<?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-6221690</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:00:28.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est-La-Vie</title><subtitle type='html'>Life is too short to hold back..............</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-113827577287893126</id><published>2006-01-26T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T03:42:52.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Is it A Forbidden Love????Is it wrong when I'm in love to someone ...Someone that I really care about..it's not about race or religion it's just about love and sincere...I want to walk side by side  through the storm....Share all my sadness and happiness..I know it's just a dreamBut I'm so thankful even only it's just a dreamCause love is not about having himIt's about sincere and never hoping </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/113827577287893126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/113827577287893126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113827577287893126' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-113196219651987262</id><published>2005-11-14T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T01:56:37.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Being Single at the age of 27 and be happy...heheheh....what a provocative title I guesshehehe ..enggak juga sih aku nulis ini inget Cintapuccino chicklit yang lumayan jadi favoritku. Yah gimana yah, karena mirip sih dengan kejadian yang terjadi disekitarku. Well, gimana enggak, sering banget pertanyaan basi diajukan anaknya udah berapa? udah married belum sih? hehehe ini pertanyaan yang bakal </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/113196219651987262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/113196219651987262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113196219651987262' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-113196124617636562</id><published>2005-11-14T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T01:40:46.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alhamdulillah..terima kasih Allah SWT..Akhirnya hasil USG my dad come to a conclusion that ada gelembung-gelembung udara di perut beliau.  Aku bersyukur sekali karena sudah hampir dua bulan ini ayahku dalam kondisi kesehatan yang tidak fit. Aku bersyukur Allah SWT berikan kemudahan dan kekuatan untuk kami sekeluarga. Aku juga bersyukur mempunyai keluarga dan teman-teman yang selalu memberikan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/113196124617636562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/113196124617636562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113196124617636562' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-113014726341253206</id><published>2005-10-24T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T02:47:43.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BERSIAP MENGHADAPI KEHILANGANBila Anda siap MENDAPATKAN, sudahkan Anda juga siap KEHILANGAN?Memang, ada beragam cara menyikapi kehilangan. Dari mulai marah-marah, menangis, protes pada takdir, hingga bunuh diri. Masih ingatkah Anda pada tokoh-tokoh ternama, yang tega membunuh diri sendiri hanya karena sukses mereka terancam pudar? Barangkali kisah yang saya adaptasi dari The Healing Stories karya</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/113014726341253206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/113014726341253206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113014726341253206' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-110837868109031967</id><published>2005-02-14T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T03:24:15.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHAT A WONDERFUL DAY.....Today is February 14th..better known as Valentine's Day which most people around the globe celebrate it. Well just want to say "Happy Valentine to those who celebrate it"..to all of you as a reminder that we have to love one another to make the world as a better place.Anyway, hari pertama minggu ke-3 bulan Februari. I've got a surprise today...and I still don't know who's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110837868109031967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110837868109031967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110837868109031967' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-110722312942355246</id><published>2005-01-31T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T17:58:49.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pohon Tua......Suatu ketika, di sebuah padang, tersebutlah sebatang pohon rindang. Dahannya rimbun dengan dedaunan. Batangnya tinggi menjulang. Akarnya, tampak menonjol keluar, menembus tanah hingga dalam. Pohon itu, tampak gagah di banding dengan pohon-pohon lain di sekitarnya.Pohon itupun, menjadi tempat hidup bagi beberapa burung disana. Mereka membuat sarang, dan bergantung hidup pada </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110722312942355246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110722312942355246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110722312942355246' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-110722285355576254</id><published>2005-01-31T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T17:54:13.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Telaga hati......Suatu ketika, hiduplah seorang tua yang bijak. Pada suatu pagi, datanglah seorang anak muda yang sedang dirundung banyakmasalah. Langkahnya gontai dan air muka yang ruwet. Pemuda itu, memang tampak seperti orang yang tak bahagia. Pemuda itu menceritakan semua masalahnya. Pak Tua yang bijak mendengarkan dengan seksama. Beliau lalu mengambil segenggam garam dan segelas air. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110722285355576254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110722285355576254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110722285355576254' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-110722231864336934</id><published>2005-01-31T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T17:45:18.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LOVE &amp; MARRIAGE Suatu hari, Plato bertanya pada gurunya, "Apa itu cinta? Bagaimana saya menemukannya?Gurunya menjawab, "Ada ladang gandum yang luas didepan sana. Berjalanlah kamudan tanpa boleh mundur kembali, kemudian ambillah satu saja ranting. Jikakamu menemukan ranting yang kamu anggap paling menakjubkan, artinya kamutelah menemukan cinta" .Plato pun berjalan, dan tidak seberapa lama, dia </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110722231864336934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110722231864336934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110722231864336934' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-110709461547084923</id><published>2005-01-30T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T17:37:58.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FIVE FOR FIGHTINGDepan ki-ka: aku, mas antok "sniff", mas Ronal"choki"Belakang ki-ka: mas Donny, Mas Adhit "omphonk"  Sebenenya udah lama pengen banget foto berlima ini.....Hmm... I won't forget all of them..we're like a family..we're emotionally tied by all the goods and bads...We've been laughing, arguing even..crying together... don't know for how long we can be together like this..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110709461547084923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110709461547084923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110709461547084923' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-110691297025361181</id><published>2005-01-28T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T05:13:26.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SAJADAH MERAH KU.....Surprise...when I opened that present!!I will keep it and take care of it...It was one of the most surprising day in my life..I was so excited and I was so speachless..Maybe becoz it's from a very special person...The one who always gives me strength and  makes me getting closer and closer to Allah SWT...With all his jokes, wise words and of course his sincereHmm...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110691297025361181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110691297025361181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110691297025361181' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-110690757396845848</id><published>2005-01-28T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T03:00:55.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ARTI KEHIDUPAN Sebuah renungan yang aku peroleh dari Dyan, salah seorang teman di milist. Jujur aja, sangat mengena buat aku. Dua hari ini ada beberapa kejadian yang terjadi di sekitarku. Kemarin ada dua berita duka sekaligus yang aku terima. Dua orang tetanggaku meninggal pada hari yang sama hanya perbedaannya adalah salah satunya meninggal seusai menunaikan ibadah haji di Mekkah sehingga </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110690757396845848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110690757396845848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110690757396845848' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-110682726895642055</id><published>2005-01-27T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T04:01:08.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What A Wonderful Birthday.......I have a wonderful birthday this year. Terharu banget ternyata banyak yang ingat my birthdate eh.. walau ujung-ujungnya pada minta traktir huehehehhe. Dari teman-teman lama sampai teman - temannya adikku. Yang jelas, aku surprise banget karena bisa ketemu teman lama dari SMP yang udah belasan tahun gak ketemu. Allah SWT kasih so many surprises di awal Tahun ini.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110682726895642055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110682726895642055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110682726895642055' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-110319508570958025</id><published>2004-12-16T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T17:59:48.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Paris Van Java" What A Wonderful Journey....Sebenarnya kalau dibilang up to date sih enggak juga. Karena perjalanan ke Bandung sih udah lewat. Tapi, berhubung baru sekali itu ke Bandung so I was so excited hehehe. Padahal hanya stay for 24 hours hehehe. Lumayan deh dapat pencerahan. ceritanya sih, ditawarin ma Ibu-ibu pengajian komplek ikut acara kajian ke Bandung. Well, meski majority yang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110319508570958025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110319508570958025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110319508570958025' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-110229776777447401</id><published>2004-12-05T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T17:49:27.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SELAMAT PAGI DUNIA...(I LOVE BLUE COLOR!!!)It's been long time nggak nulis di sini. Sebetulnya sering banget sih udah niat tapi ada problem setiap login karena selalu masuk ke dashboard orang. Thanks to blogger officer yang udah mau bales emailku dan kasih panduan. Mungkin kali ini aku hanya akan mampir sebentar menorehkan sedikit tulisan. Hari ini aku ingin menjadikannya sebagai awal yang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110229776777447401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110229776777447401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110229776777447401' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-110050974331690413</id><published>2004-11-15T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T01:09:03.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SAAT MEMBERI SAAT MENERIMAHari ini hari kedua Idul Fitri..hmm what a wonderful moment that I've always been waiting for every year in my life. AT this moment, I can share my happiness with everybody especially my family and my relatives. Atmosfer di hari raya Idul Fitri tuh lain banget deh. Terasa syahdu, khidmat dan selalu ngangenin. Terutama saat - saat bisa berkumpul dengan keluarga, handai </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110050974331690413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/110050974331690413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110050974331690413' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-109703017175598237</id><published>2004-10-05T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T04:22:11.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CONGRATULATION MY FRIENDS...today I got an email from my old friend Rick Cowley. he's American but now living in Australia since he's married to australian, Pia. It says that her wife Pia just gave birth to a baby girl. He sent this amazing news to all his friends and as one of his friends I got it also:Hello everyone,At 7:30 pm on the 28th of September 2004, after 15 hours of labor, my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/109703017175598237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/109703017175598237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109703017175598237' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-109473258934431355</id><published>2004-09-09T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T05:32:41.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SEPTEMBER 9th, 2004... Why does it happen over and over again? Can Somebody Tell me why?...Bomb rocks Jakarta!! Lagi!!Hari ini aku dikagetkan oleh berita ledakan bomb di Australian Embassy yang terletak di Mega Kuningan Jakarta. Belum hilang dari ingatan tragedi WTC, Bom Bali, J.W Marriot, dan yang masih segar dalam ingatan seluruh penghuni planet biru tragedi berdarah di Russia, kini dunia </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/109473258934431355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/109473258934431355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109473258934431355' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-109109924165590509</id><published>2004-07-29T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T04:13:43.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Forward Email from mas adhit..... It touches me and I've been thinkin' about this email all day. Arti Seorang Sahabat... Kenapa disaat terjatuh kita ingin seseorang memeluk kita atau sekedarmenemani kita? Mengapa juga ketika disakiti kita inginkan seseorang untuk tempat kita mengadu ?  Mungkin kita akan menjadi sakit kembali ketika melihat atau mendengar seseorang yang kebetulan mirip dan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/109109924165590509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/109109924165590509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109109924165590509' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108816157324002152</id><published>2004-06-25T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T04:06:13.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THANK GOD (ALHAMDULILLAH)..FOR TWENTY!Detik-detik yang mendebarkan selama satu bulan ini, penuh dengan tekanan akhirnya bisa kami lewati. Hari ini adalah awal dari perjuangan-perjuangan kami bertujuh Mas Donny, Mas Adhit, Mas Antok, Astrith, Yusti, Mas Ronal dan Ria . Terima kasih Tuhan atas rahmatmu, untuk airmata kami dan canda tawa kami.Namun demikian kita nggak boleh lengah teman-teman, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108816157324002152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108816157324002152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108816157324002152' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108790830130563944</id><published>2004-06-22T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T05:45:01.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108790830130563944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108790830130563944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108790830130563944' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108752680189468741</id><published>2004-06-17T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T19:46:41.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASONBanyak sekali kejadian-kejadian yang terjadi pada saya selama ini. Pada awalnya, saya bertanya-tanya pada Allah Sang pencipta alam semesta dan pemilik dari segala yang ada di bumi dan di langit. Mengapa saya dilahirkan dan menjalani sebuah fase yang disebut sebagai kehidupan. Dimana saya harus menghadapi hal - hal yang satu sama lain terkadang saling bertolak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108752680189468741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108752680189468741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108752680189468741' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108739516493994419</id><published>2004-06-16T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T19:24:22.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WINDark is the nightI can weather the stormNever say dieI've been down this road beforeI'll never quitI'll never lay downSee I promised myself that I'd never let me downSo I'll never give upNever give inNever let a ray of doubt slip inAnd if I fall, I'll never failI'll just get up and try againNever lose hope, never lose faithThere's much too much at stakeUpon myself I must </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108739516493994419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108739516493994419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108739516493994419' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108678302048280616</id><published>2004-06-09T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T05:10:20.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AYAHKU.....Pagi ini saat aku hendak pergi kerja aku papasan dengan ayahku yang mampir di rumah tetangga sebelum beliau pergi ke kantor. Tepatnya tanggal 1 Juni 2004, beliau memasuki masa pensiun atau kerennya Purna Tugas. Hari ini Ayahku resmi  mengembalikan AB 504 VA. Tanpa terasa, sepanjang perjalanan ada air yang membasahi pipiku. Wajah ayahku selalu menari-nari di benakku di sepanjang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108678302048280616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108678302048280616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108678302048280616' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108514000616546651</id><published>2004-05-21T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T05:05:31.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MY DREAM TEAM!!!It has been a while never posting any words here...hmmm.It's been a week since I moved from my previous room or division to this new one. New room, new atmosphere, new manager and of course new team mates. I have Mas Donny, Mas Antok and Mas Ronal those were in Production Division and I still have Mas Adit and Astrid (We were in Marketing Division). We merge into WEB </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108514000616546651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108514000616546651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108514000616546651' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108263169442103248</id><published>2004-04-22T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T04:05:41.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SEDIIIHHHHHHHHHHHHHTadi dapat invite gmail yang lagi jadi bahan omongan itu. Trus akukasih tau temenku mr. bribil. Nah ternyata di juga di invite. Anehnya waktu dia login yang tertera pada form registration nama saya. Trus dia udah sign in. Nah pas aku juga sign in di PC ku gak bisa karena aku sudah create account. Lucunya kok accountnya mr bribil yah? hmm aneh.. is there anyone who can help me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108263169442103248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108263169442103248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108263169442103248' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108176247391802610</id><published>2004-04-12T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T02:38:27.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE MOST EMBARASSING MOMENT I'VE EVER HAD.....di siniHihihihi..Malu banget asli!!!! Ceritanya tuh gini. Tadi pagi, aku dapat SMS dari Mas Dony untuk disampaikan kepada Mas Antok. Nah, aku langsung dial extensionnya mas Antok...Pas, denger suara yang sepertinya suara victor, aku langsung heboh ngasih ucapan met ultah and ha haha ahaha hihihihihi..ternyata suara dari seberang bilang "Ini..Valens"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108176247391802610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108176247391802610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108176247391802610' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108078817324255088</id><published>2004-03-31T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T18:59:51.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>APAPUN BISA .. YANG PENTING NIAT. Anything possible in the world! Karl Malone says.."If You Believe in Yourself..You can do alot of things!" Kemarin aku baca weblog salah satu  temanku. He wants to quit smoking!It has been four days he doesn't smoke. Way to go..pal! Suatu usaha yang patut dihargai dan I really appericate that! Respect banget dah. Dengan begitu, berarti menghormati hak-hak kami</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108078817324255088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108078817324255088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108078817324255088' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108078566466001202</id><published>2004-03-31T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T18:40:14.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HARI BARU...BULAN BARU....SEMANGAT BARU!!!Alhamdulillah...sudah masuk bulan April. Seharusnya ada semangat baru nih! Mudah-mudahan aja semangat ini akan terus selalu ada yah minimal tetap deh. Tapi sedih juga karena kehilangan teman. Semoga sukses!Anyway, mungkin saja karena pengaruh kemenangan Azzuri tadi pagi hehehe. Sudah lama sekali saya tidak pernah melihat pertandingan sepak bola. Tadi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108078566466001202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108078566466001202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108078566466001202' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108030738620103270</id><published>2004-03-26T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T05:26:36.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FRIENDSTER FEVER....Wow..semua orang dikantor sedang terkena demam. Contagious dah pokoknya..(nih aku nulisnya salah apa bener yah hehehehe). It's not dengue fever, it's not AFI fever nor american idol fever..but it's FRIENDSTER FEVER!!!! I'm one of the victim :P But I really enjoy it. Karena disini aku bisa tambah teman. psst..kan udah lama and if you know me...aku kan suka korespondensi hehehe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108030738620103270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108030738620103270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108030738620103270' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108026816281372468</id><published>2004-03-25T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T18:32:52.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MY OLD FRIEND...Couple days ago I received an email from my old friend.. Mathew Glen Ronald (I still remember his full name anyway). He's one of my friend who lives in Aussie. Currently he's now living in Sydney with his girlfriend, Rabecca. Hmmm...It's been long...long time we never write to each other. Mat and I met about 8-9 years ago in Jogja... It seems he's very happy with his life right</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108026816281372468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108026816281372468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108026816281372468' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108018081855328680</id><published>2004-03-24T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T18:23:20.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jangan Melihat ke BelakangKetika kau menjalani hidupmu selalu ada saat-saat dimanakeputusan-keputusan harus diambil. Saat pilihan begitu sulit, dan jalankeluarpun langka, dan hujanpun tampaknya ikut meredam pawaimu.Ada situasi-situasi dimana yang bisa kau kerjakan cuma membiarkannya lewat dan tetap majulah, kumpulkan tabah, keberanianmu dan pilihlah suatu arah yang membawamu ke arah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108018081855328680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108018081855328680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108018081855328680' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108009477200497483</id><published>2004-03-23T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T18:22:58.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Perempuan TerlahirSebagai sebuah anugrahPerempuan terciptaSebagai pasangan 'tuk dicintaiSaat gundah galau mengahadangPerempuan hadir 'tuk mendampingiMenjadi teman dalam suka dan dukaMemberi ceria bagi segenap penghuni duniaSekiranya engkau menangisNiscaya bumi pun kan ikut menangisby Imanhari ini si Iman kirim lagi puisi hasil karya ciptanya..ck..ck..tambah ok aja bikin puisinya. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108009477200497483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108009477200497483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108009477200497483' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-108003870499122841</id><published>2004-03-23T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T02:48:30.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Invisible"by CLAY AIKEN Whatcha’ doin’ tonightI wish I could be a fly on your wallAre you really aloneWho's stealin' your dreamsWhy can't I bring you into my lifeWhat would it take to make you see that I'm alive[Chorus]If I was invisibleThen I could just watch you in your roomIf I was invincibleI'd make you mine tonightIf hearts were unbreakableThen I could just tell you where I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108003870499122841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/108003870499122841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108003870499122841' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107969678490136021</id><published>2004-03-19T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T03:49:45.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LONG WEEKEND....Alhamdulillah..akhirnya sampai juga di akhir minggu alias weekend. Hm..libur tiga hari ngapain yah? yang pasti sih.. mungkin Sabtu harus ketemu client. Ahad ada pertemuan keluarga besar Bapak. Kalau Senin...Tidur kali yee. Anyway, beberapa hari ini aku sering di complaint ibu dan adik-adikku. Katanya sih, aku kurang care...Mungkin juga, anyhow, aku harus lebih care lagi. Mereka</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107969678490136021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107969678490136021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107969678490136021' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107949123339391975</id><published>2004-03-16T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T18:43:50.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MATI KONYOL?!!!!!!Innalillahi wa innailaihi raa ji'uun...tadi malam aku dengar kabar yang sangat menghentak dan mengagetkan. Iment, teman nana, adikku dikabarkan meninggal karena kecelakaan. Padahal baru minggu lalu dia jemput nana, ngeband. Tragisnya lagi, dia meninggal karena ikut kampanye. Jadi inget cerita nana ke ibu &amp; yuni. Nana pernah cerita kalau mimpi giginya tanggal dua. Ibu dan Yuni </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107949123339391975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107949123339391975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107949123339391975' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107822715359589698</id><published>2004-03-02T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T03:39:35.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WELCOME TO THE CLUB!!!Today I got new associate in marketing dept. I just wanna say "welcome to the club" to her. Everything won't be easy at first place but I hope it'll be better day by day. I believe in the power of a pray and I told her about it. Nowadays, we're living in the global world and we have to survive coz life will be more colorful with all those problems.I remember what my best</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107822715359589698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107822715359589698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107822715359589698' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107692845607096665</id><published>2004-02-16T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T02:50:12.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Duduk diam tanpa ujarPenuh kata-kata tanpa suaraNyaris saja ia terucapUrung...Karena ketakutan-ketakutan membelenggu s'gala keberaniannyaDan ia akan tetap disanaDuduk diam tanpa suara... kober 290104 ;01.43iman soe DEAD POET SOCIETY Iman, sorry kalau puisi ini baru aku  masukkan sekarang. Bukan apa-apa man, sibuk banget. Anyway, kalau ingat ini, aku jadi kangen dengan semua </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107692845607096665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107692845607096665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107692845607096665' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107658957266104235</id><published>2004-02-12T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T05:05:43.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>INDONESIAKU MALANG, INDONESIAKU SAYANG..........Mungkin ungkapan tadi adalah ungkapan yang saat ini sedang ada di benak seluruh orang Indonesia (yang perduli dengan nasib bangsanya..tentu saja). Hari ini adalah suatu set back atau langkah mundur dari perjuangan reformasi yang sampai saat ini masih (katanya) berlangsung. Semoga saja teman-teman tidak menjadi frustasi dan apriori dengan peristiwa</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107658957266104235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107658957266104235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107658957266104235' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107594773821920577</id><published>2004-02-04T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T18:24:39.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Potret Bangsa Pengutang   Di Jakarta banyak orang pulang malam. Bukan pulang sore. "Sibuk," kata mereka. Sebagian memang benar karena sibuk. Sebagian lain, mungkin 90 persen, ingin dianggap sibuk.  Kesibukan utamanya baru mulai selepas makan siang. Sebagian besar untuk rapat. Menurut teori, rapat yang baik adalah yang ringkas. Cukup 30 menit hingga sejam. Namun 'orang-orang sibuk' </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107594773821920577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107594773821920577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107594773821920577' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107545772882130513</id><published>2004-01-30T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T02:17:41.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Ask yourself: Have you been kind today? Make kindness your daily modus operandi and change your world".-  Annie Lennox - Ehm..what a nice quote... it's so deep and meaningful. I have no comment about this quote. It's just I'll let you who reads my blog...think about it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107545772882130513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107545772882130513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107545772882130513' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107542828347768618</id><published>2004-01-29T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T18:26:49.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>INVITATION AKAInilah yang akhirnya terselamatkan hehehehe...sebenarnya undangan ini sudah lama banget. hanya saja kemarin aku temukan lagi diantara tumpukan email di Inbox ku. Hmm ..beberapa orang teman telah mulai menapaki awal dari kehidupan mereka. Aka, Gigih, Firman, Uud, Aneen, Ilham, Agus &amp; Alvein. Bahkan beberapa sudah ada yang punya junior. Sepertinya mereka telah menemukan salah satu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107542828347768618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107542828347768618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107542828347768618' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107538367531668347</id><published>2004-01-29T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T18:19:42.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I always remember what my friend say when we talk about life &amp; friendship:"I hope I won't make stupid mistake again in my life coz..I don't wanna lose a friend. It happened to me becoz I can't control what I was saying. It's been three years.........Sometimes we have to choose someone to trust." </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107538367531668347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107538367531668347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107538367531668347' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107538320145412923</id><published>2004-01-29T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T02:27:40.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sebuah cerita dari seorang teman, untuk merenungan jasa ibunda tercinta kita. Tanganmu, Ibu…  Ibumu adalahIbunda darah dagingmuTundukkan mukamuBungkukkan badanmuRaih punggung tangan beliauCiumlah dalam-dalamHiruplah wewangian cintanyaDan rasukkan ke dalam kalbumuAgar menjadi azimah bagi rizki dan kebahagiaan(Emha Ainun Najib) Siang sudah sampai pada pertengahan. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107538320145412923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107538320145412923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107538320145412923' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107537597740605213</id><published>2004-01-29T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T18:06:10.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ini baru belajar upload gambar. Thanks to victor who always gives me a hand hehehehe.I got this picture from my relative. He's in Swiss right now. I really want to touch the snow. It's raining outside I still can't go home. I just wanna go home.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107537597740605213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107537597740605213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107537597740605213' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107511672880005829</id><published>2004-01-26T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T03:35:43.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CONGRATULATION!!!!!Hari ini salah seorang sahabatku SMA yang jarang banget ketemu, hari ini diwisuda. He got his master in Magister Management. Sayang sekali dia tidak lagi tinggal di Jogja. Yah, even hari ini dia ada di Jogja for his graduation ceremony but I'm not sure I can meet him. However, I really want to have a chance to meet him dan ngobrol tentang apa aja. He's a special friend for me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107511672880005829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107511672880005829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107511672880005829' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107508482529236607</id><published>2004-01-25T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T18:54:19.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FEAR FACTOR"Congratulation..., definately fear is not the factor for you!"Itu yang selalu dikatakan oleh host Fear Factor everytime one contestant can complete all the challanges. Edisi champ of the champs kemarin sangat istimewa dan benar - benar memberikan suatu pelajaran yang sangat berharga. Sebagai catatan, semua pemenang dari tiap - tiap episode, mempunya karakter yang hampir sama. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107508482529236607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107508482529236607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107508482529236607' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107482556433090005</id><published>2004-01-22T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T18:41:27.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"And because I am happy and dance and sing, They think they have done me no injury."-- William Blake (1757-1827), British poet</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107482556433090005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107482556433090005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107482556433090005' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107469433487599195</id><published>2004-01-21T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T06:14:15.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Funny..he..he...I got  this from Sista' Rina, she emailed this funny story some times ago. Hope it can make all of you who read my blog, at least smiling!TEACHER: Why are you late?WEBSTER: Because of the sign.TEACHER: What sign?WEBSTER: The one that says, "SchoolAhead, Go Slow."TEACHER: Cindy, why are you doingyour math sums on the floor?CINDY: You told me to do it withoutusing tables</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107469433487599195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107469433487599195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107469433487599195' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-10746884540150574</id><published>2004-01-21T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T06:11:56.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Most people would rather be certain they're miserable, than risk being happy."-- Robert Newton Anthony (b. 1916), American writerYou have two hands. One to help yourself, the second to help others.-  Unknown -Whoever works righteousness benefits his own soul; whoever works evil, it is against his own soul: nor is thy Lord ever unjust (in the least) to His Servants.-Qur'an, Fussilat, Surah</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/10746884540150574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/10746884540150574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#10746884540150574' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107459820881648794</id><published>2004-01-20T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T03:32:08.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sekarang aku mau pulang karena hujan sudah reda. Aku harus re-charge ulang semua komponen yang ada di dalam badanku ini. Ada teman yang harus kutemui sekarang, tampaknya dia sedang berada diantara dua pilihan yang sulit. Memang, kita selalu berada diantara dua pilihan. Berkurangnya umur, semoga saja membuat kita lebih bijak dan dewasa dalam menyikapi semua persoalan dalam hidup. Hmmm..entahlah, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107459820881648794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107459820881648794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107459820881648794' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107459772713696570</id><published>2004-01-20T03:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T03:24:06.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Where's My Soul...........?Pertanyaan di atas bisa berarti banyak hal. Siapapun bisa mengisi titik - titiknya.Pertanyaan di atas memang customize alias tergantung pada siapa yang nanya. Kalau sekarang aku belum bisa memutuskan akan kuapakan titik - titik itu, karena aku sendiri masih berusaha mencari tahu. It could be "Where's My Soul?" end of story. It could be,"Where's My Soulmate?" end of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107459772713696570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107459772713696570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107459772713696570' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107451158105733612</id><published>2004-01-19T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T03:28:18.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bahwa tak selamanya ada tawaTak juga ada tangisHanya kehampaan akan suatu tanya besarTentang rahasia kehidupan,Ketika kuterpekur dalam diamSendiri, sepi dan sunyiDalam ruangan kosongMencoba memaknai setiap perjalananNamun, jawaban itu seakan tak mungkin kutemukanSemakin lama kucoba menyelam lebih dalamDadaku semakin sesak terhimpit beribu bebanDan aku hanya sendiri dalam kehampaan...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107451158105733612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107451158105733612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107451158105733612' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107426086628167328</id><published>2004-01-16T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T05:49:40.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KU PETIK BINTANG!!!Magic word for me and my partner.................</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107426086628167328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107426086628167328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107426086628167328' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107426072860640700</id><published>2004-01-16T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T05:47:22.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CLARK KENTHmmm..I just think about that character. Dean Caine, he was so perfect in suit as Clark. A reporter from daily planet. I admit that he has impressed me. I don't like Superman I just like Clark Kent.. He's charming, smart and having inner beauty. That's why I still keep his postcard with his autograph on it and some special short message:    "Super wishes"...DeanI was wondering </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107426072860640700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107426072860640700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107426072860640700' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107425634127356735</id><published>2004-01-16T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T04:34:15.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A PrayerTuhanku...Aku berdo'a untuk seorang pria yang akan menjadibagian dari hidupkuSeseorang yang sungguh mencintaiMu lebih dari segalasesuatu Seorang pria yang akan meletakkanku pada posisi keduadi hatinya setelahEngkauSeorang pria yang hidup bukan untuk dirinya sendiritetapi untukMuWajah tampan dan daya tarik fisik tidaklah penting Yang penting adalah sebuah hati yang sungguh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107425634127356735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107425634127356735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107425634127356735' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107417378009850170</id><published>2004-01-15T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T05:38:12.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107417378009850170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107417378009850170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107417378009850170' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107356558834730038</id><published>2004-01-08T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T18:27:18.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TOMORROW..I'LL MEET A DUTCHMAN!!! (Bismillahirrahmannirrahiim...semoga lancar)Waduh...besok mau ketemu client nih. Wow..I don't know what will happen tommorrow..yang pasti as usual aku dah nervous duluan. Becoz, it's been awhile I never speak English secara aktif. Udah gitu jarang banget nonton film-film berbahasa Inggris &amp; I have no "gebetan" di YM or MIRC hahahaha. Hardly going to the post </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107356558834730038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107356558834730038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107356558834730038' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107356445817106565</id><published>2004-01-08T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T18:27:43.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BELUM ADA JUDUL....barusan aku chatting ma temenku..he's in Jakarta. Dapet puisi lagi nih hihihihi... Tengkyu banget..Mann!!!Desir angin lembut menyapaBulu2 halus seperti digelitikSejuk....Sayup2 lirik More Than Wordsnya Extreme kudengarMerambat pelanMengisi hatiMengambangkan jiwaMemanggil kembali masa laluSesungging senyum terbentukIndahnya tergambar jelasSaat putih biru masih </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107356445817106565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107356445817106565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107356445817106565' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107356408888212732</id><published>2004-01-08T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T04:15:08.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PFF....WHAT A HARD DAYKnock..knock...on my head.."Ria..come on? think fast!!!!! use your brain! Where is the old Ria?"Well, All I can say is just.. Something is missing from myself.. I don't know..is it perhaps I haven't loosen up yet.I have no friends for discussion about everything anymore. Most of my friends in college already left jogja."Yah, semuanya itu butuh proses, Ri..." pasti itu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107356408888212732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107356408888212732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107356408888212732' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107330326473361315</id><published>2004-01-05T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T03:48:03.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I pay no attention whatever to anybody's praise or blame. I simply follow my own feelings."-  Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart -It's been a while never written on this journal. It's January 2004, new year and I hope new spirit. Many things happened as the prolog of my life in 2004. Friends come and go. I don't know why God set this up. I believe there is something behind all of these. I have to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107330326473361315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107330326473361315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107330326473361315' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107286836255474035</id><published>2003-12-31T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T02:59:40.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RESOLUTION 2004Still sitting here before my computer in this room. We're about to leave the year 2003 and gonna step into year 2004. Wow, it's gonna be a very hard year. Lots of work to do in the coming year. I've to make resolution for myself.Anyway, looking back this past year, so many things happened. Sadness and happiness come and go.That's life! As long as we breathe we have to face </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107286836255474035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107286836255474035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107286836255474035' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107283868491046928</id><published>2003-12-30T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T03:00:13.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DEAD POETS SOCIETYSepertinya nama itu lebih cocok untuk bloggerku ini daripada mylife-myjourney hehehe. Dead Poets Society..film favorit anak-anak broadcast 96 termasuk aku juga, sih. Kalau dihitung - hitung aku udah nonton film itu lebih kurang 5 kali. Dua kali bareng anak-anak BC dan tiga kali nonton di RCTI. Mungkin bisa dibilang Dead Poets Society adalah film terpuji versi anak-anak BC. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107283868491046928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107283868491046928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107283868491046928' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107278014878197186</id><published>2003-12-30T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T02:33:32.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MENGAPA??Timbul pertanyaan dalam benakku..Mengapa jika kita ingin mengungkapkan kejujuran selalu saja ada yang menganggap..sok suci, sok baik, sok bersih...Mengapa jika merasa menyakiti orang lain, kemudian ingin minta maaf..dianggap enggak tuluslah, supaya dipujilah...Mungkin memang sudah zamannya, kejujuran itu tidak ada artinya. Mungkin sebaiknya keep silence dan biarkan Tuhan yang atur </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107278014878197186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107278014878197186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107278014878197186' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107269329260369100</id><published>2003-12-29T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T02:21:49.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tulisan-Tulisan Ini.....Bukan sebuah pertandayang aku harapkanHanya sekedar coretan-coretan isiMenjadi penjaga hati sebuah pengharapanHadir dan berlalu begitu sajaMewakili masa yang mungkin terlupakanDan suatu saat.... Ia kembali mengetuk hatikuAkan sebuah masa laluyang indahby iman soekober 261203Another poem from my friend.. katanya itu bakal dijadiin prologue untuk antologi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107269329260369100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107269329260369100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107269329260369100' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107226508380212813</id><published>2003-12-24T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T03:24:59.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hanya...Bahwa semuanya adalah cintaBukan seperti yang aku kiraLayaknya angin yang tiba-tiba berhembusMengelus hatiMembelai kesadarankuDan mimpi itu akan segera berlaluBy ImanAku dapet kiriman puisi dari temen kuliahku. Kaya'nya dia lagi feeling blue...jadi semangat bikin puisi lagi niiih.Go home dulu ah. See yaaaaaaaa</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107226508380212813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107226508380212813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107226508380212813' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-10722647986380982</id><published>2003-12-24T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T03:20:14.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOLIDAY SEASONS FOR EVERYONE..TIME TO LOOK BACKHmm... sendirian ternyata enggak enak banget! Well, sometimes we need time to be alone but not for all times.It's holiday seasons for everyone. Berkumpul bersama keluarga, teman - teman dan orang - orang yang paling dicintai..hmm sounds wonderful. Well I don't know what to say right now.. maybe later...Happy Holidays to everyone!!!Enjoy your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/10722647986380982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/10722647986380982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#10722647986380982' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107199578358087753</id><published>2003-12-21T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T00:36:38.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm sitting here before the computer in Gaston. I just accompany my sister. She wants to check her emails. Anyway, it's been a while I never hang out here in Gaston. The weather isn't really "cooperative" for me. Coz, the sky is so cloudy and the rain falls down all the time. But..I really .like the weather!!! coz It feels so cold and so....romantic hehehehe. Feels like I'm in Europe or somewhere</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107199578358087753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107199578358087753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107199578358087753' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6221690.post-107174497677917505</id><published>2003-12-20T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T23:00:24.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THANK GOD..EVERYTHING BACK TO NORMALToday..everything has been back to normal. In here, my room where I work has been getting back to normal. Semua permasalahan pasti ada jalan keluarnya.yesterday my mum so mad at me coz I went back so late. well, I know I have to take care of my self and my health. Well I know mum is very worried about me. I spoke today with my colleague esti. To make </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107174497677917505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6221690/posts/default/107174497677917505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-myjourney.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107174497677917505' title=''/><author><name>Rhea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05307611589509054343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
