacking an opponent would be like attacking a family member that you love. Attacking an opponent would also be like attempting to damage the flow of Universal energy in the world, and such acts are likely to have many far reaching consequences.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;In the Japanese language words that use the concept of "ki" are common.&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"Gen-ki" means "root energy" or one's "personal health".&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"Ten-ki" relates to "heavenly energy" or "the weather".&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"Hon-ki" relates to "original energy" or "the truth".&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"Yuu-ki" relates to "brave energy" or "courage".&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"Ki o tsukete" means "attach your energy to what you are doing, or "be careful".&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;The origin of ki?&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);" &gt;Where does ki originate from? In Aikido the answer is poetic in nature rather than scientific. It is suggested that ki was "born" at the same instant as the rest of the universe, and that we are all born from the ki of the universe. Ki is considered to be an energy that we all have equal access to. It is an energy that courses through our system if we do not restrict it. In Aikido we believe that excess tension physically and emotionally, fear, hate, greed, and anger, all cut us off from the universal source of ki. Our daily practice involves working at maintaining a balanced state physically and emotionally, and indeed, practicing ways to cultivate physical and emotional balance is much of what the study of Aikido is about. In Aikido physical and emotional balance are meant to be two sides of the very same coin. Physical balance helps to engender emotional balance and health, and vice versa as well. Often in my professional work with individuals I find myself first addressing the clients' physical balance when they come wanting to resolve emotional issues, and I do the reverse as well. I often first address or explore how emotional imbalance might lead to the physical difficulties they are experiencing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Means when we have physical issues, we should address our emotional balance, vice versa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.aikidojournal.com/?id=2606"&gt;The Ki of Aikido - An Oriental Concept of "Energy" "Self" and "Mind"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Buat semua teman2 di dojo PTIK yang sempat saya kenal:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Pur sensei, Dedi sensei, mas Adi, mas Andi, Uswan, Isya, Cuncun, Artul, Tari, mas Pur,... juga yang cuma ketemu sebentar kayak mas Yarring (mungkin orangnya udh lupa sama saya).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oya, tidak melupakan Hasnul sensei :-) kalo yg ini sih masih ketemu sekali2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/18524548"&gt;Deki&lt;/a&gt; - temen sejak kecil, temen setia termasuk selama latian aikido bareng... selalu menjemput  mengantar diriku (karena gw bukan jelangkung yang tak dijemput  tak diantar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pur sensei yang selalu memberi semangat agar rajin latihan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uswan yang selalu meng-encourage gw untuk cari "celah" yang pas waktu &lt;i&gt;zagikokyuho&lt;/i&gt;... dan menggemari badge Powerpuff Girls gw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isya yang janji nraktir tapi tak pernah dipenuhi ;-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, merid ga ngundang2...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yah pokoknya semua temen2, sensei  sempai,... apa kabar semuanya? Kalau ada yang baca tulisan ini, kontak dong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="poweredbyperformancing"&gt;powered by &lt;a href="http://performancing.com/firefox"&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-116470077420259267?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/116470077420259267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=116470077420259267&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116470077420259267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116470077420259267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/11/aikido.html' title='Aikido'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-116427151127492668</id><published>2006-11-23T15:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T15:45:11.426+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quality of Life, and Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;How do you measure your happiness? To me it's about &lt;b&gt;enjoying the process&lt;/b&gt;. Not preoccupied by reaching the goal and forgetting to enjoy our life with all the people around us.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I remember a conversation with an old friend, which again he stated on our phone conversation last night. He moved from the bustling Jakarta to a smaller town, Banjarmasin. His job assignment in Banjarmasin was supposed to be for 2 years but due to many factors, it was extended and he's been living there for more than 2 years now. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;The last time we finally met again, he told me that now he intended to stay there, no intention to go back living in Jakarta. He was once offered a better career back in the company's headquarter in Jakarta, but he rejected it. He told me, he got something very invaluable in his life now that he wouldn't be able to have if he worked and lived in Jakarta--a good &lt;b&gt;quality of life&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;What does he mean? Let me retold his "story". Since he now lives in a small city, it takes only a few minutes to go to work. No traffic jams. So he doesn't have to leave home very early like Jakarta citizens do. That results an "extra" time he has with his family in the morning. He can bathe his son and play with him in the morning before leaving for work. "That kind of chance would be very expensive if I lived and worked in Jakarta," he said. I agreed.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Unlike the "slaves" in Jakarta who spend long hours working overtime, my friend goes home from work in reasonable hours. So again he has time to be with his family. He is happy with his life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Jakarta conditions us to have less and less time for our family, social, and personal lives. Capitalism makes companies make people work almost like slaves, with too much work load, too close deadlines. As if those aren't enough, the horrible traffic drained the rest of the remaining energy that when people get home they have too little time and energy for their family and for their own selves.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Listening to my friend telling how his life was now with glowing expression, made me think. I remember my other friend who's been working VERY hard for several years. For her, going home very late at night is normal. And she only has FIVE days of vacation in a year! That's slavery. But since she was still single, she had chosen to stay with the firm. The pay is big and she needs it to support her family. She's smart, determined, and a real hardworker. But now she has a child she has to leave for 12 or more hours a day. Did she miss the moments as her child grows? &lt;font color='#ff6666'&gt;I just hope you are always happy Nu :-)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I once read someone told us to stop and look around for a while. Don't run through your life otherwise you will miss many things. It's like what Pak Zuki posted on his blog, from an article written by Arvan Pradiansyah on Republika newspaper:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Di kantor upaya pencapaian target sering membuat saya kehilangan waktu untuk bersosialisasi dan menjalin hubungan dengan para kolega.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Di rumah target-target ini sering membuat kita menomorduakan hubungan yang akrab dengan anggota keluarga. Kita kehilangan saat-saat berharga dengan pasangan dan anak-anak.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Tujuan kita hidup adalah mencari kebahagiaan. Tapi banyak orang yang&lt;br /&gt;mengatakan begini, ''Saya baru bahagia kalau berhasil mencapai&lt;br /&gt;target.''&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Free translation:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;i&gt;At work, efforts to reach a target often makes me lose time to socialize and make relations with the colleagues.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;At home these targets often makes us put the intimate relationship with family members in second place. We lose precious moments with our spouse and children.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Our life objective is to find happiness. But many people say, "I will be happy if I succeed reaching my target."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Anda takkan pernah bahagia karena begitu target tahun ini tercapai,&lt;br /&gt;target tahun depan sudah siap mengejar Anda, bahkan dalam jumlah yang&lt;br /&gt;jauh lebih besar. Kalau saja target tersebut bisa berbicara, inilah&lt;br /&gt;yang akan ia katakan kepada Anda ''Kejarlah Daku, Kau Kukejar!''&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Freely translated:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;i&gt;You will never be happy because when this year's target is reached, next year's target is ready to keep you running.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;It reminds me of a book I read, entitled "Be Happy." The important thing I learn from the book is this sentence: "If you want to be happy, be happy NOW." There is a caricature: a gravesstone written: &lt;i&gt;Here buried a person who will be happy tomorrow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Again, to me being happy means &lt;b&gt;enjoying the process&lt;/b&gt;. So, don't give so many conditions for yourself to be happy. &lt;b&gt;Be happy RIGHT NOW!&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a href='http://lamunan-sejenak.blogspot.com/2006/11/kejarlah-daku-kau-kukejar.html'&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;powered by &lt;a href='http://performancing.com/firefox'&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-116427151127492668?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/116427151127492668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=116427151127492668&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116427151127492668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116427151127492668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/11/quality-of-life-and-happiness.html' title='Quality of Life, and Happiness'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-116421214721719321</id><published>2006-11-22T23:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T09:48:12.123+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='techno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>Japanese Encoding Support for Non-Japanese Mobiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    For exchanging emails with my friends and family in Japan I use my built-in email client on my mobile phone, since my Japan-based friends use their mobile phone (push) email address. Here in Indonesia as far as I know we haven't had such a service from our network providers here (but it must be coming soon for new mobile phones are ready with &lt;i&gt;push email&lt;/i&gt;feature).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Apparently there are issues arise:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;li&gt;I cannot read emails sent from Japanese mobile phones due to the "unknown format". It has to be something to do with the character encoding.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;li&gt;Although many Japanese mobile phones can read my email messages, some phones cannot read them (&lt;i&gt;invalid message&lt;/i&gt;). It must be, again, the character encoding issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Looking for tools for Japanese character support for Indonesian mobile messaging is difficult. I asked the phone maker and they cannot accommodate it. My phone only supports English/Western and Chinese inputs. It doesn't help. I then found a mobile email client software called &lt;a href="http://www.icjk.com"&gt;iCJKMail&lt;/a&gt;, which supports Chinese, Japanese, and Korean character encoding. It is made generic to support many mobile phone brands. And it works well on my phone. It also supports &lt;b&gt;multiple identities&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;b&gt;SSL&lt;/b&gt;, which my phone's built-in email client software doesn't (well it does but it won't allow me to access Gmail)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    iCJKMail uses registration key and requires you to pay for subscription. I subscribed to the Japanese version and pay less than US$5 every month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Although so far it can only &lt;i&gt;read&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;those encodings (no inputs yet), I found it very useful. Now I can read emails my family and friends send from their Japanese mobile phones, and the usually incompatible Japanese phones can recognize emails I sent using iCJKMail. I can also download picture attachments, although cannot attach any yet. With iCJKMail now emailing them is almost as live as SMS, and it's pretty satisfying considering the character encoding and wireless technology differences between Indonesia and Japan. Besides, since I subscribed to iCJKMail, they've been doing updates, bug fixes, and adding new features.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    There is another workaround for sending an email to a Japanese phone so it is recognized by the incompatible phones. I must insert special characters that are available for the Chinese input on my phone. I usually use them to create at least one emoticon, such as: ♪（＾▽＾）／　or　（☆＿☆）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;(I wrote those using Japanese IME for Windows) &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so it changed the encoding to Chinese, which apparently is supported by those Japanese phones.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;But for viewing Japanese encoded emails, I can only use iCJKMail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Sometimes when the connection is not good, accessing mailbox or sending emails using email client software (built-in or iCJKMail) takes so long it results in time-out. I tried sending emails as MMS messages. When inserting text, I must remember to insert those special characters, otherwise my message will result as an invalid message on the incompatible Japanese phones. MMS supports delivery and read reports--it's good to know my message has arrived and been read. But my MMS messages never arrived satisfactorily because I got the report that the photo cannot be viewed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    So again, using the built-in email client software plus the special characters, or just using iCJKMail to type and view messages is the best workaround I found so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="poweredbyperformancing"&gt;powered by &lt;a href="http://performancing.com/firefox"&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15579180-116421214721719321?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/116421214721719321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=116421214721719321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116421214721719321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116421214721719321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/11/japanese-encoding-support-for-non.html' title='Japanese Encoding Support for Non-Japanese Mobiles'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-116420852442933186</id><published>2006-11-22T22:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T13:10:48.849+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='techno'/><title type='text'>Firefox Blogging Add-on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Just upgraded my Firefox to version 2.0, and installed a blogging add-on called &lt;a href="https://addons.mozilla.org/firefox/1730/"&gt;Performancing&lt;/a&gt;. This is the first time I'm using it, I want to test it. In the editor there is no menu/icon to change the font style. Somehow I lost the Title field on my Blogger's text editor--whenever I'm writing a post, there is no title field, so my posts have no title. There was once, but at some point in time it's gone. I don't know why and haven't tried to find out why. Or maybe since I changed the template (the pink one). I removed my old blog (which had titles) and created a new one using the pink template, and it had no title field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK it's getting late, gotta go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;powered by &lt;a href="http://performancing.com/firefox"&gt;performancing firefox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="poweredbyperformancing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15579180-116420852442933186?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/116420852442933186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=116420852442933186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116420852442933186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116420852442933186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/11/firefox-blogging-add-on.html' title='Firefox Blogging Add-on'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-116412298193672711</id><published>2006-11-22T12:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T20:16:29.975+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>WORLD OF MUSIC, ARTS, AND DANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;WORLD OF MUSIC, ARTS, AND DANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/1600/womad01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/320/womad01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in Singapore last 2006, I should've been to the &lt;a href="http://www.womadsingapore.com/"&gt;WOMAD festival at Fort Canning Park&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wanted to go to WOMAD in the evening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;one day before our departure from Singapore.   But we spent our energy during the day for a day-trip to Singapore Zoo.  It was pretty far from where we stayed.  We explored the zoo, which is located near a reservoir.  By the time we got back we were too tired to spend the evening at WOMAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/1600/womad05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/320/womad05.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Festivals in the outdoors, and in the evening, is interesting.  And world music, arts, and dance are best enjoyed live.  I used to go to music concerts and be up-to-date with arts festivals and events.  But not today.  Maybe it's the effect of the traffic that's getting worse and me who's getting older? :-p  Anyway there are so many things now that such things as going to music concerts or having a full body treatment (used to do it with girl friends) is almost impossible.  We're all now occupied with other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/1600/womad03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/320/womad03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Many people don't like (or maybe even hate) world music.  I think world music is interesting, especially when enjoyed live.  I might get bored if I listen to it for an hour from a CD, for example.  That's why many times I spent some time browsing for world music CDs but never did buy any.  Enjoying the performace live is different.  The music feels more exotic and alive, affecting the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.saharadja.net/image/band/band-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.saharadja.net/image/band/band-03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Image courtesy of saharadja.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I remembered watching a live performance of &lt;a href="http://www.saharadja.net/"&gt;Saharadja&lt;/a&gt; in Bali.  Their music is a mixture of world/ethnic music, classical, and jazz.  (You can listen to a few of their music clips on their &lt;a href="http://www.saharadja.net/"&gt;official site&lt;/a&gt;.)  You can book them to perform for your party.  I think it will be great to have them perform in outdoor parties and events.  As far as I know they only perform by reservation, and they only sell their CDs on the spot when they perform.  Got one of the CDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-116412298193672711?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/116412298193672711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=116412298193672711&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116412298193672711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116412298193672711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/11/world-of-music-arts-and-dance-when-i.html' title='WORLD OF MUSIC, ARTS, AND DANCE'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-116408252514078650</id><published>2006-11-21T09:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T11:15:25.220+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The sun.  One of the sources of life on earth.  Can't live without the sunshine.  The sun had once for a few years made my skinny body dark (not in a good way), my hair dry, my face invaded by zits (according to my dermatologist, I was supposed to avoid direct sun exposure to my face skin).  When I see a photo of me from a few years ago, all I say is "Poor girl... She was so skinny and her skin dirty."  hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now after years of "less sun exposure" since starting office life, I feel I don't have enough sunshine.  I need the early morning and late afternoon sunshine on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: arial;"&gt;About a couple of months ago I heard from a professional acquaintance from France that in Europe when they only get so little sunshine, many people feel unhealthy, no spirit.  Sunshine &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;does &lt;/span&gt;bring us good in our body, mind and soul.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;From a conversation about health, I heard that elderly people must be exposed to sunshine everyday in the morning.  It means, when we get old, we need sunshine even more.  It also means that sunshine &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;does &lt;/span&gt;help us keep our health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I haven't searched for a scientific proof but even so I believe that sunshine is a source of life, a source of energy.  Just put on a sunblock and go outside.  Lately I need to get out for a while to feel the sunshine.  I found out 2 different persons at work sometimes go outside to the building complex.  One told me he needed to take a walk, and the other just need to feel the outdoors and refresh himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lack of sun exposure could be one of the causes of "yellow babies".  Today's parents do not have enough of sun exposure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today's "&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;using as few workers as possible and give them as much work as possible&lt;/span&gt;" trend makes people work long hours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Horrible Jakarta traffic.  Jakarta workers take long hours on the road and traffic jams.  If they drive manual cars, it takes almost 100% of the driving time to keep the clutch pedal down (because almost every street is too crowded).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thus the lack of sun exposure.&lt;br /&gt;Also of time &amp;amp; energy for family, social and personal lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-116408252514078650?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/116408252514078650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=116408252514078650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116408252514078650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116408252514078650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/11/sun.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-116075072428085964</id><published>2006-10-14T11:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T21:45:24.350+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ramadhan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi berita di TV sore ini di beberapa tempat terjadi vandalisme. Orang-orang ngamuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Kalo kedengeran sinetron "berkumandang", isinya orang marah-marah, teriak-teriak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;What's happening with Indonesian people?  When I was a kid I thought (and was taught) that Indonesians are friendly and kind people.  Gotong royong. Toleransi.  Now it's as if all that were just b*llsh*t / e* kebo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak orang udah apatis sama pemerintah.  Dan keliatan, percuma mengharapkan pemerintah turun tangan membantu rakyat--yang sudah memberikan mandat kepada mereka--untuk meringankan &amp; mengatasi masalah yang dihadapi.  Segala masalah akhirnya harus diatasi secara swadaya masyarakat maupun oleh lembaga2 swasta termasuk NGO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Management panik/pemadam kebakaran (minjem istilah).  Contoh masalah mudik lebaran.  Setiap mendekati musim mudik, terjadi kehebohan bagaimana mengatasi arus mudik yang padat.  Padahal itu terjadi setiap tahun, tapi kok puluhan tahun nggak pernah ada jalan keluarnya?  Contoh lain masalah musim kemarau. Di beberapa tempat yang sering kekeringan sehingga sulit bagi penduduk untuk mendapatkan air.  Pemerintah kok nggak berbuat apa2 ya?  Pemerintah nggak bikin infrastruktur untuk mengatasi masalah itu, sehingga setiap kemarau selalu terjadi masalah kekeringan &amp; kesulitan air. Rakyat harus jalan jauh panas2 untuk mendapatkan air, atau harus rebutan air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa gunanya ya ada pemerintah?  Kayaknya hanya untuk sugesti mental supaya keadaan relatif stabil.  Yg penting organization chart terisi.  Kalau kosong kan pasti terjadi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;riot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh kok malem2 mikirin ginian.  Get a life, Zee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-116075072428085964?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/116075072428085964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=116075072428085964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116075072428085964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/116075072428085964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/10/ramadhan.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-115712370836387200</id><published>2006-08-28T21:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T22:15:09.670+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't explore much in this visit. After the class I went mainly for dinner. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday, we just walked around the area, to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raffles Hotel&lt;/span&gt;. One place of interest in Singapore. A very expensive hotel with British colonial architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060825_Sg_262_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060825_Sg_262_640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060825_Sg_267_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 275px;" src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060825_Sg_267_640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on weekends I went to places like the Bird Park, and last weekend the zoo. It's an interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They have polar bears and also penguins.  I saw kangaroos and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lemurs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ed and stroke a lemur, it was cute, and its fur was soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We spent the day there walking. Had lunch there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and continued the walk because there were still animals we hadn't seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was surprised to see penguins in Singapore - first at Jurong Bird Park, and then at the zoo. I thought only the Japanese who brought and keep penguins in &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Osaka Aquarium&lt;/span&gt; are the crazy ones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wanted to go to WOMAD the evening, but we left the zoo tired and still had to move our bags to another hotel (yes, it was again on personal account). I might be crazy to be thinking of dragging our stuff and going by MRT. So maybe it was a good thing that the concierge who helped us with the bags just carried them outside to a taxi. He expected a tip, which I found unusual in Singapore. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we checked in at &lt;a href="http://www.robertsonquayhotel.com.sg/"&gt;Robertson Quay Hotel&lt;/a&gt;, a budget hotel just beside the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singapore River&lt;/span&gt;, not far from&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Clarke Quay&lt;/span&gt;. It was our second time staying there. The room is small and the shower room is too small but since the hotel rate is relatively cheap, that's what we got. (Sadly, if we convert the rate to our currency we could afford a 4- or 5-star hotel in Bandung.)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We ended up not going to &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.womadsingapore.com/"&gt;WOMAD&lt;/a&gt;. Since the ticket was not cheap for us, it was not worth going when we had only a little energy left. I'm not likely to go to night events in Jakarta. Traffic and safety/security issues if going home very late at night, especially by public transportation. Too bad, because I like arts events. &amp;&amp;amp;@#^!@%*#  In Singapore I feel free to go almost anywhere anytime with convenient public transport and safety/security in most places. Now back to real life with many limitations.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went back to Jakarta Sunday afternoon. And today I've been in a terrible traffic jam again, as if this city was saying "Welcome back!" to me. I don't smile nor swear - there's no use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060826_Sg_399_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060826_Sg_399_640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060826_Sg_370_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060826_Sg_370_640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060826_Sg_321_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060826_Sg_321_640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060819_Sg_066_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060819_Sg_066_640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060819_Sg_067_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060819_Sg_067_640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/15579180-115712370836387200?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/115712370836387200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=115712370836387200&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115712370836387200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115712370836387200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-didnt-explore-much-in-this-visit.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-115712209527277644</id><published>2006-08-23T21:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T22:16:04.100+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our airplane arrived at Changi Airport at about 1am - so it was already Saturday, August 19. And as we had already booked in advance, which was really difficult to get a budget hotel for the 2 nights, we took a ride to the budget hotel in Geylang area.  I know, it's a red light district. I wasn't so worried since I don't feel unsafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was excited when were entering the street: first I saw a lady-boy, then a few women, all of them with distracting makeup and clothes that obviously showed everybody who or what they were.  I felt like taking my camera right then to take some shots of them, but I was tired and I wasn't sure if it was OK for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So when the car had stopped we just got our bags, paid for the ride, and went to the hotel's reception counter.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.hotel81.com.sg/"&gt;Hotel 81&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Geylang. We saw the no-smoking notification there saying that smoking was prohibited in the hotel premises.  When we entered our room, it smelled smoke!  I was too sleepy to complain and move to another room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The weekend began. Went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Little India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, ate at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Tekka Center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - we only had very little Singapore currency, and was surprised that we spent less than S$10 total for our meal for two. Out of curiosity I converted it with our currency and unfortunately it's still considered expensive IF  we compare eating at the same kind of place/traditional market bldg in our city.  We went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Mustafa Center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to get something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We visited &lt;a href="http://www.birdpark.com.sg/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jurong Bird Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and watched the falcon show (wow, those birds were so great). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We also saw flamingos, pelicans,...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060819_Sg_053_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060819_Sg_053_640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060819_S..rop_6401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060819_S..rop_6401.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were so tired then, and we had an appointment for the dinner with D's boss (oh).  So I didn't know until later that we missed the nocturnal birds area where they make the day dark as night so the birds are awake and we can see them flying, hunting for food, and hear them making sounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was a relief that after 2 nights in the small hotel room in a red light district, and dragging our luggage to the MRT station, down and up the stairs, we finally arrived at a much better hotel. Spacious room with soft fragrance we smelled as we entered the room.  Of course this is because starting Sunday I'm on company account so I'm staying at this hotel. What a relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060820_Sg_075_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/20060820_Sg_075_640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our room window faces &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esplanade - Theatres on the Bay&lt;/span&gt;, and we can also see the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merlion&lt;/span&gt; statue further away. It's especially nice at night.  We always leave the curtains open. It's very beautiful when the curtains are open and we turn off all lights in the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.singapore-stamford.swissotel.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Swissotel the Stamford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Direct access to Raffles City mall, and just above the City Hall MRT station - an interchange station so it's even a double convenience.  The downside is, we have to pay extra S$20 per person per day to use the gym and spa. Silly. So we didn't use the gym/spa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday (Aug 21)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner at Bugis Junction, then saw a movie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Breakup&lt;/span&gt;, starting 9.20pm. Back at the hotel around 11.30pm, met up with my cousin from KL who was here just to pick up his sister in law at the airport then would ride back to KL.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday (Aug 22)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with D's ex-colleagues. They're now working in Singapore. There were 8 of us plus a 3-year-old boy. Had fun chit-chatting.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday (today - Aug 23)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with James &amp; Elaine at Newton Circus/Food Centre. It's a place with many food counters with many seafood and some Malay, Indian, etc. It's an open place with many tables outside (not under the roof). Nice place, but so many people. Always difficult to find a place to sit at meal times in Singapore. Back from there we (me &amp;amp; D) just stopped by at Ben&amp;amp;Jerry's to enjoy a little ice cream while watching the water fountain... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-115712209527277644?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/115712209527277644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=115712209527277644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115712209527277644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115712209527277644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/08/our-airplane-arrived-at-changi-airport.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-115587402389275373</id><published>2006-08-18T10:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T11:07:03.903+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yesterday, August 17, was the commemoration of the independece day.   In residential areas were fun games for everyone.  It's our custom to hold fun games when August 17 approches, and the big event will be on the day of August 17.  Schools and companies hold a flag-raising ceremony followed with fun games.  Too bad I didn't have any pictures now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue ngga kmana-mana kemaren.  The international geosciences conference &amp; exhibition finished 2 days ago, August 16, 2006.  And as always, the last day was the busiest one, as we had to make sure all scores for the technical sessions were entered. Determening a winner is not that easy.  We run a normalisation to see if any of the judges are too generous or too stingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winners: Best Professional Oral Presentation: ConocoPhillips, Best Student Oral Presentation: ITB (Institut Teknologi Bandung), and Best Poster Presentation: ITB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-115587402389275373?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/115587402389275373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=115587402389275373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115587402389275373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115587402389275373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/08/yesterday-august-17-was-commemoration.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-115525926493952046</id><published>2006-08-11T07:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T08:21:05.030+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Is it the effect of staying &amp; working late in the office 3 days in a row?  I know I started to have lack of sleep.  I couldn't hardly get up from the couch last night just to move in to my bed room.  I didn't have enough energy to take a shower, not even to keep my eyes open.  And this morning I didn't have the spirit to dress up quickly and go to work.  And I said something that triggered my dad to anger--which I don't understand where I was wrong.  It's been a mystery for years that me &amp; my siblings never understand.  And when he's mad, whatever we say is wrong.  Saying anything is considered rude.  And looking at him is considered rude.  Whereas we think that looking at someone we talk to or talking to us means we respect him/her.  Long ago when we are younger our parents said, theoritically, that we may express our opinions.  But in practice we found that it's considered rude.  So, what to do?  We know they don't want us to express our opinion, that we must shut up and not say a word whatever we have in mind when we have an argument.  So that shouldn't be called "argument" as we are not allowed to give an argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually this hasn't happened for a long while.  For a long while our relationship is more or less peaceful.  In process of moving out.  In "peaceful" situation I'm not rushing it.  But in situations like this (which used to happen now and then) I wish I lived far away from them so when we meet what we have is only the good things.  But when we are "in peace" sometimes I don't want to leave them alone.  The house would be empty.  Well, my sister is still there but as soon as she finished school and get a job, she won't be home every day.  My retired dad might feel lonely day to day, only late afternoon or early evening mom went back from work.  But she has to leave for work again early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sleepy and today after work I might stay late again for the conference.  It will be on next weekdays, and the week after I will be on a business trip.  Tomorrow is Saturday and I really, really hope that I can get some rest!  And spa would be nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-115525926493952046?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/115525926493952046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=115525926493952046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115525926493952046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115525926493952046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/08/is-it-effect-of-staying-working-late.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-115338257828168672</id><published>2006-07-20T13:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T15:02:58.336+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/1600/IMG_2359_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/320/IMG_2359_640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nah ini foto waktu kita mo nyanyi di Petro Cup.   Setelah sekian lama, akhirnya gw "terjun" lagi ke panggung (ta'ela...).  Walopun kayaknya latiannya cu-mef (cukup mefets), kurang mateng.  Sangat disayangkan, Juara Bertahan yang menang 2x berturut-turut ternyata tahun ini lolos babak penyisihan pun enggak.   Yang jelas memang banyak yang heran.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Walopun gw memang melihat ada "keanehan" pada sound system saat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; itu.  Nggak sama dengan waktu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;test sound &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sebelum lomba dimulai. Kenapa tiba2 volume musiknya jadi keras sekali sehingga para vokalis harus bekerja extra mengerahkan powernya untuk mengimbangi kerasnya volume suara musik? Apakah ada kecurangan?  God knows.  Bahkan group lain yang biasanya dianggap &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;potential competitor &lt;/span&gt;gak lolos juga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau memang ada kecurangan, itu memang 'biasa'.  Dunia memang nggak adil.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Itulah gunanya ada surga &amp; neraka&lt;/span&gt;.  Itu kata-kata dari temen gw Dewi, mengutip kata-kata Razi suaminya.  Dan kalimat itu bener2 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inspiring &lt;/span&gt;buat gw.  Sangat membantu gw untuk berlapang dada di saat2 gw merasa dunia ini gak adil.  Itu mengingatkan gw bahwa keadilan tetap akan ditegakkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayooo...ada yang naksir sama salah satu di foto ini?  Hubungi gw aja buat mastiin yang mana yang masih available, yang mana "single and looking", "single and desperate", "married but desperate", dst.  Ha ha ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenernya gw pingin bikin quiz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dari ke-10 orang di foto ini, berapa orang yang single, &amp; yang mana aja?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo jawabannya bener DAN yang menjawab adalah orang single, gw kasih nama &amp;amp; no. telp dari orang2 yang single di foto itu.  Penting banget gak seh? He he he...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-115338257828168672?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/115338257828168672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=115338257828168672&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115338257828168672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115338257828168672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/07/nah-ini-foto-waktu-kita-mo-nyanyi-di.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-115336583529503285</id><published>2006-07-20T09:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T10:23:55.396+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thinking about myself...&lt;br /&gt;Am I a SPOF in this organization?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Maybe.  Considering how paranoid they are when I'm not here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Maybe not. Considering the way they've been treating me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Been thinking for too long to go back to where I always want to be.  But I'm so far behind, need to catch up.  Pingin ngambil sekolah design yang bagus - yang aku liat di sini Lasalle.  Tapi ternyata...mehi bengi - mahal banget!  Bahkan dengan keadaan yang sekarang (udah punya uang sendiri, gak minta lagi sama ortu), belom mampu. Can't afford it. Too expensive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu waktu masih sekolah, I always reminded myself that I have to earn my own money.  Nggak mau terus2an minta sama ortu, terutama kalo cuma buat kesenangan sendiri.  Dulu kalo mau nonton aja uang dihemat supaya bisa pergi ke bioskop.  Kalo minta lagi sih mestinya dikasih juga, tapi gw bukan tipe peminta-minta.  Malu sama diri sendiri.  Masa' me-manage uang bulanan gak bisa?  Selama sekolah (SMP~kuliah: +/- 11 tahun), ada 2x keadaan di mana gw terpaksa minta uang saku lagi sama ortu sebelum abis bulan. Ugh, rasanya sebel banget.  Ngga enak sama ortu &amp; sebel sama diri sendiri.  Itu berarti gw gagal me-manage uang.  Waktu timbul ketertarikan untuk mengeksplor banyak hal seperti fotografi, jalan2, design,... gw tau perlu modal 'lebih' dari uang saku.  Makanya gw bertekad harus bisa menghasilkan uang sehingga untuk pengeluaran2 "pribadi" itu gw bisa biayain diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu kuliah sempet lah dapet tambahan dikit dari jualan tas &amp; aksesori.  Lumayan.  Setelah dapet kerja, syukurlah gue bisa nabung.  Dan gw udah bisa ikutan manga school yang mahal baik uang semester maupun peralatan gambarnya.  Gw biayai diri gw sendiri.  Seneng rasanya ngga minta sama ortu, malah bisa nraktir ortu :)  Gw bisa ikut kegiatan2 di luar kantor kayak aikido, belajar bahasa Jepang, manga school, yoga, dll.  Berbekal kamera lama bokap, Nikkormat, gw bisa mulai motret lagi (yang dulu gw urungkan sejak harga film &amp; biaya cuci-cetak mahal).  Gw bahkan berhasil nabung utk beli kamera digital SLR, dan jalan-jalan ke Jepang!  Jalan2nya sih gaya "melarat", alias nginep di tempat murah2, makan gak jelas, hehehe... tapi gw seneng banget. (Liat entry gw sebelumnya tentang jalan2 ke Jepang.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang blm kesampean belajar design.  Itu padahal minat gw pas lulus kuliah.  Skripsi gw itu bikin multimedia.  Abis lulus gw belajar multimedia sendiri (maklum masih nganggur &amp; banyak waktu).   Tapi mungkin Tuhan menakdirkan gw ternyata nggak bekerja di bidang itu, melainkan di industri perminyakan.  Gw melakukan apa yang harus dilakukan, gw senang dengan suasana kerja, sampai akhirnya sekarang....... am I a SPOF or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; try harder so I can get the skill I need in the expensive school and then I can start doing something new I really enjoy (while still earning money)&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   Kayaknya dari tadi gw UUD gitu ya?  Memangnya dikira gw bertahan kerja buat apa? Jelas buat uang.  Karir, enggak.  Kenapa uang? Karena si benda kurangajar itulah yang bisa membantu gw: jalan2, motret, bantuin ortu &amp; adiks gw, merawat diri dan memanjakan diri,... (walopun sekarang waktunya susah.)  Apa itu salah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-115336583529503285?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/115336583529503285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=115336583529503285&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115336583529503285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115336583529503285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/07/thinking-about-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-115106436161493103</id><published>2006-06-23T18:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T19:06:01.623+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kemaren Jakarata ulang tahun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY ANNIVERSARY JAKARTA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-115106436161493103?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/115106436161493103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=115106436161493103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115106436161493103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115106436161493103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/06/kemaren-jakarata-ulang-tahun.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-115080783341871879</id><published>2006-06-20T19:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T19:50:34.360+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ternyata nggak seperti yang dicurigai.  Jadi, despite my gaining weight within these last couple of weeks, gue nggak 'nggotong' calon bayi.  Semuanya masuk ke badan gue! Ngek.  Gue sebenernya bukan cemas pada beratnya, karena gue tipe orang yang udah membuktikan bahwa sehat dan tidak gemuk bukan berarti berat badan rendah -- walopun badan gak gede tapi kalo olah raga, daging jadi otot, pasti badan jadi lebih berat daripada orang yang gede badannya sama tapi nggak punya otot. Hehe...  Have you touched/pinched someone and felt their muscles?  Can you tell if they work out or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhir2 ini gue udah bolong2 olah raga. Selera makan lagi bagus. Pertanda gawat. Tapi 2 hari ini selera makan udah mulai menurun, mudah2an cepet balik jadi males makan lagi deh, hahaha... Cuma masalahnya ada maag seh, jadi kalo gak makan atau telat makan, sakit deh lambungnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus, gue makin males ngelakuin aktivitas pulang kerja 'gara-gara' si Taqi yang lutu itu!  Kalo sehari gue pulang malem, besoknya gue beraaat banget untuk pulang malem lagi.  Rasanya pingin ada di rumah masih sore, masih ada matahari, main sama Taqi, dan duduk2 di living room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/1600/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/320/image001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ngobrol sama bokap nyokap dan adik2 gue.  Didi aja udah bilang ke Taqi bahwa dia ngerebut gue, hihihi...  Gue lagi suka main sama cowok lain nih :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah ada yang bilang (entah nyokap atau.. yap, temen gue kali ya), "Bikin ndiri dong."  Tapi gue bilang kalo anak ndiri pasti nggak seenak anak orang :) Maksudnya, kena repot2nya juga, hehe...  Apalagi jadi emaknya kan paling repot (^3^).  Rani aja sekarang mau makan &amp; mandi aja susah banget dapet waktunya! Gile, itu cuma untuk kebutuhan pokok lho!  Udah nyaris impossible ngerjain yang lain2. Boro2 ngurus diri sendiri deh...  Untungnya di rumah banyak orang, jadi bisa titip2 gantian.  Dan kadang2 nyokap minta gue untuk ngajak Rani jalan2, biar dia nggak suntuk, sementara Taqi ditemenin nyokap.  Oh bayi, kamu begitu lutu tapi begitu ngerepotin.  Pagi2 gue sering ngeliat Rani tidur dengan tampang letih, rambut berantakan, posisi duduk sambil mangku Taqi.  Itu pasti semaleman dia nggak bisa tidur...  Tapi emang bener sih, kalo pulang kerja capek2 gitu trus ngeliat Taqi rasanya lupa sama capeknya.  Tapi mungkin karena gue ngga punya obligasi untuk mendedikasikan diri padanya ya... Ngga tau kalo anak sendiri.  Begitu dia tiba-tiba ee', mungkin langsung, "Oh no!", dan inget lagi betapa capeknya diriku?  Oh he's so cute, so adorable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi inget becandaan ini:  Waktu bayi belum dilahirkan &amp; jiwanya masih di Tuhan, bayi disuruh milih pasangan suami-istri yang akan dia jadiin "orang tua" a.k.a. "korban"! :-p oh sedihnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sementara di kantor (gue gak mau ngomongin urusan kerjaan lho, ngingetnya aja udah cape') gue baru gabung ama anak2 VG (vocal group), biar nyanyi lagi.  Lumayan buat ngilangin stress.  Dalam rangka Petrocup, kita latian 3x seminggu, tapi gue selama ini baru 3x ikut latian.  Tau sendiri lah, selain godaan Taqi, ada juga godaan males ngebayangin pulangnya kalo gak bawa mobil.  Coba di Jakarta AMAN dan transportasi umum AMAN &amp; NYAMAN.  Ada MRT yang aman dan stasiun &amp; sekitarnya juga gak ada yang nongkrong2 gak jelas.  Betapa banyaknya orang nongkrong &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doing nothing&lt;/span&gt; di sini.  Sebagai penduduk Jakarta gue gak ngerasa aman &amp; nyaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya sudahlah. Mau protes tapi buat apa, masalahnya udah terlalu kompleks, menyangkut segala aspek.  Mungkin negri ini udah nyaris hopeless?  Bisa gak kita outsource untuk orang2 pemerintahan?  Apa kalo kayak gitu artinya dijajah?  Dari segi bisnis sih enggak, kan kita bayar.  Tapi apa kita mampu bayar vendor yang berkualitas? Hehe... another problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, udah lah.  Hopeless mungkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-115080783341871879?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/115080783341871879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=115080783341871879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115080783341871879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115080783341871879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/06/ternyata-nggak-seperti-yang-dicurigai.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-115020045200411859</id><published>2006-06-14T09:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T19:07:32.446+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Beberapa hari terakhir ini bawaannya ngantuk &amp; selera makan lagi cukup bagus. Apalagi setelah wiken yang cukup melelahkan kemaren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... cemas deh.  Udah lama gak yoga.  Terakhir yoga bisa jadi udah bulan lalu.  Tapi selama gak yoga di rumahyoga sih gue yoga sendiri, &amp; juga ke gym.  Tapi jaraknya jauh &amp; gak teratur.  Tapi sekarang jadi gak berani &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shoulderstand&lt;/span&gt;, karena cemas (baca: curiga).  Yang ngerti yoga walopun dikit, pasti tau maksud gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-115020045200411859?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/115020045200411859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=115020045200411859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115020045200411859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/115020045200411859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/06/beberapa-hari-terakhir-ini-bawaannya.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-113975531022795448</id><published>2006-02-12T21:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T21:41:51.096+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/1600/anniversarycake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/320/anniversarycake.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Happy Anniversary :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;2nd anniversary. Kita ngga ngadain perayaan khusus.  Tapi pulang kerja, pulang ke rumah, abis menyegarkan diri, kita nyempetin makan malem di luar. Tempatnya pun nggak yang "aneh2", yang penting sama-sama.  Nemu restoran mungil yang cukup "cute" dan rada romantis lah suasananya, walopun bukan fine dining.  Toh kita berdua ke sana dalam "kostum" yang ngga "aneh2" juga. Restorannya kecil tapi dia pinter ngedekornya.  Suasananya jadi lumayan enak buat orang beduaan.  Tapi untuk tempat ngobrol ama temen (terutama buat curhat, hehe) juga enak.  Jadi segmennya cukup flexible lah... Meja-mejanya melipir kaca besar dengan pemandangan ke luar, dan sepanjang kaca dihias lampu2 kecil berbentuk sulur2 yang "jatoh" dari atas. Bikin romantis suasana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malem itu setelah makan malem, kita dapet kado cake anniversary dari nyokap, bokap &amp; adik gw. Taart kecil berbentuk hati :) hehehe... Thanks mom, dad, 'n sis :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudah2an keluarga kami sakinah penuh ketentraman, cinta &amp;amp; kasih sayang, dianugrahi keturunan yang soleh &amp; solehah, tali silaturahmi yang kuat dengan saudara2 &amp;amp; teman2, dianugrahi kesehatan lahir &amp; batin, diberikan rizki yang banyak, berkah &amp;amp; halal, diberi usia yang berkah, kekuatan iman, kekuatan lahir &amp; batin, kebahagiaan dan keselamatan di dunia &amp;amp; akhirat; dan dijauhkan dari segala malapetaka maupun marabahaya, sakit maupun penyakit, godaan maupun kejahatan baik dari dalam diri maupun dari luar; dijauhkan dari disakiti maupun menyakiti. Amin. Amin. Amin ya robbal'alamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-113975531022795448?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/113975531022795448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=113975531022795448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/113975531022795448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/113975531022795448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-anniversary-2nd-anniversary.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-113619373581593143</id><published>2006-01-02T15:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T20:31:06.312+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><title type='text'>My Favourite of My Favourite Vacation</title><content type='html'>I'm so thankful! I got the chance to experience a beautiful unforgettable vacation in Japan last November 2005. I was there for a month, seeing my sister and her family, making new friends, travelling to a few cities and places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat-saat favorit gw adalah tgl. 7-8 November. Gue naik kereta meninggalkan Tokyo, sampe Ootsuki, kota kecil di arah barat dari Tokyo. Turun di stasiun langsung berasa beda banget. Dari stasiun Tokyo yang geda' dan ruamenya minta ampun, tau2 gw ada di stasiun kecil di kota kecil yang sepi. Pemandangan di sekitar adalah gunung2 dengan pohon2 b'daun ijo &amp; warna-warni. Oh I love autumn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/1600/2005_11_07%20Ootsuki%20JR%20Station.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/320/2005_11_07%20Ootsuki%20JR%20Station.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena Rani &amp; Hide blm nyampe, gw &amp;amp; Didi makan siang dulu di restoran di depan stasiun. Didi makan beef curry, gw makan beef stew (gw rada bosen juga cukup sering makan kare sejak cabut dari Utsunomiya ke Tokyo). Tumben juga hari itu daun2an saladnya gw makan dengan lahapnya. Apa emang enak (stewnya sih lumayan), atau gw lagi laper banget ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas gw &amp; Didi selesai makan, Rani dan Hide udah sampe di Ootsuki. Mereka naik mobil dari Utsunomiya. Kita lanjutin perjalanan ber-4, Hide yang nyetir, menuju Yamanaka-ko di Fuji Five Lakes (Fujigoko) area. Pemandangan kota kecil, dg gunung2 di sekitar. So beautiful... made me feel happy. Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita jalan naik mobil Corolla-nya Okasan, dibantu GPS menuju hotel kita di Yamanaka-ko. Di tengah perjalanan, udah di Fuji Five Lakes Area, kita ngeliat ada rumah atap rumbia gitu deh, &amp;amp; di sekitarnya pohon2 dg daun2 merah! Kita ngga keburu2, ngga dikejar apa2, jadi kita mampir deh... Ternyata itu taman dari Fujiyoshida Museum of Local History. Tamannya bagus banget krn daun2 maple udah muerrraaahhh....!!! Subhanallah, it was so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took loads of pictures there. Never enough. The view was so beautiful. I really loved it. Rani &amp; Hide jadi model favorit deh, hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/1600/2005_11_07%20yoshida%20museum%2C%20fujigoko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/320/2005_11_07%20yoshida%20museum%2C%20fujigoko.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pas hari udah mulai menggelap, lampu2 di bawah di sepanjang jalan yg diapit pohon maple itu dinyalain.  Indah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita lanjutin perjalanan ke Yamanaka-ko. Akhirnya sampe lah di hotel kita, ファミリーロッジ・旅籠屋・山中湖 (Family Lodge Hatagoya, Yamanaka-ko). Tempat parkirnya aja udah di bawah pohon2 berdaun kuning. Autumn memang indah! Tempatnya bukan hotel sih, tipenya bed&amp;breakfast lah. Suasana di lobby/lounge-nya hangat gitu, kayak di living room rumahan, ada teddy bearnya segala :) Kamarnya luas, ada TV, AC, meja rias, meja tambahan yg dilipat ke tembok, sofa bed buat extra bed gratis, pojok gantungan baju, shower room, ruang bertapa (alias tempat e*'). Teh panas gratis bisa diambil di lounge. Abis bersih2 kita keluar cari makan. Makin malem udara di luar makin dingin, waktu itu di luar udah 7 derajat Celcius. Kita naik mobil ngelilingin Danau Yamanaka cari tempat makan mur-mer, ngga dapet. Yg ada mahal2 (keliatan dari bentuk restorannya, ataupun papan menu yg ditaro di luar), ato tutup. Well, maklum we were on a tight budget, hehehe... Eh sempet nemu restoran kare (Japanese curry), gw &amp;amp; Didi turun utk ngecek (keluar dari mobil buru2 masuk resto...dingin bow) apa makanannya mengandung babi. Di sana mereka biasanya ngga berani main2, krn ada org yg alergi babi. Kalo terjadi apa2 sama org yg makan di sana, mereka bisa dituntut. Ternyata mereka dg jujur bilang makanannya mengandung babi. Ngga jadi deh kita makan di sana... Akhirnya kita ke Seven Eleven beli makanan jadi yg tinggal dipanasin pake microwave. Enaknya di Jepang, di supermarket maupun &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kombini &lt;/span&gt;(convenience store) pasti jualan makanan2 jadi yg tinggal dipanasin.  Praktis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God malem itu kita tidur nyenyak. Kamarnya anget walopun di luar udara dingin buanget. Paginya kita sarapan di lounge, roti dkk dan teh/kopi. Trus kita beres, check out, dan langsung cabut ke Danau Yamanaka utk ngeliat pemandangan Gunung Fuji......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/1600/2005_11_08%20Fuji-san%20to%20Yamanaka-ko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/320/2005_11_08%20Fuji-san%20to%20Yamanaka-ko.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OH SO BEAUTIFUL..... Subhanallah.... Taun 2002 waktu gw ke Jepang, gw cuma liat Gn.Fuji dari Shinkansen dan dari jendela di apartemen Tomoko di Tokyo--kecil. Tapi di Yamanaka-ko inilah pertama kalinya gw ngeliat Gn.Fuji begitu gede di depan mata gw. Indah &amp; mengerikan at the same time. Sementarai di sekitar Danau Yamanaka, daun2 berwarna-warni. Subhanallah, it was so very beautiful. And the fact that I was there with some of the people I love, it makes it even more beautiful. I was very happy then. Alhamdulillah... Segala puji bagi Allah. I wish mom, dad 'n Eggs had been there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/1600/2005_11_08%20Kawaguchi-ko%2C%20Fuji%20Five%20Lakes%20%28Fujigoko%29%20area.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5379/570/320/2005_11_08%20Kawaguchi-ko%2C%20Fuji%20Five%20Lakes%20%28Fujigoko%29%20area.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trus kita lanjut ke Danau Kawaguchi. Pemandangan G.Fuji dari sana nggak seindah di Danau Yamanaka. Di D.Kawaguchi, banyak gunung2 lainnya, jadi kurang OK gitu lho...  Tapi pemandangan di sekitar danau sih tetep aja indaaaah.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis itu kita makan siang.  Udah mulai buru2 deh, krn perjalanan panjang--gw &amp; Didi lanjut ke Kyoto, sedangkan Rani &amp;amp; Hide balik ke Utsunomiya.  So, abis makan di resto di pinggir Danau Kawaguchi, Rani &amp; Hide nge-drop gw &amp;amp; Didi di stasiun Ootsuki lagi.  Gw &amp; Didi naik kereta ke Shin Yokohama dulu, trus naik Shinkansen ke Kyoto.  Rani &amp;amp; Hide kena macet pulang, baru sampe rumah jam 11 malem :(  Sedangkan, gw &amp;amp; Didi nyampe Kyoto malem itu, capek, tapi... ada pengalaman tak terlupakan tentang penginapan.  Kita menyusurin Kyoto di malam hari cari tempat nginep yg lain... hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah itu deh cerita pengalaman favorit gw di liburan kemarin.  Alhamdulillah... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-113619373581593143?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/113619373581593143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=113619373581593143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/113619373581593143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/113619373581593143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-favourite-of-my-favourite-vacation.html' title='My Favourite of My Favourite Vacation'/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-113039045162026340</id><published>2005-10-27T12:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T12:20:51.636+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="font-family: arial;" size="2"&gt;Semuanya keliatan udah berjalan dg mulus, dan gw selalu berdoa biar semuanya lancar.... tau2 hari ini gw dapet kabar tentang suatu masalah - ternyata jalannya ngga mulus, padahal waktunya udah mepet.  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: arial;" size="2"&gt;Hmmm... apa ya yang salah dg gw? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;font style="font-family: arial;" size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo' kata para 'ustadz(ah)'/'guru'/'sensei', ada 2 nih: bisa jadi ada kesalahan yg gw lakukan, which is gw harus inget2 dan cari tau dan make up for it; atau ini memang ujian buat kesabaran gw.  Kalo kata salah satu 'guru', kalo idup kita ngga ada cobaan, jgn2 kita ngga 'terdaftar' sebagai hamba yang beriman kepada Tuhan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God please help me.  Jadikan segalanya kembali lancar.  (Do'a2 terusannya &amp;amp; lainnya gak gw tulis, it's just between me and God. Gw gak nyaman org lain tau, walaupun isinya bukan sesuatu yg rahasia.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15579180-113039045162026340?l=zeeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/113039045162026340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15579180&amp;postID=113039045162026340&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/113039045162026340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15579180/posts/default/113039045162026340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeeslife.blogspot.com/2005/10/semuanya-keliatan-udah-berjalan-dg.html' title=''/><author><name>silverring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14391941159818114383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://www.travellerspoint.com/photos/4315/kamakura%20takoyaki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15579180.post-112988147904076822</id><published>2005-10-21T14:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T14:57:59.040+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Killed my old blog. 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