<?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-1870329592926409286</id><updated>2012-01-26T02:05:06.177+07:00</updated><category term='tv series'/><category term='Stories'/><category term='RDJ'/><category term='soccer'/><category term='characters'/><category term='books'/><category term='NOT ME'/><category term='actors'/><category term='random'/><category term='Stress'/><category term='Misc'/><category term='robert downey jr.'/><category term='Due Date'/><category term='their story'/><category term='Freakin&apos;'/><category term='daily'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='memories'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='The Town'/><category term='jon hamm'/><category term='germany'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='24'/><title type='text'>My Random Life</title><subtitle type='html'>The only life worth living is one you're really passionate about</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>312</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7242000898579763412</id><published>2011-03-22T03:18:00.017+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:19:00.234+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>A Suitcase of Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm leaving tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yes, leaving Jakarta. Leaving the people I've known for the last 4 years. Leaving the room I've been living in. I've wondered about this, very long time ago. How would it feels like when the time comes and I've got to go. I said to myself back then that I'd be glad. My future self wouldn't have to live in this crappy place with all its shit anymore. I was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'd be lying if I say I won't miss living alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I love being alone. There's something about it that comforts me. Maybe because I've felt alone long before I live alone, being actually alone is somehow bearable and fun in its own way. The thing I love the most about it is the fact that I don't have to feel like shit everyday. Got no people shouting at me telling me how to feel, forcing me to do this and that, trying to live their life through mine. God gave me what I've been wishing for years, less pressure. And I'm gonna miss this room, with its ghosts and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Here, I've met some people who have b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ecome my dearest ones. You have no idea how amazing they are, how unbelievably grateful I am to have them in my life. They're the ones who have stood by me, brave enough to say it to my face every time I screwed up, every time I hurt their feelings. I know I can be very mean. I'm a jerk but they never leave me. They know that I'm doing the best I can to be a great friend for them too. And I also got haters, and they're cowards! hahaha dude, you call yourselves men yet you don't even have the guts to tell me you hate me? Instead, you tweeted it. GOOD GOD! Go tell your parents that they have failed raising their child. Seriously. Tell them or I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I've got awesome lecturers, too. Pak Fredy, best Head of (Computer Science) Department you could ask for. He asked me about what happened b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;etween me and Gatot, instead of judging me like some lecturers I know.  I replied him with a 3-paragraph-long message and he actually read it. He replied saying that Gatot doesn't know me as well as he does. I can't thank him enough. Ci Yen, I feel like giving her a big hug right now. She's done so much for me, especially these last 10 months. Also, the rest of the Department staff. Big thanks for all their help through these years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I still have a long journey ahead of me. I know I'm gonna be brave enough to walk into the tunnel of uncertainty, not knowing what's w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;aiting for me on the other side. And I know every time I look back, I'll always be grateful. I've walked down an amazing road, with its bumps and everything, but still great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So I'm leaving, with a suitcase full of memories.  I'm carrying you with me, 4 years. I'm taking you everywhere I go. Let's just hope my forgetful mind wouldn't leave you in some Taxi. Because I don't think they have 'Lost and Found' for your kind of suitcase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9wNg6A-674o/TYfHbc7JXeI/AAAAAAAAAxI/WHN7QfquNhs/s320/luggage.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586653137211055586" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(photo taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://i677.photobucket.com/albums/vv138/carrielamhoang/luggage.png"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;P.S. : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;hey, my 18 y.o self, you thought I'd be miserable, eh? I'm not. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1870329592926409286-7242000898579763412?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7242000898579763412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7242000898579763412' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7242000898579763412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7242000898579763412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2011/03/suitcase-of-memories.html' title='A Suitcase of Memories'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9wNg6A-674o/TYfHbc7JXeI/AAAAAAAAAxI/WHN7QfquNhs/s72-c/luggage.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-1839581347406997168</id><published>2011-02-25T23:00:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T23:45:02.619+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>25.02.2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm turning 22 today. 22!! shit, i'm old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun. But I'm not gonna bore you with any details. Hari ini, sama kayak tahun lalu, dihabiskan dengan jalan2 sama keluarga. Bedanya, tahun ini minus ayah, yang seharian meeting trus tepar. Kado tahun ini... Got all I wanted, 'xept for Due Date DVD :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_pL-iS7BXTs/TWfV9tD3wBI/AAAAAAAAAw4/wM2rUCcmY04/s1600/IMG_1649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_pL-iS7BXTs/TWfV9tD3wBI/AAAAAAAAAw4/wM2rUCcmY04/s320/IMG_1649.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577661919566217234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vanity Fair Hollywood Issue magazine and wallet from Sis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;iPod nano 6th gen from ayah+bunda :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why Vanity Fair magz? Because I've been talking about it since a month ago, how expensive it is and how I want it so bad, and my sis was sick of it. So she decided to buy it for me as a birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;Ucapan2 dari teman2 teramat sangat random! yang ngucapin normal cuma dikit. Bisa diitung pake jari. Pake upil juga bisa. Pilih aja versi ngitung yang disuka. Ada yang ngucapin semoga jodoh ama RDJ (amin), semoga langgeng sama RDJ (gak ngerti kapan pacarannya), semoga cepet nikah trus punya anak (saya masih remaja mas *dilempar ke moncong hiu*), semoga hilang semua kenistaan (sialan kau, Pik). Tapi alhamdulillah, yang paling banyak adalah ucapan semoga lulus sidang dengan nilai A (AMIN SEAMIN-AMINNYA).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;My dear dear friends here, ngasi foto dan link video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;Dari &lt;a href="http://syalalla.com/"&gt;Lala&lt;/a&gt;, berhubung di sini animated GIF gak bekerja, saya redirect anda ke &lt;a href="http://lifeasmeknowit.tumblr.com/post/3485853662/grainydreams-ehem-ehem-happy-birthday"&gt;tumblr saya&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;Dari Farah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a_Nk44rfp2M/TWfXPFYz4HI/AAAAAAAAAxA/r1s-FTfCsh0/s1600/farah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a_Nk44rfp2M/TWfXPFYz4HI/AAAAAAAAAxA/r1s-FTfCsh0/s320/farah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577663317665898610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari &lt;a href="http://dimothedreamer.wordpress.com/"&gt;Dini&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n1p74Isbcgc&amp;amp;feature=youtu.be"&gt;Youtube vid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;As for me, i have only three wishes this year. For me to pass the thesis exam, of course. Have the opportunity to visit Aimie in England. The third one, to have a wonderful, wonderful year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Early in the morning, it's a dawn of a new day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;new hopes, new dreams, new ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;I open up my eyes and I open up my mind and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;I wonder how life will surprise me today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(India.Arie - A Beautiful Day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy birthday, self!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be proud that you've made it this far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-1839581347406997168?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/1839581347406997168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=1839581347406997168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1839581347406997168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1839581347406997168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2011/02/25022011.html' title='25.02.2011'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_pL-iS7BXTs/TWfV9tD3wBI/AAAAAAAAAw4/wM2rUCcmY04/s72-c/IMG_1649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-8331445048782096903</id><published>2011-02-19T00:09:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:38:58.537+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>WHAT EVEN??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;I don't have the energy to explain anything. Just read it by yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;First &lt;a href="http://enteryourmovie.blogspot.com/2011/02/regulasi-pemerintah-baru-tentang-film.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, and then &lt;a href="http://movie.detikhot.com/read/2011/02/18/211838/1574077/229/hollywood-stop-edarkan-produksi-filmnya-ke-indonesia"&gt;this.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;This is it, government. I've had enough of you. Seriously, DON'T YOU HAVE A LOT OF MONEY IN YOUR PRIVATE ACCOUNTS ALREADY?! Do you want the people of this country to relive the 18th century? DUDE we're not gonna go anywhere if you keep doing this. You NEED to let the globalization comes in, letting the imported movies to get in here is one of them. and TEACH the people here how to FILTER!! THEY will decide HOW they're gonna filter it. YOU don't have the RIGHT to make that decision FOR them! Didn't Stephen Colbert's comment hit you hard?? HE STILL THINKS THAT WE BANG OUR HEADS TO COMMUNICATE WITH EACH OTHER, FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This'll only make us even stronger pirated movie wise and that's not a good thing, tho i love them. And this'll only make local movies worse. I mean, we don't even have Hollywood movies to look up to now. You think this is a smart move? Think twice! Or maybe for you, THINK 10 TIMES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're trying to kill me, at least have the guts to do it fast. Don't make me die slow and painful death like this. Right now, I could NOT hate you more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;God, I wanna get out of this country so bad. Please help me find the way to do so. :(&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-8331445048782096903?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/8331445048782096903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=8331445048782096903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8331445048782096903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8331445048782096903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-even.html' title='WHAT EVEN??!!'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-2686772939534132748</id><published>2011-02-13T01:20:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T02:03:05.944+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NOT ME'/><title type='text'>Other Single Poople's Saturday Night Mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn146/FbyFby/random1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-2686772939534132748?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/2686772939534132748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=2686772939534132748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2686772939534132748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2686772939534132748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-night-mood.html' title='Other Single Poople&apos;s Saturday Night Mood'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7220518889206649132</id><published>2011-02-13T00:47:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T02:04:14.046+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Random Post That Is Pretty Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;Yang protes kenapa saya gak nulis2 blog lagi, ini saya nulis. *hening* *gak ada yg protes nyet*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, lots and lots of things are going on right now. Sekarang saya masih supersibuk. Sibuk nunggu jadwal sidang skripsi, sibuk nunggu nilai UAS, sibuk ngasi makan hamster..... Ngomong2 soal hamster, turns out si Draper itu betina (terkutuklah kau mas2 jualan hamster). Tapi saya gak kecewa dia betina. Dari Draper dan Ponyo, saya dan Dini dapat 5 anak hamster yg lucu2, 3 betina (semuanya albino kayak Draper) dan 2 jantan (1 albino, 1 abu2). Umur mereka kurang lebih 2 bulan skrg, dan yang  betina udah pergi ke pemilik baru mereka masing2. Sedih, tapi semoga mereka dirawat dengan lebih baik di rumah barunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PSSBaKuySSk/TVbOFjDkOOI/AAAAAAAAAwI/Wt1opakDky0/s1600/babies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PSSBaKuySSk/TVbOFjDkOOI/AAAAAAAAAwI/Wt1opakDky0/s320/babies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572868183622432994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiri - Kanan atas : 4-5 hari, 3 minggu&lt;br /&gt;Kiri - Kanan bawah : 5 minggu, 6 minggu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dan ngomong2 soal jadwal sidang, yep, kami sudah mengumpulkan softcover dengan sukses tanggal 27 Januari lalu. Tapi emang dasarnya non-class sidangnya lama, sampe skrg jadwalnya belom keluar2. Padahal teman2 saya udah banyak yg selesai sidang dengan sukses. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, dan sekarang jujur, saya bingung mau ngapain. Malam minggu biasanya saat saya malas2an. Tapi kali ini yang mau dimalas2in itu gak ada. Trus biasanya malam minggu itu saya ngobrol2 sama imaginary friend saya. Tapi sekarang dia udah gaul. Jadi malming hangout gitu. *diterjunin ke sumur*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iya ini post paling gak guna sejagad. Bodo ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-7220518889206649132?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7220518889206649132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7220518889206649132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7220518889206649132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7220518889206649132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2011/02/random-post-that-is-pretty-random.html' title='Random Post That Is Pretty Random'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PSSBaKuySSk/TVbOFjDkOOI/AAAAAAAAAwI/Wt1opakDky0/s72-c/babies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-9046402349029187994</id><published>2010-11-23T01:42:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T02:07:04.312+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robert downey jr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RDJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>People's Sexiest Man Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;This is the one who should've been THE Sexiest Man Alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TOq6RmFBxMI/AAAAAAAAAvo/ZtDBBeSPHuA/s1600/robert-downey-jr-profile1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TOq6RmFBxMI/AAAAAAAAAvo/ZtDBBeSPHuA/s320/robert-downey-jr-profile1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542447102874993858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's the one who should've been on the cover of this issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TOq6FPuOAkI/AAAAAAAAAvg/J0Gvvoeb260/s1600/tumblr_lc6zpzhp0U1qajc4eo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TOq6FPuOAkI/AAAAAAAAAvg/J0Gvvoeb260/s320/tumblr_lc6zpzhp0U1qajc4eo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542446890715316802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(picture made by &lt;a href="http://iwantcupcakes.tumblr.com/"&gt;iwantcupcakes&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.. damn you Ryan Reynolds with your perfect abs and beautiful sexy wife! :)) :))&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/1870329592926409286-9046402349029187994?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/9046402349029187994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=9046402349029187994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/9046402349029187994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/9046402349029187994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/11/peoples-sexiest-man-alive.html' title='People&apos;s Sexiest Man Alive'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TOq6RmFBxMI/AAAAAAAAAvo/ZtDBBeSPHuA/s72-c/robert-downey-jr-profile1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3943053575155663200</id><published>2010-11-23T01:16:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T01:27:11.308+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Meet My Hamster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;... Draper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TOqzoVJhfZI/AAAAAAAAAvY/4IWedNN-_yE/s1600/draper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TOqzoVJhfZI/AAAAAAAAAvY/4IWedNN-_yE/s320/draper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542439796886044050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I named him after - of course - Don Draper of Mad Men whom I adore. But he seems a little bit afraid of people, so I guess I'm gonna have to train him first. Oh, and he likes noodles! he literally stuck his nose between the wires of his cage and just looked at me with his funny little red eyes when I ate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now he's playing in his blue balls. :)&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-3943053575155663200?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3943053575155663200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3943053575155663200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3943053575155663200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3943053575155663200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/11/meet-my-hamster.html' title='Meet My Hamster'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TOqzoVJhfZI/AAAAAAAAAvY/4IWedNN-_yE/s72-c/draper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-6447348386282781805</id><published>2010-11-19T02:26:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T02:44:49.681+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>The Unexpected</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"  &gt;I can't get it out of my mind. I can't say that I wasn't happy that day at 10. But I can't really say I was happy either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you meant no harm. It's me. I'm the one who's not ready. It's only been a couple of weeks. I may seem strong, but I'm still THAT weak and you did that out of the blue. You were like a sniper who shot me while I was playing outside without any protection, without a bulletproof vest. You missed, but you got me bleeding anyway. Yet, the will to run never crossed my mind. I just stayed there, like a sitting duck, waiting for your next shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries. I'll be your awesome 'lil sis' again real soon. It'll be like the old days. I just need more time. Anyway, thank you for that. You're that person again. The one I knew a while back. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-6447348386282781805?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/6447348386282781805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=6447348386282781805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6447348386282781805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6447348386282781805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/11/unexpected.html' title='The Unexpected'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3907095324858782124</id><published>2010-11-06T22:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T22:28:53.695+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone</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/_av3s01NAzjE/TNV0JK7N1hI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/OD4I47yDa1M/s1600/IMG_1311+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TNV0JK7N1hI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/OD4I47yDa1M/s320/IMG_1311+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536459017822262802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1870329592926409286-3907095324858782124?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3907095324858782124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3907095324858782124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3907095324858782124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3907095324858782124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/11/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TNV0JK7N1hI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/OD4I47yDa1M/s72-c/IMG_1311+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7952343665073548256</id><published>2010-10-30T15:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T16:02:28.670+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jon hamm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Town'/><title type='text'>Jon Hamm : The Town Trailer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i0VwVDmHb-Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i0VwVDmHb-Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Trailer of the movie "The Town", directed by Ben Affleck, starring himself and Jon Hamm. I still can't find the movie. Frick!!&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/1870329592926409286-7952343665073548256?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7952343665073548256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7952343665073548256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7952343665073548256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7952343665073548256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/10/jon-hamm-town-trailer.html' title='Jon Hamm : The Town Trailer'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3978222928131016889</id><published>2010-10-30T15:48:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T15:57:35.291+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>The "After" Phase : Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TMvdToD7KXI/AAAAAAAAAvI/86hMw_2iTH4/s1600/bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TMvdToD7KXI/AAAAAAAAAvI/86hMw_2iTH4/s320/bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533759896395917682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Isn't every goodbye a chance to become a bittersweet memory for someone?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/1870329592926409286-3978222928131016889?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3978222928131016889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3978222928131016889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3978222928131016889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3978222928131016889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/10/after-phase-part-2.html' title='The &quot;After&quot; Phase : Part 2'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TMvdToD7KXI/AAAAAAAAAvI/86hMw_2iTH4/s72-c/bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-2861274398228036577</id><published>2010-10-30T00:48:00.014+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T01:09:07.111+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robert downey jr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RDJ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Due Date'/><title type='text'>Robert Downey Jr. : Due Date Trailer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0iCFi14Glbk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0iCFi14Glbk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just right after I sat down in the theater, ready for "Life As We Know It" (which i always call "Life As Me Know It", my tumblr name, unconsciously), this came up on the screen. DUE DATE 2nd TRAILER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't spent some time on youtube, so i didn't know this exists. I only knew the other one. So when this came up on the screen,  I was speechless and I can't move. Dini whispered something in my ear, but my brain can't process it. I can't take my eyes off the screen. My brain won't let me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so not ready for that. November 5th, be here already!! Anyway, enjoy my Ducky! :)&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-2861274398228036577?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/2861274398228036577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=2861274398228036577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2861274398228036577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2861274398228036577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/10/robert-downey-jr-due-date-trailer.html' title='Robert Downey Jr. : Due Date Trailer'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-4794486957069863879</id><published>2010-10-25T08:09:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T09:24:58.265+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Family Values</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"What exactly makes up a strong family that possesses good family values? A family that sustains its members — that supports and nourishes the members throughout the span of that family. A strong family unit creates a safe, positive and supportive place for all members to thrive. They are able to utilize resources and to live together in a fairly healthy manner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The adults in a strong family set the tone. They are good role models that lead by example. They reach out to friends and community and teach their children the importance of doing the same -- and that becomes part of who the children are. They work together to solve problems, and they pass their skills on to the next generation. Some important elements of a strong family system are family cohesion, family flexibility and family communication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;" -- (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.essortment.com/all/wahtarefamily_ralm.htm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, I don't think I need to say more except that what "WE" are, is definitely not family. Based on those paragraph, you haven't done anything in any way that implies us as a family. We are not as strong as we were before and somehow you just can't see it. Well, maybe you can, but you miss the fact that the big part of it was because of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that I don't want to take the blame along with you. I did make mistakes. But when I tried to fix mine, you kicked me right back. So I guess we're playing for different team now, eh? I'm playing for the underdog from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you on the field!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. :&lt;br /&gt;- The word "you" there is for more than 1 person.&lt;br /&gt;- nope, i'm not talking about blood-related family.&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/1870329592926409286-4794486957069863879?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/4794486957069863879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=4794486957069863879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4794486957069863879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4794486957069863879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/10/family-values.html' title='Family Values'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-145691726904542358</id><published>2010-10-23T15:48:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T18:16:36.971+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>The "After" Phase</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Saturday. Happy day. Okay, lazy day to be exact. As I sit in front of my dear laptop, Sergio, I listen to series of love songs in my playlist. Now back on the days, this kind of songs would totally break my heart to pieces. I'd smile, of course. Painful smile. Hurts like hell, just like when you got a papercut and then someone poured lemon juice on it. Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these past days, I've been spending my time listening to the first 2 albums of Simple Plan. Without knowing why. I didn't even know that it was because I got tired of love songs. And then it was yesterday, I realized I've moved on. Now, as I'm listening to the Westlife songs I just downloaded (yea yea I like their songs, get over it!), I'm smiling. Happy smile. It all sounds very funny to me now. Those words, those lines, all of them. Romantic, but funny somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I really really am over you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LGbKShfxt2Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LGbKShfxt2Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that song up there, pretty much where I am right now. Don't mind the title.&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/1870329592926409286-145691726904542358?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/145691726904542358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=145691726904542358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/145691726904542358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/145691726904542358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/10/after-phase.html' title='The &quot;After&quot; Phase'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3900386494964151811</id><published>2010-10-22T22:17:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T01:29:44.149+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>It's Time to Say Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I....&lt;br /&gt;...wanted to be with you so badly.&lt;br /&gt;...was missing you so much.&lt;br /&gt;...spent every single night wishing you'd come to your senses.&lt;br /&gt;...spent every single day waiting for you to come to me.&lt;br /&gt;...was tortured by the image of you with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;...was falling down so hard that i didn't think i could recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until one day, I was looking out the window in the middle of a meeting, wondering... I forgot about something. Took me a while to realize that I forgot you. YOU. Even when your name came up in my head, I didn't feel a thing. No butterfly, no tickle, nothing. Finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I....&lt;br /&gt;...am smiling because I know everything's gonna be okay.&lt;br /&gt;...am standing strong knowing that I have everything in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;...am laughing knowing that I have survived.&lt;br /&gt;...have never been happier.&lt;br /&gt;...HAVE MOVED ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TMGwOzBe1-I/AAAAAAAAAvA/mKRmlWylNAU/s320/DSC01775.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530895585648760802" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, the sky is still blue even without you here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep being awesome, you. Thank you for those memorable days, you know, me sitting alone thinking of you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Goodbye :)&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/1870329592926409286-3900386494964151811?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3900386494964151811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3900386494964151811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3900386494964151811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3900386494964151811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-time-to-say-goodbye.html' title='It&apos;s Time to Say Goodbye'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TMGwOzBe1-I/AAAAAAAAAvA/mKRmlWylNAU/s72-c/DSC01775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-6335507784299456112</id><published>2010-10-06T10:30:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T10:38:13.606+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv series'/><title type='text'>Mad Men : 4x08 The Summer Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"When a man walks into a room, he brings his whole life with him. He has a million reasons for being anywhere. Just ask him. If you listen, he'll tell you how he got there, how he forgot where he was going and then he woke up. If you listen, he'll tell you about the time he thought he was an angel or dreamt of being perfect. And then he'll smile with wisdom, content that he'd realized the world isn't perfect. We're flawed because we want so much more. We're ruined because we get these things and wish for what we had."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- Don Draper &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-6335507784299456112?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/6335507784299456112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=6335507784299456112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6335507784299456112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6335507784299456112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/10/mad-men-4x08-summer-man.html' title='Mad Men : 4x08 The Summer Man'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-5793110540046351709</id><published>2010-09-22T20:57:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:57:03.054+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Letters to Juliet : The Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Just finished watching Letters to Juliet. Predictable, just like any other comedy-romance movies. Yet, the letter, really got through me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Claire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What" and "if" are two words as non-threatening as words can be. But put them together, side by side, and they have the power to haunt you for the rest of your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what if?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what if?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what if?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know how your story ended, but if what you felt then was true love, then it's never too late. If it was true then, why wouldn't it be true now? You need only the courage to follow your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know what a love like Juliet's  feels like, a love to leave loved ones for, a love to cross the oceans for, but I'd like to believe if I ever were to feel it, that I'd have the courage to seize it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And Claire, if you didn't, I hope one day that you will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juliet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I need a bigger "F" here. Anybody got one? gimme! :'(&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/1870329592926409286-5793110540046351709?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/5793110540046351709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=5793110540046351709' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5793110540046351709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5793110540046351709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/09/letters-to-juliet-letter.html' title='Letters to Juliet : The Letter'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3578307265570752348</id><published>2010-09-21T19:18:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:59:37.066+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Rain Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TJijfn47HbI/AAAAAAAAAu4/qqUN378zyeA/s1600/rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TJijfn47HbI/AAAAAAAAAu4/qqUN378zyeA/s320/rain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519341107021553074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had to love someone that just don't feel the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Trying to make somebody care for you, the way I do, is like trying to catch the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And if love is really forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a winner at a losing game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Picture taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mallorcadiary.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/1870329592926409286-3578307265570752348?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3578307265570752348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3578307265570752348' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3578307265570752348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3578307265570752348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/09/rain-part-ii.html' title='Rain Part II'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TJijfn47HbI/AAAAAAAAAu4/qqUN378zyeA/s72-c/rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7182323168442733194</id><published>2010-08-31T23:47:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:53:54.707+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Solitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The thing about walking alone is you can reflect on the day - Ally McBeal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendiri adalah status yang sudah sangat melekat denganku.&lt;br /&gt;Kesendirian adalah teman sehari-hari.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kesepian tidak selalu aku rasakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy solitude, for so many reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penyebab utamanya mungkin karna orang2 selalu menemukan cara untuk mengeliminasiku. Mengecewakanku. Menyakitiku. Aku menjadi orang yang merasa gak cocok dimanapun. Jadi pada satu titik dalam hidup, yang entah kapan, aku memutuskan untuk tidak lagi berusaha. Tidak lagi peduli. Dengan kesendirian, paling tidak yang bisa menyakitiku hanyalah diriku sendiri dan pikiranku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tau aku bukan orang yang pintar bersosialisasi, bukan orang yang pintar basa basi. Jadi kenapa gak dinikmati saja?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain itu, kesendirian membuatku menjadi seorang pemimpi, daydreamer lebih tepatnya. Saat sendiri, pikiranku bisa melayang kemana-mana. Tanpa arah yang jelas, dan seperti tak ada akhirnya. Dan sejauh ini, hal itu jauh lebih baik daripada realita. Setidaknya dalam mimpiku, apapun bisa terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh simpel saja, saat ini aku berada di rumah. Aku lebih banyak menghabiskan waktu di kamar. I love my fam, don't get me wrong. Tapi pada saat2 tertentu aku lebih suka sendiri dan memikirkan hal2 tertentu, reflect on the day, the week, the month, the year, my whole life. Ato malah merancang scene2 yang benar2 gak bakal terjadi di dunia nyata. Lagipula, aku lebih suka menghindar lebih dahulu daripada nantinya terperangkap dalam percakapan yang paling aku benci. Such as my F-ing future, my F-ing posture, my F-ing attitude, my F-ing personal life, and everything F-ing else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TH0_W00NYNI/AAAAAAAAAuo/JVxkmy3gwQQ/s320/DSC000611.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511631180338651346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You only got yourself to count on when the rest of the world walks out on you. SOLITUDE FTW!&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/1870329592926409286-7182323168442733194?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7182323168442733194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7182323168442733194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7182323168442733194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7182323168442733194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/08/solitude.html' title='Solitude'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TH0_W00NYNI/AAAAAAAAAuo/JVxkmy3gwQQ/s72-c/DSC000611.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3482371112850038156</id><published>2010-08-29T23:14:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:36:22.173+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Their Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tau gimana rasanya kalo kesalahan polos yang kita lakukan dijadikan bahan olok2 oleh guru sendiri? wait and see (well, read).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Si kakak tersayang punya temen - sebut saja Bunga - yang rada2 odong. Kadang malah odongnya gak ketulungan. Dalam cerita ini, si Bunga masih duduk di bangku SMP dan sedang menjalani ulangan Sejarah. Bunga mengerjakan dengan tekun. Dia yakin bisa. Bunga pun dengan pede menuliskan jawaban terakhirnya, yaitu "Raden Patah" tepat saat si Ibu guru menyuruh murid2nya untuk mengumpulkan kertas ulangan mereka. "Jangan lupa tulis nama," gurunya mengingatkan. Bunga, yang lupa menulis nama, langsung mencoretkan nama di kertasnya. Satu hal yang harus diketahui, huruf pertama dan kedua nama asli Bunga adalah "Ra".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Karena buru2, tanpa sadar Bunga (Ra) menulis "Raden Patah" sebagai namanya di lembar ulangan tersebut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Satu minggu kemudian, hasil ulangan pun dibagikan, dimulai dari nilai2 terkecil. Bunga lega karna namanya tak dipanggil di urutan nilai2 kecil. Namun saat lembar terakhir nilai tertinggi dibagikan, Bunga masih juga blm dipanggil gurunya. Bunga pun menghampiri sang guru dan bertanya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bunga : Bu, Bunga belum dapat hasil ulangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Guru : ha? masa? gak ada lagi punya Bunga. Ini kertasnya tinggal satu tapi punya Raden Patah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bunga : *ngecek kertas yg bercoretkan nilai cukup tinggi itu* tapi ini tulisan Bunga bu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Guru : eh, gak bisa Ibu main kasi2 aja ke Bunga. Ntar Raden Patah-nya marah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bunga : *bengong*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya pun ngakak dengan sukses waktu diceritain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-3482371112850038156?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3482371112850038156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3482371112850038156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3482371112850038156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3482371112850038156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/08/their-story.html' title='Their Story'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-4604285786546866469</id><published>2010-08-25T14:07:00.014+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:49:49.940+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for giving me this perfectly imperfect mind and heart. I can't even begin to care whether other people like me or not. Makes my life a lot easier and simpler. And seeing other people annoyed because I don't give a shit is somehow fun. Good laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Haters,&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste your time trying to convince me that you hate me. I don't care. You can hate on me all you want to. So, you know, go waste your energy on something else. It might not be good for the rest of the world, but I'd be good for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the biggest smile in the world,&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For You,&lt;br /&gt;I've stated very clearly that I don't care about what other people think of me, but I do care about what YOU think of me. And I can't say that I don't care whether you care that I care or not. Confusing enough? Welcome to  the club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the love,&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-4604285786546866469?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/4604285786546866469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=4604285786546866469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4604285786546866469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4604285786546866469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/08/short-letters.html' title='Short Letters'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-4802935913366757649</id><published>2010-08-18T02:27:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:33:26.728+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Quote : My Sister's Keeper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Currently reading My Sister's Keeper. These 2 particular quotes are stuck in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TH0WtaNv4cI/AAAAAAAAAug/5ahbNsjoK_s/s320/my_sisters_keeper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511586488358265282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;if you meet a loner, no matter what they tell you, it's not because they enjoy solitude. It's because they have tried to blend into the world before, and people continue to disappoint them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-- Julia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I waited for the one stroke of lightning that would arrow through my heart, and make me feel one hundred percent alive for the first time in my whole sorry existenc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;e"&lt;br /&gt;-- Jesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1870329592926409286-4802935913366757649?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/4802935913366757649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=4802935913366757649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4802935913366757649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4802935913366757649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/08/quote-my-sisters-keeper.html' title='Quote : My Sister&apos;s Keeper'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TH0WtaNv4cI/AAAAAAAAAug/5ahbNsjoK_s/s72-c/my_sisters_keeper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-6584733034482513002</id><published>2010-08-10T00:28:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:33:34.075+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Konser David Foster Jakarta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:small;" &gt;Para penggemar David Foster di Indonesia pasti pada tau dong yaaa Om berbakat ini mau dateng + menggelar konser Hitman : David Foster and Friends tanggal 27 Oktober nanti di Jakarta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yes, saya pengen dateng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yes, tiketnya mahal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yes, saya gak punya duit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Jumlah tiket yang dijual ada 3000 tiket, dengan rentang harga :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Rp1.000.000 untuk kelas bronze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Rp3.000.000 untuk kelas silver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Rp5.000.000 untuk kelas gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Rp7.500.000 untuk kelas platinum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mr. Foster kabarnya bakal bawa Peter Cetera *treak*, Natalie Cole *tepok tangan heboh*, Ruben Studdard *not Clay, tapi okelah*, dan Charice *booooooo hssssss*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TGA86sfKRZI/AAAAAAAAAt8/xCvVt8CMH5o/s320/10omgpj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503465723718682002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I really really wanna be there. Ada yg mau beliin tiketnya gak? Bronze aja cukup kok :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-6584733034482513002?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/6584733034482513002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=6584733034482513002' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6584733034482513002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6584733034482513002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/08/konser-david-foster-jakarta.html' title='Konser David Foster Jakarta'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TGA86sfKRZI/AAAAAAAAAt8/xCvVt8CMH5o/s72-c/10omgpj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7150023185971068009</id><published>2010-08-09T00:48:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:33:40.198+07:00</updated><title type='text'>09.08.10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Stop pouring your heart out to your friends. They simply don't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" . Kalimat ini yang baru saja saya tweet. Kita mulai dengan definisi "friends".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Kalo di luar2 sana, bangsa2nya Amrik, UK dan sekitarnya, kita menggunakan kata "friends" untuk orang2 yang sering hang out bareng kita. Jalan2, nonton, ato mungkin cuma kumpul2 di rumah. Untuk orang yang lebih dekat, "close friends". Untuk yang paling dekat, "best friends". Dan untuk orang yang mereka kenal tapi gak pernah hang out, mereka pake kalimat "i know him/her". Mungkin dunia mereka yang lebih kejam bikin mereka cukup berhati-hati dalam mendefinisikan hal2 di atas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Di Indonesia, entah karena orang2 disini "ramah", kita menggunakan kata "teman" untuk semua orang, bahkan yang cuma kenal gitu2 doang. Ketemu di jalan, kenalan, mungkin minum kopi ato apalah, dan status merekapun berubah dari orang asing menjadi teman. Oke sajalah kalo misalnya setelah pertemuan itu mereka masih ngobrol2 via apapun (yah, saya dan sahabat saya pun cuma berhubungan via internet sejak kuliah ini). Ini gak berhubungan lagi sama sekali, tetep aja statusnya TEMEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Menyangkut tweet di atas, dengan pengertian "friends" versi Indonesia, jangan buang2 waktu curhat ama temen. Gak bakal didengerin. Mereka cuma mau kita yang dengerin MEREKA. Dengerin semua keluhan MEREKA. Dengerin betapa kacaunya kehidupan MEREKA. Mereka sama sekali gak mau dengerin apapun tentang kehidupan kita. So, don't sweat it. You're wasting your time. Mereka gak akan peduli. Kalo mereka lagi cerita heboh trus mendadak kita potong dengan kalimat "gue barusan batuk darah", mereka bakal cuma bilang "hah? oh tapi lo gak papa kan? nah terus nih ye....". Ato mungkin via Instant Message. Kita bilang "eh barusan kepala gue berdarah kejedot tembok", mereka bakal diem lamaaaaaa banget sampe bisa kita tinggal boker, abis itu mreka bakal balas dengan topik yg amat sangat berbeda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;That's friendship in our country's definition, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" versi saya, adalah orang2 yang pernah berbagi pengalaman dengan kita. Orang2 yg pernah "bonding" dengan kita. Gak harus pernah ketemu. Via apapun bisa. But at least pernah berbagi. Untuk orang2 yang sering menghabiskan waktu dengan saya (via apapun), itu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;teman dekat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. Orang2 yang tau kekurangan2 saya dan tetap mau menghabiskan waktu dengan saya, orang2 yang memaklumi segala kesinisan dan keusilan saya. Orang yang pernah tanpa sengaja saya sakiti tapi tetap mendampingi saya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sahabat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, ini mungkin yang sudah kenyang dengan semua tindak tanduk saya. I have 3 of them and I love them to bits. Mereka menjadi bagian hidup saya selama bertahun2. Salah satunya bahkan dari kelas 5 SD. I'm proud to say that I'm THEIR best friend too. Yep, bagi saya status teman bisa hanya satu arah, tapi best friend harus dari kedua belah pihak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;21 tahun hidup di dunia dengan memegang definisi friendship seperti diatas, bahkan "teman dekat" versi saya kadang masih bisa berkelakuan seperti "teman" versi Indonesia. Saya harus merevisi definisi2 itu sepertinya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-7150023185971068009?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7150023185971068009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7150023185971068009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7150023185971068009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7150023185971068009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/08/090810.html' title='09.08.10'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-6351869084608063152</id><published>2010-08-07T22:58:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:33:48.325+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Footprints In The Sand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TF2Ctr7BifI/AAAAAAAAAt0/7zN3Lzx9Qh4/s1600/footprints-in-the-sand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TF2Ctr7BifI/AAAAAAAAAt0/7zN3Lzx9Qh4/s320/footprints-in-the-sand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502698041112627698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I promise you &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:small;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm always there&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When your heart is filled with sorrow and despair&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I'll carry you w&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:small;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;hen you need a friend&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You'll find my footprints in the sand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;image taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pewclimate.org/node/5723"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-6351869084608063152?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/6351869084608063152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=6351869084608063152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6351869084608063152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6351869084608063152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/08/footprints-in-sand.html' title='Footprints In The Sand'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TF2Ctr7BifI/AAAAAAAAAt0/7zN3Lzx9Qh4/s72-c/footprints-in-the-sand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-699711480070066052</id><published>2010-08-07T22:07:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:33:55.045+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>(Another) SatNite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Kenapa di dunia ini harus ada yg namanya tradisi malam minggu? Malam panjang buat senang2, kata mereka. Malam panjang untuk jalan2 ama pacar. Dengan kata lain, terkutuklah kau manusia2 jomblo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It's Satnite again. Cuma ditemanin 4 sisi dinding yang biasa, tumpukan DVD yang masih belom ditonton, dan keinginan untuk tidur yang tak kunjung bisa diwujudkan. Bedanya adalah, tonight you're actually here. We're in the same city, Jakarta. There's nothing i want more than just get out and be wherever you are. I'd kill to see you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;....But i figured you wouldn't want to see me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-size:small;" &gt;So I guess this is just another SatNite, with a brand new torture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TF1_fGmM1oI/AAAAAAAAAts/PcMSGBt5NkE/s320/66380033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502694492040124034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Because nothing sucks worse than feeling alone, no matter how many people are around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" - J.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&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/1870329592926409286-699711480070066052?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/699711480070066052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=699711480070066052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/699711480070066052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/699711480070066052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-satnite.html' title='(Another) SatNite'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TF1_fGmM1oI/AAAAAAAAAts/PcMSGBt5NkE/s72-c/66380033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-2497277369284079689</id><published>2010-08-06T20:39:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:34:11.005+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled Part 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I can't keep on feeling the way I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I can't keep on hiding my heart from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I gotta say something before someone else comes through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TFwSTen1mQI/AAAAAAAAAtk/BzT8Ah9U9pA/s320/PB263447-2+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502292970586872066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I can't keep on loving you from a distance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/1870329592926409286-2497277369284079689?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/2497277369284079689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=2497277369284079689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2497277369284079689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2497277369284079689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/08/untitled-part-5.html' title='Untitled Part 5'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TFwSTen1mQI/AAAAAAAAAtk/BzT8Ah9U9pA/s72-c/PB263447-2+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-8004396204729669556</id><published>2010-08-03T22:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:10:44.253+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthew Goode</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TFgxEQWVkgI/AAAAAAAAAtU/E5LDOKEXljU/s1600/matthew-goode11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TFgxEQWVkgI/AAAAAAAAAtU/E5LDOKEXljU/s320/matthew-goode11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501200894010954242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: small; "&gt;Your eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your voice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your British accent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*dead*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-8004396204729669556?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/8004396204729669556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=8004396204729669556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8004396204729669556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8004396204729669556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/08/matthew-goode.html' title='Matthew Goode'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TFgxEQWVkgI/AAAAAAAAAtU/E5LDOKEXljU/s72-c/matthew-goode11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-4860280928691637733</id><published>2010-08-03T21:27:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:34:24.475+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curcol CorCul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Entah kenapa tadi waktu lagi sampoan mendadak inget suatu pengalaman dimana saya ditegur sana sini tentang penampilan dan segala macam ketidaksempurnaan saya oleh bunda, waktu lagi di dalam mobil.. Gak begitu inget jg sih waktu itu mau kemana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Kebiasaan saya dari kecil, kalo udah yg namanya dimarahin dan ditegur bunda, saya diam. Ngejawab pun cuma "ya" ato "gak" doang. Karna udah berkali2 gitu, ayah nanya, "adek asal udah gini pasti diam. kenapa?" saya jawab, "gak kenapa2".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Satu bentuk defensif saya terhadap "serangan" seperti ini, yang mungkin udah ratusan kali, adalah diam. Gak mencoba untuk membela diri, gak mencoba untuk menjelaskan apa2. Simple, I've learned to pick my battle. Saya gak akan pernah menang kalopun ngelawan. Gak akan pernah dinyatakan tak bersalah walaupun membela diri. Selalu gitu. Entah perbuatan apa yang dilakukan di masa kecil sampe2 kata2 saya sangat gak bisa dipercaya. Jadi percuma kan? Might as well just skip that part. Buang2 waktu. Tar ujung2nya yg ada sama2 sebel. Kalo diam kan urusan selesai. Lewaaaaatttt.... Dan saya bisa kembali melanjutkan aktivitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sampai saat ini saya masih belum mendapatkan satu gesture kecil dari orangtua yang menyatakan bahwa mereka percaya saya. Atau menyatakan bahwa mereka sadar saya udah dewasa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm 21 years old. I have stopped trying to earn their trust a long long time ago. But still, it hurts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&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/1870329592926409286-4860280928691637733?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/4860280928691637733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=4860280928691637733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4860280928691637733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4860280928691637733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/08/curcol-corcul.html' title='Curcol CorCul'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7500926464092574098</id><published>2010-07-27T05:24:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T05:39:50.885+07:00</updated><title type='text'>At Least I'm Trying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TE4N2ivZc8I/AAAAAAAAAtM/k2GZ6hMeinw/s1600/DSC_01612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TE4N2ivZc8I/AAAAAAAAAtM/k2GZ6hMeinw/s320/DSC_01612.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498347425755657154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Walked through the park, in the evening air &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I heard a voice and I thought you were there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I run away but I just can’t escape &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Memories of you everywhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/1870329592926409286-7500926464092574098?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7500926464092574098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7500926464092574098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7500926464092574098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7500926464092574098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/07/at-least-im-trying.html' title='At Least I&apos;m Trying'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TE4N2ivZc8I/AAAAAAAAAtM/k2GZ6hMeinw/s72-c/DSC_01612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3714052070950163384</id><published>2010-07-26T04:40:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T04:48:43.367+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TEyw_9PuLJI/AAAAAAAAAsc/xLc0_a1LQTE/s1600/DSC002371.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TEyw_9PuLJI/AAAAAAAAAsc/xLc0_a1LQTE/s320/DSC002371.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497963857931283602" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;     &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TEyxAeYzdFI/AAAAAAAAAsk/y_aOm9yuDRA/s320/DSC001781.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497963866827748434" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I need it! Fresh air, clear sky, the sound of nature, birds, the whole package.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOLIDAY!&lt;/b&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/1870329592926409286-3714052070950163384?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3714052070950163384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3714052070950163384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3714052070950163384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3714052070950163384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/07/holiday.html' title='Holiday'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TEyw_9PuLJI/AAAAAAAAAsc/xLc0_a1LQTE/s72-c/DSC002371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-1333800350919729548</id><published>2010-07-26T04:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T04:49:45.142+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustasi Pagi Subuh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Inget The Moffats gak? Itu luoooohhh band waktu saya masih SD *bangke kalo ngomong gini brasa tua deh :))* Salah satu lagunya yg paling diapal dulu tuh ya "I Miss You Like Crazy". Ring a bell? If not, google! not that hard to do. Quit staring at my words and google! Once you get it, come back here. XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Salah satunya yg lain yg nampol sampe ke udel (iya gak nyambung brisik ah emang lg garing ini) tuh si "If Life Is So Short". Don't believe me? Suit yourself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isn't it funny how time seems to slip away so fast &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One minute you're happy, the other you're sad &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But if you give me one more chance &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To show my love for you is true &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll stand by your side your whole life through &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If life is so short &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why won't you let me love you &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before we run out of time If love is so strong &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why won't you take the chance &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before our time has gone &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If life is so short, if life is so short &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love is a word that explains how I feel for you &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And when you're in my arms, all my dreams come true &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And when you're not around &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can't hardly see &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;These tears that I'm crying now are for you to be with me &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shit, right? Now go cry to your mama! hahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/1870329592926409286-1333800350919729548?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/1333800350919729548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=1333800350919729548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1333800350919729548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1333800350919729548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/07/frustasi-pagi-subuh.html' title='Frustasi Pagi Subuh'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3571769262395268181</id><published>2010-07-23T01:49:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T02:11:20.731+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wimbledon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TEiTz44lJ4I/AAAAAAAAAsU/LhJhviGMJbI/s1600/photo_22_hires.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TEiTz44lJ4I/AAAAAAAAAsU/LhJhviGMJbI/s320/photo_22_hires.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496805864858003330" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;yea yea yea boo hiss too frickin late to watch this movie. I'm gonna post about it here so deal with it! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, peeps, I watched this a couple of days back. First thought, I love the fact that movie directors pick the british guy to narrate! Their accent is so sexy. Not kidding. Second, I've always loved Paul Bettany. There's something about him that makes him so special in my eyes. Anyway, I thought the movie was good. It's predictable but still good. Relaxing in some way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nontonin ini jadi ingat ke masa kecil, jaman SD kelas 5. Tiap sore jam 4 kabur ke lapangan tenis untuk maen bareng Hamda. Kalo misalnya ada bapak2 ato ibu2 yang kekurangan pemaen, kami pasti diajakin. Kalo gak, ya main berdua. Lapangan nomer 3 jadi lapangan khusus untuk kami. Satu komplek Chevron udah tau ama fakta itu. Hahaha.. They said I was good. Good serve, good forehand, good backhand, fast runner. The whole package. I had 2 and a half years of practice. I had a great run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And then what happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That's what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kami sekeluarga pindah. Dan di tempat yang saya tuju petenis muda punya tingkatan tersendiri. Sistem yang sangat tidak saya mengerti. Dan hari latihan ditentukan. Selain hari Rabu ama Minggu, lapangan gak boleh dipake latihan sama anak2 karna itu harinya bapak-ibu. Baiklah sistem itu sangat rumit bagi otak saya yang simple. Berminggu2 gak latihan akhirnya saya nyerah dan gak lagi memperjuangkan tenis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shoulda been (or coulda been) a very big part of my future.&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/1870329592926409286-3571769262395268181?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3571769262395268181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3571769262395268181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3571769262395268181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3571769262395268181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/07/wimbledon.html' title='Wimbledon'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TEiTz44lJ4I/AAAAAAAAAsU/LhJhviGMJbI/s72-c/photo_22_hires.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7215014575721884780</id><published>2010-07-18T01:35:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T23:00:32.294+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surat Untuk Bapak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Bapak,&lt;br /&gt;Kebanyakan isi dari surat ini adalah ucapan terima kasih saya kepada Bapak. Jadi lebih baik saya mulai saja ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Terima kasih pak, udah jadi PA saya selama setahun. Saya sangat gak bersyukur dapet bapak sebagai PA dan saya merasa kasihan sama anak2 yg kedapetan bapak sebagai PA-nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Terima kasih pak, udah bikin tahun kedua saya di SMA menjadi tahun yang ingin saya lupakan seumur hidup. Terima kasih udah menghancurkan mimpi-mimpi saya. Terima kasih sudah mematahkan motivasi saya. Kehidupan saya yang dulu penuh harapan berakhir di tangan anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Terima kasih pak, sudah membuat orang tua saya dua kali lipat lebih kecewa pada saya. Saya seharusnya memotret wajah penuh kekecewaan mereka dan mengirimkannya ke bapak. Mungkin dengan begitu bapak juga bisa melihat bahwa bapak sudah membunuh semua harapan2 mereka terhadap saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Terima kasih atas semua perbuatan bapak yang sudah sedemikian rupa membuat saya menggali lubang dan bersembunyi di dalamnya untuk waktu yang sangat lama. Bapak mungkin gak tau berapa banyak keputusan fatal yang saya ambil saat itu, dan bapak mungkin gak tau bagaimana pandangan saya tentang dunia berubah drastis sejak saat itu. Tujuan hidup saya yang sudah saya tetapkan sejak SD, musnah begitu saja di tangan bapak. Saya bukan lagi mencari kebahagiaan untuk kehidupan saya nantinya. Saya menjadi terobsesi untuk mengikuti jalan yang seharusnya bukan jalan saya hanya karena saya mau membuktikan bahwa saya bisa membuat orang tua saya bangga. Salah? SANGAT! itu kesalahan yang paling fatal yang saya lakukan. Saya yakin saya bisa membuat orang tua saya bangga apapun yang saya lakukan nantinya. Karna saya tau, itu bidang saya, itu pilihan hidup saya. Tapi dengan kata2 dan perbuatan bapak pada saya, saya terobsesi pada khayalan bahwa satu2nya cara membuat orang tua saya bangga adalah dengan mendapat nilai 100 tengtong di rapor. Gelar. Itu yang anda inginkan dari saya? Maka saya bersyukur anda bukan orang tua saya. Orang tua akan bangga, apabila anaknya mencapai apa yang menjadi kebahagiaan dalam hidupnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhir kata, saya dengan sepenuh hati menulis surat ini semata-mata agar anda tau, bahwa saya BANGKIT dari semua itu bukan untuk membuktikan anda salah. Anda bukan apa2 bagi saya dan saya tidak perlu membuktikan apa2 pada anda. Saya ingin anda tau bahwa anda tidak cocok menjadi seorang guru. guru macam apa yang berani2nya menginterupsi kehidupan muridnya dan merusaknya begitu saja? Meninggalkan bekas luka yang sangat dalam yang bahkan belum sembuh sampai sekarang. Guru macam apa yang mematahkan semua mimpi yang dimiliki muridnya, yang telah dirancangnya bahkan sejak anak2 lain asyik bermain mobil2an?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya gak menyesali semua yang terjadi karna semua itu membuat saya belajar. Saya lebih pintar daripada yang anda bayangkan. Saya cukup pandai mengambil pelajaran dari setiap kejadian. Dan dari cara anda memandang persoalan kita dulu, cara yang pernah anda paksakan kepada saya, saya bisa mengatakan dengan kepada anda, saat ini, saya menulis surat ini, saya jauh lebih dewasa daripada anda di saat itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan saya belajar semua ini sendiri. Saya belajar hal2 tentang kehidupan tidak dengan cara yang gampang, sendiri, tanpa bantuan orang lain dan pastinya bukan dengan bantuan anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam,&lt;br /&gt;Feby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;" id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-7215014575721884780?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7215014575721884780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7215014575721884780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7215014575721884780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7215014575721884780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/07/surat-untuk-bapak.html' title='Surat Untuk Bapak'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-4658332554474303061</id><published>2010-07-18T01:01:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:43:05.016+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Rules - Act - Consequences</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dibesarkan oleh seorang ayah yang sangat taat pada peraturan, yang berhenti di tanda STOP walaupun gak ada polisi, yang gak bolehin anaknya bawa mobil sejengkalpun keluar kompleks waktu blm punya sim, punya efek tersendiri bagi saya. Oke, saya tau saya bukan tipe orang yang selalu mematuhi peraturan. Malah saya cenderung merupakan anak yang bandel. Tapi saya selalu berusaha menyalurkan kebandelan saya ke arah yang benar, yaitu dengan tidak merugikan orang lain. Mereka kesal, memang, tapi sedapat mungkin saya gak mau bikin mereka rugi. Cukup saya merugikan diri sendiri. Gak usah nyeret2 orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah satu dari efek itu misalnya, saya tidak suka antrian saya dipotong dan yang seharusnya melayani saya malah melayani orang yang motong itu. Saya juga tidak suka didiskriminasi. Cuma karna saya bukan ibu2 trus saya gak pantas dilayani? Maaf, badan saya boleh kecil, tapi saya punya nyali yang cukup besar dan saya gak takut dengan anda. Anda juga manusia, SAMA seperti saya. Contoh dari dua kasus di atas :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Baru2 ini saya pergi ke CL dan berencana makan di Hoka Hoka Bento. Saya antri dengan sopan. Mendadak mas2 hokben itu malah melayani 3 cewek seksi di belakang saya. Oke, mungkin dia khilaf. Saat dia sedang melayani tu cewek2, saya berani sumpah demi apapun, dia melihat tray saya yg masih kosong. Setelah tu 3 cewe pergi, dateng ibu2 di belakang saya. Dan si mas itu langsung melayani si ibu2 tanpa memedulikan saya. Yang saya lakukan, saya banting tray itu dan bilang dengan keras : "Mas, saya antri duluan!" lalu saya tarik teman saya pergi "udah, gak usah makan di sini. apaan pelayanannya gitu.. SAMPAH!".... Maaf mas, perbuatan anda tidak bisa saya tolerir. Bagi saya anda sudah sangat kurang ajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sekitar 2 tahun yang lalu saya ke Carefour Permata Hijau. Teman saya mau beli lemari disana. Mas2nya lewat. Saya panggil. Dia cuek. Oke, mungkin gak denger. Lewat berikutnya saya panggil lebih keras, dia ngeliat. "Sebentar", katanya. Lewat ketiga, kami diam, dia cuek. Lewat keempat, saya mulai kesel. Saya panggil kenceng banget sampe yg lewat kaget, dia pura2 gak liat. Saya emosi dan saya langsung panggil satpam yg ada disana, "Pak, tolong panggil supervisor furniture! saya mau ngomong." Dan dengan sukses saya berantem sama tu mas2 yg tadi nyuekin saya DI DEPAN SUPERVISORNYA. Dan ya seperti biasa, yg namanya supervisor melindungi pegawainya. Setelah saya bilang semua ttg mentang-mentang-saya-anak-kuliah-saya-dicuekin-gitu-aja, saya langsung berjalan pergi tanpa liat2 ato ngucapin makasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i don't like those kinds of things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-4658332554474303061?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/4658332554474303061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=4658332554474303061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4658332554474303061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4658332554474303061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/07/rules-act-consequences.html' title='Rules - Act - Consequences'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3268809809704119355</id><published>2010-07-12T00:26:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T00:32:48.575+07:00</updated><title type='text'>GERMANY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(47, 47, 47); line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Georgia, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(47, 47, 47); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saya lg males ngarang. Jadi ini adalah artikel milik &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://aworldofeve.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jeng Eva&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;, yg saya reblog dengan seizinnya. ;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(47, 47, 47); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Third Champion sweety... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lumayan lah. Walaupun tadi yang amat sangat bikin gw sebel adalah BISA-BISANYA di pertandingan terakhir gini Lahm, Podolski, Klose ga maen! Superrr Sebell... Klose cidera punggung jadi ga diperbolehkan main dulu. Sedangkan Podolski sama Lahm lagi flu. Ya elah.. ternyata bule bisa juga masuk angin. Ckckck~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jadilah tadi di lapangan cuma ada Bastian Swesweser, Mesut Oezil, sama Thomas Mueller. Dan si Sweser dengan bangganya jadi pengganti si imut Philiph Lahm jadi kapten. Ciyeee Sweser... *berasa temen SDnya* Overall permainannya gw bilang sih furuk. Bukan buruk lagi. Furuk saudara-saudara. Untung lawannya biasa aja. Kalo lawannya Spanyol atau Inggris atau Argentina, dengan permainan dan komposisi pemain kayak gitu... bisa napas aja udah harus bersyukur tuh pemain Jerman. *agak lebay*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here I share some pics fresh from the oven, taken from www.fifa.com and www.germanfootballteam.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDltRVQhVgI/AAAAAAAAADY/O0XIdNliwOQ/s1600/b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="color: rgb(49, 46, 49); text-decoration: none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDltRVQhVgI/AAAAAAAAADY/O0XIdNliwOQ/s400/b.jpg" width="400" style="border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; max-width: 100%; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here is the starter players. As you see, no Klose, no Lahm, no Poldy.. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDltgOl9hNI/AAAAAAAAADg/DJnKngdPyk8/s1600/c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="color: rgb(49, 46, 49); text-decoration: none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(47, 47, 47); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDltgOl9hNI/AAAAAAAAADg/DJnKngdPyk8/s1600/c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="color: rgb(49, 46, 49); text-decoration: none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDltgOl9hNI/AAAAAAAAADg/DJnKngdPyk8/s400/c.jpg" width="400" style="border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; max-width: 100%; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ini trio macan yang diandalkan Jerman untuk menyerang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Good job Mesut, Thomas, Bastian! *sok akrab*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My boy is sitting on the bench. Watching his team playing (notso) well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Atau mungkin dia lagi mikirin gw yah? *serius mikir*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDlszPi0Z0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/iMoo9HRGEWQ/s1600/a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="color: rgb(49, 46, 49); text-decoration: none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(47, 47, 47); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDlszPi0Z0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/iMoo9HRGEWQ/s1600/a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="color: rgb(49, 46, 49); text-decoration: none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDlszPi0Z0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/iMoo9HRGEWQ/s400/a.jpg" width="400" style="border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; max-width: 100%; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Miroslav klose, sesaat sebelum percakapan: Mas, Cocacolanya satu. Ga pake es.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Klose: Yuuk. Di plastik apa botol aja?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDlsU_7XvPI/AAAAAAAAADI/5RAr-RVkYVY/s1600/germany-third-place.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="color: rgb(49, 46, 49); text-decoration: none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDlsU_7XvPI/AAAAAAAAADI/5RAr-RVkYVY/s400/germany-third-place.jpg" width="400" style="border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; max-width: 100%; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here are the winners. Once a winner still a winner. See you on Euro 2012 guys. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Owh, and I found one funny captured pic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDlt_OZkrHI/AAAAAAAAADo/kmbAp9M6Llc/s1600/d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="color: rgb(49, 46, 49); text-decoration: none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDlt_OZkrHI/AAAAAAAAADo/kmbAp9M6Llc/s400/d.jpg" width="400" style="border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; max-width: 100%; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;LMAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And here is the victim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDlxkPDmNdI/AAAAAAAAADw/xUlkNbiYOmQ/s1600/octopus_1673642c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="color: rgb(49, 46, 49); text-decoration: none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDlxkPDmNdI/AAAAAAAAADw/xUlkNbiYOmQ/s400/octopus_1673642c.jpg" width="400" style="border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; max-width: 100%; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Paul the Octopus, masih saudara jauh sama Squidward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pintar meramal, membantu orang tua, mencuci baju, mengepel lantai. Tertarik?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: justify;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yea, that's it. World cup is over for my dear Germany. Tapi gw tetep bangga sama mereka. Mentalitasnya luar biasa. Sportifitasnya ga usa dipertanyakan lagi. Dari 32 tim yang main di piala dunia gw baru nemu satu tim yang jatuh bangun ngejar bola ga pake akting kesakitan atau emosi nyalahin lawan. And that is Germany. They deserve to be called a real winner. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Setidaknya gw ga salah pilih tim buat didukung, since world cup 2002. Dan tentunya gw ga salah mengidolakan pemain. Mirosalv Klose, something that I simply learn from you is to accept defeat and fight back anytime you have the chance to do it. Ich mag dich. Deutscher Uber Alles. b^^d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;eVe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-3268809809704119355?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3268809809704119355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3268809809704119355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3268809809704119355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3268809809704119355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/07/germany.html' title='GERMANY!'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8t7ZKIVuaaQ/TDltRVQhVgI/AAAAAAAAADY/O0XIdNliwOQ/s72-c/b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7846813066245937277</id><published>2010-07-06T02:00:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T02:26:39.534+07:00</updated><title type='text'>House And The Life Lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So i've been spending... erm wasting is probably the better way to put it, yes, wasting my time re-watching House backwards from season 6 to season 1. Right now, season 1. Just finished watching the part where Cuddy forced House to be a substitute in Diagnostic lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana; min-height: 19.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;People whom addicted to House must've known how the story went. He gave the students 3 cases, one of the stories was his own experience. The one that explained how he lost the use of his leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana; min-height: 19.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The part that always got to me was when Stacy (his GF back then) tried to convince him to give up the leg. He was in unbearable pain after a surgery where they restore his blood circulation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana; min-height: 19.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Stacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; : How bad is the pain right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; : It’s bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Stacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; : It’s not getting any better. If you were right, the pain would be subsiding. You’d be getting better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; : It’s just taking longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Stacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; : No, it’s not. We’ve got to let him cut the leg off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; : It’s my leg. It’s my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Stacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; : Would you give up your leg to save my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;House &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;: Of course I would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Stacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; : Then why do you think your life is worth less than mine? If this were any other patient, what would you tell them to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; : I would say it’s their choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Stacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; : Wha – not a chance! You’d browbeat them until they made the choice you knew was right. You’d shove it in their face that it’s just a damn leg! You don’t think you deserve to live? You don’t think you deserve to be happy? Not let them cut off your leg?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; : I can’t, I can’t, I’m sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Even the strongest one has limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Even the biggest jerk has softer side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Even the bravest one has weaknesses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;They're still human. And basically, we all want the same thing. Nobody wants to get hurt, yet they did. Every single one of us wants normal life but in life, we gotta admit, not everything will go as we planned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;There will be right and wrong, good and bad, happy and miserable, act and consequences. Two sides. Two different sides. One can't exist without the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 16.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 16px/normal Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;People will do anything to ease the pain they can't handle and people will do anything to avoid the pain they know will come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/1870329592926409286-7846813066245937277?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7846813066245937277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7846813066245937277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7846813066245937277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7846813066245937277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/07/house-and-life-lesson.html' title='House And The Life Lesson'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-1491522715383262129</id><published>2010-06-14T23:17:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T23:23:06.883+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The A-Team : Memorable Quotes</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/_av3s01NAzjE/TBZXQ1sli_I/AAAAAAAAAsM/twdPzhdnYzk/s1600/tumblr_l3ymxyF9cp1qb3lvso1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TBZXQ1sli_I/AAAAAAAAAsM/twdPzhdnYzk/s320/tumblr_l3ymxyF9cp1qb3lvso1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482665543173770226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Give me a minute, I’m good. Give me an hour, I'm great. Give me six months, I’m unbeatable.&lt;br /&gt;-- Col. John "Hannibal" Smith (The A-Team)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I believe no matter how random something may  appear, there’s still a plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt; -- Col. John "Hannibal" Smith (The  A-Team)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;AMF : Alpha Mike Foxtrot or Adios Mother Fucker!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- The A-Team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome. Just awesome!&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/1870329592926409286-1491522715383262129?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/1491522715383262129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=1491522715383262129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1491522715383262129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1491522715383262129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/06/a-team-memorable-quotes.html' title='The A-Team : Memorable Quotes'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TBZXQ1sli_I/AAAAAAAAAsM/twdPzhdnYzk/s72-c/tumblr_l3ymxyF9cp1qb3lvso1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-5035239593030308835</id><published>2010-06-05T22:01:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T16:27:05.151+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Brothers and Sisters Season 4 Finale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So this is what I get from not looking for any spoilers. I was too busy with Glee that I didn't search for any information about Brothers and Sisters (yea sorry). And this is the price i gotta pay for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TApnyQLo2HI/AAAAAAAAAsE/-16xIQF2ykM/s1600/tumblr_l2nwucghwz1qb3lvso1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TApnyQLo2HI/AAAAAAAAAsE/-16xIQF2ykM/s320/tumblr_l2nwucghwz1qb3lvso1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479306009684531314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They killed Robert McCallister!!! They killed one of my favorite character on television! THEY KILLED ROBERT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I literally on the edge of my bed when i watched the accident. Too. Damn. Shocked. I didn't know Rob Lowe decided to leave the show. Hell, now i know why some people hate spoilers. They ruined the element of surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still... ROBERT!!! :((&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-5035239593030308835?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/5035239593030308835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=5035239593030308835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5035239593030308835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5035239593030308835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/06/brothers-and-sisters-season-4-finale.html' title='Brothers and Sisters Season 4 Finale'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/TApnyQLo2HI/AAAAAAAAAsE/-16xIQF2ykM/s72-c/tumblr_l2nwucghwz1qb3lvso1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-4669189610544195420</id><published>2010-06-04T02:38:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T02:59:47.077+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>We're Moving On :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Darn it, I can't sleep! I feel so tired but I just can't sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm so proud of two of my close friends today. Just read their blogs and they said they wanted to move on. They have the strength to do so. Well maybe I should too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dear Mr.you-know-who-you-are,&lt;br /&gt;THIS is where you and I part ways. THIS is the day that I'm gonna let you go completely. THIS is what's best for me. And THIS is what I need to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we're doing fine. You're not mad at me, I'm not mad at you. We're still close like we used to and I'm so glad. I guess all I really want for you is your happiness. Nothing less, a lot more. But I just need some closure. This is it. CLOSURE. I'm drawing the line right here right now, I'm done chasing you. I'm done expecting anything from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love you as friend. You're one of the best friends I've ever had. Nothing's ever gonna change that. And you'll always be a part of me. Good luck with your relationship with your girlfriend. I really really wish you can work it out. She, as you know, loves you so much. Don't lose her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish you a lifetime of happiness my dear friend. Thank you for everything. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, June 4th 2010. CASE CLOSED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-4669189610544195420?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/4669189610544195420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=4669189610544195420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4669189610544195420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4669189610544195420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/06/were-moving-on.html' title='We&apos;re Moving On :)'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-2304411658276479841</id><published>2010-05-23T01:44:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T01:52:09.439+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Learned From Today's Event</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. When you try to clean other people's mess, you're the bad guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. Boys will be boys. and oh yes they will always be forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. Men will never understand how women deal with things. Stop trying to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. Being a good friend is sometimes bad for you health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. Some people are gonna turn their back when they don't need you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6. You can't reason with a selfish guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7. Men love to play with women's feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8. When you're stuck in the middle of 2 people with unfinished business, run as fast as you can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9. Releasing anger by punching something seems to work for me a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10. Robert Downey's voice can calm me down. (Now playing : In My Dreams)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hey you, yes YOU. You're not a child anymore. GROW UP! Think about your mom or your sister and what would you do if SOME JERK LIKE YOU did that to them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and lastly... FUCK YOU! You should just rot in hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-2304411658276479841?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/2304411658276479841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=2304411658276479841' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2304411658276479841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2304411658276479841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/05/things-i-learned-from-todays-event.html' title='Things I Learned From Today&apos;s Event'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-8972638420580094040</id><published>2010-05-08T00:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:32:21.050+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>i am THAT stupid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ini saia bodoh sekali. Ya sebenarnya gak cuma hari ini aja, but you get what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lg nunggu makanan di RM Malioboro, ak pretelin bb barunya si dini. Karna baru, nomerku blm di record ama dia. Jadi, dgn berbaik hati ak masukin sendiri. Dan dengan polosnya malah hampir ngetik nama "Matthew Morrison", bukan "Feby Musbar" di tab nama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lg liat2 DVD pulang dr makan, ak memutuskan untuk beli 10 pilem. Mbaknya bilang "Mbak, ini 10. gratis 3". dan saia mengeluh -again, MENGELUH- karna harus milih 3 lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Lg nonton "Once Upon a Mattress" ama dini, the princess nanya ke calon suaminya, the prince : "you want me to pass the test?" dan saia dgn begonya NGANGGUK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song of the day&lt;/span&gt; : Total Eclipse of The Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Once upon a time i was falling in love&lt;br /&gt;now i'm only falling apart&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing i can do&lt;br /&gt;total eclipse of the heart&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/1870329592926409286-8972638420580094040?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/8972638420580094040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=8972638420580094040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8972638420580094040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8972638420580094040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-that-stupid.html' title='i am THAT stupid'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-5804370411554353564</id><published>2010-05-01T23:50:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T23:54:32.978+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>BOOREEEDD!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am so bored! SO DAMN BORED!&lt;br /&gt;Tidur salah, nonton salah, browsing salah, twitteran salah, fesbukan salah, cetingan salah. Terooos yg bener apaa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is illegal to be THIS bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, saia bener2 suka sama lagu a House is Not a Home yg dinyanyiin Chris Colfer (Kurt Hummel) di Glee episode Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But a room is not a house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and a house is not a home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when the two of us are far apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and one of us has a broken heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1870329592926409286-5804370411554353564?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/5804370411554353564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=5804370411554353564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5804370411554353564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5804370411554353564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-uh.html' title='BOOREEEDD!!!'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-2092896901459440689</id><published>2010-04-23T22:37:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T22:56:58.825+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Glee : The Power Of Madonna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kurt and Mercedes in "4 Minutes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_TKsJ1TI/AAAAAAAAAq8/rv23V4G3lmU/s1600/tpom24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_TKsJ1TI/AAAAAAAAAq8/rv23V4G3lmU/s320/tpom24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463358158985090354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Directions in "Like a Prayer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_t9zZFqI/AAAAAAAAArk/cmm6XouI9zY/s1600/tpom20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 161px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_t9zZFqI/AAAAAAAAArk/cmm6XouI9zY/s320/tpom20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463358619382257314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_ThCEUpI/AAAAAAAAArE/NLW79ckCRy0/s1600/tpom16+copy.jpg"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 161px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_ThCEUpI/AAAAAAAAArE/NLW79ckCRy0/s320/tpom16+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463358164982583954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_TwOLGZI/AAAAAAAAArM/IukF1tpnmHw/s1600/tpom17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_TwOLGZI/AAAAAAAAArM/IukF1tpnmHw/s320/tpom17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463358169059891602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_tgOPQGI/AAAAAAAAArc/RnD141dABKc/s1600/tpom19.jpg"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_tgOPQGI/AAAAAAAAArc/RnD141dABKc/s320/tpom19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463358611441795170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This makes me go "awww"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_tdSER4I/AAAAAAAAArU/SJKCj21Uh5o/s1600/tpom18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_tdSER4I/AAAAAAAAArU/SJKCj21Uh5o/s320/tpom18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463358610652546946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt and Mercedes in (remake) "Vogue" video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_S2zZF9I/AAAAAAAAAq0/r1QAurxhFLs/s1600/tpom23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_S2zZF9I/AAAAAAAAAq0/r1QAurxhFLs/s320/tpom23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463358153646741458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_SdI3nnI/AAAAAAAAAqs/8TIoikzGErM/s1600/tpom22.jpg"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_SdI3nnI/AAAAAAAAAqs/8TIoikzGErM/s320/tpom22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463358146757500530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His expression! priceless!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_uUF-eII/AAAAAAAAArs/Pehqp2A82VM/s1600/tpom27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_uUF-eII/AAAAAAAAArs/Pehqp2A82VM/s320/tpom27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463358625365784706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, my favorite guy, Matthew Morrison/Will Schuester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_uoCQmFI/AAAAAAAAAr0/_OqK7Z-4keA/s1600/tpom42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_uoCQmFI/AAAAAAAAAr0/_OqK7Z-4keA/s320/tpom42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463358630718904402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-2092896901459440689?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/2092896901459440689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=2092896901459440689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2092896901459440689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2092896901459440689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/04/glee-power-of-madonna.html' title='Glee : The Power Of Madonna'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S9G_TKsJ1TI/AAAAAAAAAq8/rv23V4G3lmU/s72-c/tpom24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7349548152490186197</id><published>2010-04-17T22:30:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:40:23.952+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Elmo or...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So, I set this picture below as my YM icon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S8nU10xynTI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ZVqm5Jh7bnk/s1600/tumblr_l0g2uzgvoO1qa93cao1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S8nU10xynTI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ZVqm5Jh7bnk/s320/tumblr_l0g2uzgvoO1qa93cao1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461130044329073970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Matthew Morrison and Elmo! Who wouldn't love that, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Terus kakak saia, Opie, langsung komen nge-IM dengan semangatnya begitu ngeliat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Pie : Dek, potonya lucu. ak mau jg poto sama Elmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;me : iyaaa besar yaaa elmonya. keren! ak jg mau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Pie : Iyaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;me : eh tapi ak lebih suka JADI elmo-nya. Kan poto ama Matt Morrison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Pie : HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA DASAR KAU ANAK ANEH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;me : ................ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-7349548152490186197?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7349548152490186197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7349548152490186197' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7349548152490186197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7349548152490186197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/04/elmo-or.html' title='Elmo or...?'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S8nU10xynTI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ZVqm5Jh7bnk/s72-c/tumblr_l0g2uzgvoO1qa93cao1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-1543391884488204816</id><published>2010-04-17T03:20:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T14:49:42.652+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Stuck In a Moment You Can't Get Out Of</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the night runs over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And if the day won't last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And if your way should falter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Along the stony pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's just a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This time will pass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;(U2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-1543391884488204816?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/1543391884488204816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=1543391884488204816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1543391884488204816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1543391884488204816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/04/srslydnthvatitle.html' title='Stuck In a Moment You Can&apos;t Get Out Of'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-8055549110895747521</id><published>2010-04-15T20:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T20:51:05.230+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>New Temp... Temp</title><content type='html'>Okay, people, i give up. I'm using template now. I'm not gonna do another designing. I'm done. Clearly not my thing! hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really sure with this one though. Gonna change it soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-8055549110895747521?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/8055549110895747521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=8055549110895747521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8055549110895747521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8055549110895747521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-temp-temp.html' title='New Temp... Temp'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7490752449186994041</id><published>2010-04-15T13:09:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T18:24:06.491+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>One Week Later....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yak, sudah genap seminggu perut saia gak beres. Abdominal pain, you rock! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Umm, i got nothing else to say except that Glee is back. All you gleeks, if you want the episode just leave me a message anywhere you want, asal jangan di got. Bisa di &lt;a href="http://gleetypleasure.tumblr.com/"&gt;gleetypleasure&lt;/a&gt; atau &lt;a href="http://williamschuester.tumblr.com/"&gt;williamschuester&lt;/a&gt;. Atau bisa DM ke &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/FebyMusbar"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;. Dibales kok dibales. Saia gak pelit pulsa. *bego* ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ok, not kidding, i got nothing else to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Although....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOGETHER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Truth be told I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and truth be told I'm lying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when you see my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when you walk my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lea totally nailed that one! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-7490752449186994041?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7490752449186994041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7490752449186994041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7490752449186994041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7490752449186994041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-week-later.html' title='One Week Later....'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3684939073161510915</id><published>2010-04-08T23:19:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T18:24:55.327+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Awesome Thursday :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So this is interesting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S74Eq5DXQ9I/AAAAAAAAAqA/otA8rgsAdi4/s320/Screen+shot+2010-04-08+at+11.10.57+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457804933335565266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;schedule for my mid exam. Liat tempat duduk saia! Liat tanggalnya! *fingshan*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anyway, kemaren episode oprah yg Glee disiarkan. saia sudah nonton. and guess what? IT WAS AWESOME!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dibuka dengan Somebody To Love number. And i gotta say, Amber was amazing. A-M-A-Z-I-N-G!! That voice!! OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lalu dilanjutkan dengan interview with Chris, Amber, Jenna, Kevin, Mark, Cory, Lea, Dianna, Jane, and of course Matthew. :) Terus ada Matt + Harry Shum's Dance off. I was drooling! They're both really great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And to complete my super great Thursday, got myself the Rolling Stone Magazine "Glee Gone Wild"!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S74JOq2OKxI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/rRr4GxXR_pM/s320/IMG_0899.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457809946044148498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;and to="" complete="" my="" super="" great="" got="" myself="" the="" rolling="" stone="" magazine="" glee="" edition="" gone="" walopun="" udah="" baca="" tetep="" kalo="" gak="" punya="" rasanya="" gimanaaaaaaaa="" gt="" hahahahaah="" xd=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have a GLEEful weekend everyone :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/and&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-3684939073161510915?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3684939073161510915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3684939073161510915' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3684939073161510915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3684939073161510915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/04/awesome-thursday.html' title='Awesome Thursday :)'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S74Eq5DXQ9I/AAAAAAAAAqA/otA8rgsAdi4/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-04-08+at+11.10.57+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-650641513162095181</id><published>2010-04-04T23:00:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T18:25:01.340+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Different</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah ngerasa pengen jadi orang lain? ak pernah.&lt;br /&gt;Saat beban yg ada terasa begitu berat. Ngeliat orang lain ketawa2 rasanya iriiii banget. Ak ngebayangin jadi mereka. Gak perlu hadapi apa yg ak hadapi sekarang. Rejection. Kayaknya enak banget jadi orang normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah ngebayangin versi lain dari diri kita? ak pernah.&lt;br /&gt;Ngebayangin ak yg lebih pintar, lebih berbakti sama orang tua, lebih santun, lebih bisa dibanggakan. Lebih.... perfect in every way possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyatanya, semua cuma bayangan. Satu hal yg ak sadari, seaneh apapun ak, ak tetap ak. Cuma ada satu ak di dunia ini. Ak emang berbeda dari orang lain. Dan karna ak beda, ak gak bakal selalu diterima orang. Akan ada banyak orang yg gak suka ak. Tapi peduli apa? Kita memang harus melihat diri dari kacamata orang lain, tapi kalau karna kacamata orang lain itu kita jadi orang yang bukan diri kita sendiri, untuk apa? Itu sama aja dgn membohongi diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kalau karna itu ak harus tersingkir dari hal-hal tertentu, ak harus terima. Coz It kinda comes with the package. Ak gak akan merubah diri cuma karna supaya bisa diterima orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the perfect version of myself. So, the hell with everybody! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-650641513162095181?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/650641513162095181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=650641513162095181' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/650641513162095181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/650641513162095181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/04/different.html' title='Different'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-5088425715798008858</id><published>2010-04-03T19:27:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T18:25:07.213+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.. i really really should spend more time on this blog, right? I've been really busy with My Glee Tumblr. I haven't even been on my personal Tumblr lately. aaaaaaaa ~~~~ tidak bertanggung jawab!&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/1870329592926409286-5088425715798008858?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/5088425715798008858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=5088425715798008858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5088425715798008858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5088425715798008858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/04/ugh.html' title='Ugh'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-8630088771216890847</id><published>2010-03-11T00:06:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T18:25:12.863+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Thursday's Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" class="status-body"  &gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're in love when you keep walking on your way, even people shout it's the wrong way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" class="status-body"  &gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt; -Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" class="status-body"  &gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;and some people just won't listen! hahaha xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" class="status-body"  &gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Anyway, entah kenapa akhir2 ini ak keracunan Beyonce. Minta kado DVD konser Beyonce yg I Am Yours ama Dini, trus beli CD/DVD albumnya yg I Am Sasha Fierce. BEYONCE! what have you done to me??? *bersimbah air mata*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" class="status-body"  &gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;On a very different topic, i've started reading Tuesdays With Morrie by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" class="status-body"  &gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Mitch Albom. Baru sampe page 78 ak udah bener2 suka. Si Mitch (maklum, dulu sering maen sepeda bareng keliling komplek) bawain ceritanya enak. Trus dia jg gak nutupin kesalahan2 yg dia lakukan. Kayak gak nepatin janji untuk tetep kontak ama Morrie sampe jadi lose contact selama 16 tahun, dan laen2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S5fXbgy--CI/AAAAAAAAApo/WCRm32xJgJ0/s1600-h/tuesdays-with-morrie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S5fXbgy--CI/AAAAAAAAApo/WCRm32xJgJ0/s320/tuesdays-with-morrie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447059141988120610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" class="status-body"  &gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Morrie (maklum lagi, pernah hang out bareng) juga.. semangat hidupnya bener2 terasa. Walopun udah divonis hidupnya tinggal sebentar lagi, dia gak patah semangat. Malah ngajak orang laen untuk lebih menghargai hidup. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" class="status-body"  &gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Oh yeah, Colin Firth looked really good on Oscar. Dan kemaren lagi di TGA, iseng buka Movie Monthly.. yang kebuka langsung artikel gede ttg Colin. Tanpa ragu langsung nyambar tu majalan dan ngacir k kasir. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-8630088771216890847?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/8630088771216890847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=8630088771216890847' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8630088771216890847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8630088771216890847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/03/thursdays-post.html' title='Thursday&apos;s Post'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S5fXbgy--CI/AAAAAAAAApo/WCRm32xJgJ0/s72-c/tuesdays-with-morrie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7243818818178345466</id><published>2010-03-03T00:48:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T18:25:17.485+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>The Other Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So peeps, ayo di pisit di pisit.. my other blog hehehe :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifeasmeknowit.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn146/FbyFby/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[clickable]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sebenernya udah cukup lama punya tumblr. Isinya paling  jepretan2ku, potongan2 poto/gambar yg ak jadiin karya aneh, atau quotes dari orang maupun yg ak telorin sendiri. Soalnya kalo crita2, keluh kesah sedih gembira kan di sini semua. Jadi ya di sana ditaro hal2 yg random. Plus disana seru bisa reblog2 punya orang. Kadang malah keasyikan reblog sampe2 gak nyadar udah sehalaman penuh reblog-an dari orang semua. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yah, just for fun lah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-7243818818178345466?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7243818818178345466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7243818818178345466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7243818818178345466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7243818818178345466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/03/other-me.html' title='The Other Me'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3287720240952464992</id><published>2010-03-02T00:57:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T00:59:16.620+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Erm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S4wATu_4ooI/AAAAAAAAApY/F3K2IeEnoM8/s1600-h/IMG_0840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S4wATu_4ooI/AAAAAAAAApY/F3K2IeEnoM8/s320/IMG_0840.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443726388617585282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gosh, i'm lost. which way again??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-3287720240952464992?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3287720240952464992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3287720240952464992' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3287720240952464992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3287720240952464992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/03/erm.html' title='Erm...'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S4wATu_4ooI/AAAAAAAAApY/F3K2IeEnoM8/s72-c/IMG_0840.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-5336673128929575447</id><published>2010-03-01T23:15:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T00:57:06.977+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stress'/><title type='text'>Tuing Tuing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gak enak banget rasanya kalo kita udah selalu menjadi pendengar yg baik bagi teman, udah jadi tempat bersandar yang selalu ada saat dibutuhkan... trus giliran kita yg butuh, mereka mendadak punya kegiatan laen yg lebih urgent. Atau mendadak nemu topik laen yg menurutnya lebih menarik daripada dengerin keluh kesah kita dan motong pembicaraan seenaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kayaknya karna itu saia skrg gak bisa sharing sama org laen. Terlalu sering digituin dan ngerasa bahwa hal itu bener2 gak enak. Jadi daripada sakit, lebih baik pendam sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So i'm walking alone.. always have, always am, and i guess always will be. Because I know i'm weird, I'm not like any other people, and only a small group of people can accept me for who i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been working on it since forever in every different way, you know - trying to fit in, but nothing works. So if this is what it's gonna be like for the rest of my life, let it be. I'd better start preparing. Bawa apa aja ya? termos.. tikar.. alat pancing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know somewhere over the rainbow, there's a place for me. Maybe this is just not the time for me to find it. I believe Allah will guide me.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday I could change the world, and all of these people will beg for my attention. HAHA &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-5336673128929575447?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/5336673128929575447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=5336673128929575447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5336673128929575447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5336673128929575447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/03/tuing-tuing.html' title='Tuing Tuing'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-2469277356819013923</id><published>2010-02-26T23:52:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T23:58:42.123+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>21 + 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maksutnya 21 tahun tambah 1 hari. Iya maksa, i know. Anyway, mau critain hari ultah kmaren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dimulai dari jam 11 malem tanggal 24. Lagi chat ama Titi, mendadak dapet ide bikin gambar yg Matt Morrison nelpon ucapin met ultah itu (postingan sebelom ini). Trus lagi asik2nya nge-screen capture, jam pun berbunyi menandakan hari udah berganti. aw aw aw.. i'm 21! well not technically. Saia sebenernya lahir jam 04.55 pagi. But still. it's February 25th! hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Beberapa ucapan ultah kemudian, nge-buzz lah Ryan yg masih gak trima kmaren ngucapin met ultahnya kecepetan satu hari. Dia ngucapin met ultah dgn ngasi lirik hepi bersdey. Iseng2 ak nyuruh sambil gitaran, eeh malah ditelepon beneran trus didengerin lagu Ten2Five sambil dia gitaran di latarnya. HAHAHAHAHAHA thank you Don. Very very nice of you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Trus buka2 wall facebook, mendadak muncul suatu foto yg bikin shock sesaat. Ada sesuatu lg monyong2 seksi. Setelah diliat baik2, ternyata itu adalah foto Lalla megangin kertas bertuliskan "Happy Birthday Feby Sayang". Awww thank you hunny. i love you :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Picture yg ak bikin baru selesai jam 3 pagi. Abis itu ak tidur karna harus kuliah pagi. Trus bangun jam stengah 6, shalat, sarapan, siap2 kuliah. Dan di kampus, dengan sukses saia tidur di kedua mata kuliah (web database dan entre). Ngantuk najis. Pulang2 jalan ke Syahdan mau ketemu Ci Yen (sekjur) bwt ngomongin KP + skripsi, yg terpotong karna dipanggil Pak Fredy (kajur). Akhirnya baru jam 3 lewatan berangkat ke Hotel Borobudur untuk ketemu ayah, bunda n kak opie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Abis maghrib kami jalan2 k MOI. Seru abis xD. Plus disana (akhirnyaaaaa) kutemukan seri Percy Jackson yg kedua, The Sea of Monsters. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thank you all my friends for the wishes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thank you Lalla Pratami for the Happy Birthday Picture,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thank you Ryan Rinaldy for the birthday song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thank “YOU” for leaving your mark on my Facebook wall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thank you my best buddies for the sweet words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thank you my family for the great day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S4f8fWKwX4I/AAAAAAAAApQ/T8K3TCLJJog/s1600-h/Picture0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S4f8fWKwX4I/AAAAAAAAApQ/T8K3TCLJJog/s320/Picture0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442596290157371266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love you all more than i can say for making yesterday one of the best days of my life. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-2469277356819013923?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/2469277356819013923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=2469277356819013923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2469277356819013923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2469277356819013923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/02/21-1_26.html' title='21 + 1'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S4f8fWKwX4I/AAAAAAAAApQ/T8K3TCLJJog/s72-c/Picture0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-165162608008677619</id><published>2010-02-25T01:42:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T02:00:10.144+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>21</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So this is picture of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S4V3IF8Ck0I/AAAAAAAAApA/S1Sd_gqXTmU/s1600-h/wlp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S4V3IF8Ck0I/AAAAAAAAApA/S1Sd_gqXTmU/s320/wlp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441886705663775554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and this is soundtrack of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Danny Gokey - My Best Days Are Ahead Of Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Blowing out the candles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; on another birthday cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Old enough to look back and laugh at my mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Young enough to look at the future and like what I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; My best days are ahead of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Life hasn't always been a party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; but mostly it's been good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; There's only one or two things that I'd change if I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; I dont get lost in the past or get stuck in some sad memory yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; My best days are ahead of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Age is nothing but a number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Sometimes I have to wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; What does it really mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; But heeeey im still putting it together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; I keep getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; if I keep getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; I can be whatever I want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; My best days are ahead of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; I've got sunsets to witness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; dreams to dance with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; beaches to walk on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; and lovers to kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; there's a whole lot of world out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; that I can't wait to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; My best days are ahead of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; My best days are ahead of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm getting older and i hope i'm getting wiser as well. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-165162608008677619?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/165162608008677619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=165162608008677619' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/165162608008677619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/165162608008677619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/02/21.html' title='21'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S4V3IF8Ck0I/AAAAAAAAApA/S1Sd_gqXTmU/s72-c/wlp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-6235175773975574412</id><published>2010-02-15T22:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:03:11.289+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Glee CDs!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S3liAKYoKqI/AAAAAAAAAow/J5LOy5okHE8/s1600-h/IMG_0786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S3liAKYoKqI/AAAAAAAAAow/J5LOy5okHE8/s320/IMG_0786.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438485779953756834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;LOOK WHAT I GOT!! LOOK WHAT I GOT!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-6235175773975574412?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/6235175773975574412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=6235175773975574412' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6235175773975574412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6235175773975574412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/02/glee-cd.html' title='Glee CDs!!'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S3liAKYoKqI/AAAAAAAAAow/J5LOy5okHE8/s72-c/IMG_0786.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-5255172672960174316</id><published>2010-02-14T21:33:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:36:12.949+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Defiying Gravity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something has changed within me  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Something is not the same  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm through with playing by the rules  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Of someone else's game  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Too late for second-guessing  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Too late to go back to sleep  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's time to trust my instincts  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Close my eyes and leap!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's time to try  Defying gravity  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think I'll try  Defying gravity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kiss me goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm defying gravity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And you wont bring me down!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm through accepting limits  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cause someone says they're so  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some things I cannot change  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But till I try, I'll never know!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Too long I've been afraid of  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Losing love I guess I've lost  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, if that's love  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It comes at much too high a cost! &lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-5255172672960174316?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/5255172672960174316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=5255172672960174316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5255172672960174316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5255172672960174316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/02/defiying-gravity.html' title='Defiying Gravity'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-1429247561652724341</id><published>2010-02-13T22:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T22:24:04.823+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Lido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S3bD62GBaaI/AAAAAAAAAoo/NWVT-hqT_X4/s1600-h/IMG_5538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S3bD62GBaaI/AAAAAAAAAoo/NWVT-hqT_X4/s320/IMG_5538.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437749015817054626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lovin' the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-1429247561652724341?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/1429247561652724341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=1429247561652724341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1429247561652724341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1429247561652724341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/02/lido.html' title='Lido'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S3bD62GBaaI/AAAAAAAAAoo/NWVT-hqT_X4/s72-c/IMG_5538.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-8157760747608737795</id><published>2010-02-13T22:01:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T22:22:23.036+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishes... Birthday wishes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's been years since my fam and i changed the way we give the birthday presents. For others, maybe it's the element of surprise that's important in giving present. But not for us. It's what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So my sister asked what i want for birthday, since her idea of a present was drown by the fact that i already have it, Michael Buble Meets Madison Square Garden DVD+CD package. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And it brings something to my mind. What do i want for birthday from my family. I guess i don't need more time to think. The answer is so damn simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't need anything man-made as my present this year. I just want them to support my hobby and respect my decision about what to do with my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just simple words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, "&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy birthday, you're 21 now. don't waste anymore time. Go find your way. we're here beside you and we love you. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Not that it matters, but still, it's good to know they got your back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yep, that'll do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; That's my birthday wishes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/1870329592926409286-8157760747608737795?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/8157760747608737795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=8157760747608737795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8157760747608737795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8157760747608737795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/02/wishes.html' title='Wishes'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-5238860347829683878</id><published>2010-02-11T01:28:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T01:39:51.765+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S3L7Xppi48I/AAAAAAAAAog/1N79qPCbFuE/s1600-h/PC113698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S3L7Xppi48I/AAAAAAAAAog/1N79qPCbFuE/s320/PC113698.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436684083925279682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Smile though your heart is aching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Smile even though it's breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;When there are clouds in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;you'll get by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;If you smile through your pain and sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Smile and maybe tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;You'll see the sun shining through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;For you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Light up your face with gladness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Hide every trace of sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Although a tear may be ever so near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;That's the time you must keep on trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Smile, what's the use of crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;You'll find that life is still worthwhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;If you just smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saia suka ama lagu inii :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Model : Jeng Eve&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-5238860347829683878?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/5238860347829683878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=5238860347829683878' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5238860347829683878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5238860347829683878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/02/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S3L7Xppi48I/AAAAAAAAAog/1N79qPCbFuE/s72-c/PC113698.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-584390291047864686</id><published>2010-02-07T21:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T21:33:51.307+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>The Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so, this afternoon i got a call from my dear mom, asking about my exam. I said "oh it's doing good but i'm not that confident about the first one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then out of nowhere, she asked, "so where are you gonna go after you graduate?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here's the thing. Yes, i have some ideas about where i'm gonna go after this. But i don't think my parents are gonna like it. English Literature, Cinematography, and some other crazy ideas. Far far away from where i'm standing now. The point is, i want to pursue my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already said that i want to continue my education to English Literature and she kinda shocked. Well why wouldn't she when i already spent 2 years of my life pursuing Computer Science and then just turn away when this is all over. Wait 'till i tell her i wanna be a cinematographer. She's gonna get a migrain for a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon mom, all my life i've tried to give you everything you want and we both gotta admit that i'm just not good at it. To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for you, i would've dropped out of school 5 years ago and fly away to the place where i can pursue my dream. A year from now, Insya Allah, i'm gonna complete my university education. You're gonna get what you want. Please just let me get what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this once, let me make a decision for me. For my own life. Let me chase my dream, doing something i wanna do, something that one day is gonna be the one that makes you really proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before it's too late..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-584390291047864686?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/584390291047864686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=584390291047864686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/584390291047864686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/584390291047864686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/02/future.html' title='The Future'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-2456059997666854185</id><published>2010-02-03T22:21:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:29:11.263+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>CHRIS COLFER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So guys, here is my youngest crush ever, CHRIS COLFER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mU22GuLoI/AAAAAAAAAoA/X6lkrcFq3VY/s1600-h/normal_cco_shoot001_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mU22GuLoI/AAAAAAAAAoA/X6lkrcFq3VY/s320/normal_cco_shoot001_05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434038095356767874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mWC15OF-I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/FCWvuCK0IgY/s1600-h/normal_cco_shoot001_06.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mWC15OF-I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/FCWvuCK0IgY/s320/normal_cco_shoot001_06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434039400970196962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mU2s8UkvI/AAAAAAAAAn4/pNEJMJz7jSM/s1600-h/normal_cco_shoot001_02.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mU2s8UkvI/AAAAAAAAAn4/pNEJMJz7jSM/s1600-h/normal_cco_shoot001_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mU2s8UkvI/AAAAAAAAAn4/pNEJMJz7jSM/s320/normal_cco_shoot001_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434038092897227506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mU2SxSY5I/AAAAAAAAAnw/JWCfCSD5s6k/s1600-h/normal_cco_shoot001_03.jpg"&gt;             &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mU2SxSY5I/AAAAAAAAAnw/JWCfCSD5s6k/s320/normal_cco_shoot001_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434038085871625106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mU2F_8saI/AAAAAAAAAno/R1mq8wyX5EY/s1600-h/normal_cco_shoot001_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mU2F_8saI/AAAAAAAAAno/R1mq8wyX5EY/s320/normal_cco_shoot001_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434038082443456930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mVCr6DOJI/AAAAAAAAAoI/1WRuR38kty4/s1600-h/13656_1228368559827_1547474893_584256_8281768_n.jpg"&gt;             &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mVCr6DOJI/AAAAAAAAAoI/1WRuR38kty4/s320/13656_1228368559827_1547474893_584256_8281768_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434038298777696402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;isn't he cute and adorable?! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Photos taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://chris-colfer.com/"&gt;Chris Colfer Online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-2456059997666854185?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/2456059997666854185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=2456059997666854185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2456059997666854185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2456059997666854185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/02/chris-colfer.html' title='CHRIS COLFER'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2mU22GuLoI/AAAAAAAAAoA/X6lkrcFq3VY/s72-c/normal_cco_shoot001_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-557969946087743924</id><published>2010-02-03T19:42:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:57:51.103+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>INFO : UAS Week So Far</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UAS yg udah dilewati itu, mulai dr yg pertama : Grafik Komputer, Metoda Numerik, Teori Bahasa dan Automata, plus tadi, Web Programming. Pak Diaz, dosen grafkomku tersayang, luluskan diriku yaaaaa hahahahaha... suram abis waktu kelar ujian. Jangan sampe SP. Amit amiiiiiittttt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, untuk teman2 saia yg sudah sidang dan tinggal menunggu resminya perpanjangan nama : Bambang, Donna, Ayu, Jeffrey, Wesa, SELAMAT YAAAA!!! Skrg lagi nunggu kabar Boje dan Helmy yg lg sidang. Mudah2an nyusul temen2 yg udah lulus dengan nilai A! Amiiin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngomong2 soal sidang, kmaren sempat nonton 2 sidang di tengah2 minggu ujian dan ternyata cukup serem. Gak kebayang gimana paniknya, gimana nerpesnya, gimana takutnya... Kuliah selama 3,5 tahun comes down to sidang yg berjalan selama kurang lebih 1 jam. Dan yang menentukan itu semua adalah 2 orang penguji yang akan dengan sadisnya mencecar pekerjaan yg udah diperjuangkan selama kurang lebih 5 bulan. Oh God, dan itu Insya Allah akan terjadi pada saia tahun depan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mumpung belum terlalu terjerumus ke pusing2nya skripsi, mari kita memusingkan kerja praktek dulu untuk semester depan! hahayy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-557969946087743924?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/557969946087743924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=557969946087743924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/557969946087743924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/557969946087743924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/02/info-uas-week-so-far.html' title='INFO : UAS Week So Far'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7475301205867568279</id><published>2010-01-30T20:05:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T00:13:20.790+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>GLEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guys, allow me to present my new favorite TV show, Glee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2Qu8hr0JQI/AAAAAAAAAmY/JDGxEXEQqiE/s1600-h/GLEE_Wallpaper_by_RandomPandemonium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2Qu8hr0JQI/AAAAAAAAAmY/JDGxEXEQqiE/s320/GLEE_Wallpaper_by_RandomPandemonium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432518667884832002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glee ini ceritanya tentang grup musik di William McKinley Senior High yg baru aja kehilangan pembimbingnya, pak Sandy something (gak inget bahahaha). So, guru pelajaran Spanyol, Will Schuester (Matthew Morrison &lt;3), yang merupakan alumni di sekolah itu plus mantan anggota Glee, menawarkan diri untuk jadi guru pembimbingnya. Dia namain Glee Club itu New Directions.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia ngadain audisi. Dari audisi itu dapet 5 murid. Rachel (Lea Michele), Kurt (Chris Colfer), Tina (Jenna Ushkowitz), Artie (Kevin McHale), n Mercedes (Amber Riley). Gak banyak, karna Glee, yg udah gak berjaya lg sejak jaman Will tamat sekolah, skrg jadi yang terendah di rantai makanan McKinley High. Karna cowok2 yg keterima audisi pada gak cocok untuk jadi leading male, Will coba nyari ke tim football. Akhirnya didapat Finn (Cory Monteith).    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang asiknya, ini sama skali gak mirip dgn High School Musical. Ceritanya lebih komplex, plus lagu2nya bukan diciptakan baru, tapi diambil dari lagu2 yang pernah populer mulai dari jaman dulu sampe skrg.  Karakternya juga variasi banget. Ada guru musik yg keren stengah mampus (ooh matt!! hahaha ), a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;da murid gay, ada football captain plus leading male in Glee, ada kid in a wheelchair, ada obsessed diva, ada murid gagap, ada guru badan konsultasi yg anti-kuman, bahkan ada chearleader coach yg kejamnya bener2 kebangetan.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di Glee diceritain gimana kerasnya lingkungan SMA dan dampaknya yg bermacam2 ke setiap anak. Diceritain bahwa, di kasta manapun mereka berada, populer ataupun tidak, tetap banyak pressure-nya. Karna di saat harus menerima tekanan dari semua pihak, mereka juga harus mulai memikirkan masa depan. Karna di SMA semua ditentukan. Jalan mana yang akan ditempuh. Mau jadi apa ke depannya. Pilihan yang harus dipikirkan dengan matang dan dijalankan dengan sepenuh hati, agar nanti, bertahun-tahun kedepan, saat kita memikirkan "what if.." kita akan merenung dengan tersenyum karna kita tau kita sudah mengambil keputusan yang tepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lingan dikit, i wanna talk about Will. Doh serius ini orang keren abis. Bahahaha.. Bisa breakdance, bisa nyanyi, bisa dance biasa, bisa ngerap. Multi talented. Knp di sini gak ada guru sekeren dan sehebat itu?? gak adil! hahahaha... &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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2muLepqrpI/AAAAAAAAAoY/RIfU2tJiNP8/s1600-h/6672.FPGallery_Glee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2muLepqrpI/AAAAAAAAAoY/RIfU2tJiNP8/s320/6672.FPGallery_Glee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434065937628835474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Matt Morrison, Cory Monteith, Jenna Ushkowitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, Chris Colfer, Lea Michele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kevin McHale, Amber Riley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also,&lt;br /&gt;Glee made me realized that i've made a wrong turn. i did it just because i want to make my parents happy. And it wasn't supposed to be about them. My life is supposed to be about me. Because i'm the one who's gonna walk the path. I'm the one who's gonna get the result of my own decisions. So peeps, as for me, high school is hard as hell! 3 years in HS, 3 years of pressure. But then again, Glee teaches me that it's never to late to start over. Never to late to chase your dreams. Cheers ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-7475301205867568279?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7475301205867568279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7475301205867568279' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7475301205867568279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7475301205867568279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/01/glee.html' title='GLEE'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S2Qu8hr0JQI/AAAAAAAAAmY/JDGxEXEQqiE/s72-c/GLEE_Wallpaper_by_RandomPandemonium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-4889604776421518070</id><published>2010-01-25T22:24:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T22:30:15.197+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stress'/><title type='text'>UAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just wanna say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy exam Binusian!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Semoga kita mengakhiri semester ini dengan nilai2 yg bagus. Amiin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoooo mari nyanyi2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Don't stand. don't stand so. don't stand so close to meeeeeeeee......" coz I am crazy n rabies. hahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* ak stress grafik komputer! +_+ *&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-4889604776421518070?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/4889604776421518070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=4889604776421518070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4889604776421518070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4889604776421518070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/01/uas.html' title='UAS'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-9060670837931644280</id><published>2010-01-19T11:41:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T11:55:50.717+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Tuesday, it's lazy day!! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe pada detik ini, sama skali blm ada rencana kegiatan apapun. Apa mending tidur aja ya seharian? sebelom UAS yang pasti bakal menyita waktu tidur itu... hmmm tempting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eh tapi barusan dapet job dink... bikin web OsMoes. hahahaha ayo deh mumpung lagi semangat dan ada waktu.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-9060670837931644280?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/9060670837931644280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=9060670837931644280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/9060670837931644280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/9060670837931644280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/01/tuesday-its-lazy-day-d.html' title='Tuesday, it&apos;s lazy day!! :D'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-8786552538593720789</id><published>2010-01-18T21:01:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T21:23:53.147+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>blah blah bleh bluh bloh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooooooooooohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok as usual, i'm crazy! anyhoo, congratz deh bwt mas Robert Downey Jr. yg dapet golden globe award. Traktiran jgn lupa ya mas. Jgn pelit2 gt ama adek sendiri... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah 3 ujian akhir praktek yg terlewati. i did my best and there's nothing else i can do than just let God do the rest. Mudah2an hasilnya bagus. Amin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyaaa,,, akhirnya setelah bertahun2 lupa mencari, kmaren ak mendapatkan lagu Greatest Story Ever Told yg dinyanyiin Oliver James. Liriknya bagus deh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And if I lived a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;You know I never could explain&lt;br /&gt;The way I lost my heart to you that day&lt;br /&gt;but if destiny decided I should look the other way&lt;br /&gt;then the world would never know&lt;br /&gt;the greatest story ever told&lt;br /&gt;and did I tell you that I love you&lt;br /&gt;tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nice one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-8786552538593720789?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/8786552538593720789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=8786552538593720789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8786552538593720789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8786552538593720789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/01/blah-blah-bleh-bluh-bloh.html' title='blah blah bleh bluh bloh'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-6828653824612205322</id><published>2010-01-09T11:43:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T11:53:34.945+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Sunrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S0gKDLU7pZI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/YYbvdXIojKQ/s1600-h/SunRise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S0gKDLU7pZI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/YYbvdXIojKQ/s320/SunRise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424596800864232850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The sun has risen. It's a start of a new day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;New opportunity to make a change in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you don't have to wait for another year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you can do it every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the only thing you need is will and effort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-6828653824612205322?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/6828653824612205322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=6828653824612205322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6828653824612205322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6828653824612205322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/01/sunrise.html' title='Sunrise'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/S0gKDLU7pZI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/YYbvdXIojKQ/s72-c/SunRise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-4774245505121248986</id><published>2010-01-09T11:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T11:43:12.626+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>I'm Moving On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last I can see life has been patiently waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;And I know there's no guarantees, but I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;There comes a time in everyone's life&lt;br /&gt;When all you can see are the years passing by&lt;br /&gt;And I have made up my mind that those days are gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've loved like I should but lived like I shouldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I had to lose everything to find out&lt;br /&gt;Maybe forgiveness will find me somewhere down this road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm moving on&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-4774245505121248986?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/4774245505121248986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=4774245505121248986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4774245505121248986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4774245505121248986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-moving-on.html' title='I&apos;m Moving On'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-676811864466779146</id><published>2010-01-04T19:26:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T23:23:41.879+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>2009 Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Happy New Year 2010 everyone. Quote saia di akhir tahun 2009 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dec 31, 2009. for some, it's the last day of a wonderful year. for others, it's the last day of an awful year. either way, let's smile for all the memories coz they're made us who we are today. Don't regret all the bad decisions because they gave us something to learn from."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan suatu saran, tapi lebih kepada pengungkapan kepada apa yg seharusnya kita semua lakukan. Ak sendiri masih mencoba untuk melakukannya karna kadang emang sulit untuk tetap tersenyum atas semua yang telah terjadi, dan tidak menyesali semua keputusan buruk yg ak lakukan, karna klo gak ada keputusan2 buruk, ak gak bisa belajar. Kalo melupakan apa yg udah terjadi begitu saja, ak pasti akan jatuh ke lobang yg sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move on, but don't forget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009. it's been a dreadful year for me. Ak sering uring2an, ak sering stress sendiri. Yang lebih bikin pusing, ak gak tau penyebabnya apa! Ak udah tanya coki, si bantal guling, tapi dia malah diam seribu bahasa. Yang paling bikin pusing, ak gak bisa cerita ke siapa2. Not only because i'm not really into that sharing thingy, but also because i don't have anyone to share it with. Ketiga sahabat2ku? mereka jauh. Mereka gak lagi bisa mendengar tentang apa yg terjadi secara real-time. Teman disini?? hahahahaha ak cuma bisa ketawa kalo disodorkan pertanyaan yg satu ini. Seperti biasa, i don't fit in anywhere in the world! I guess after all these years, after all the betrayals, after all the left-behind, i think it's time to distant myself. It's saver. Spare me all the pain. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009. Kecuali masa uring2an itu, ak udah jauh lebih bersabar, jauh lebih tenang. Oke sebenernya bukan jauh lebih tenang, tapi jadi berusaha lebih keras untuk tidak peduli dan jadi jauh lebih kejam. Ya know, being 20 is not as easy as i thought it would be. Udah senang2 lepas dari 19, tau2 malah lebih parah. Butuh waktu sampai ak sadar, it's just gonna get more and more complicated as it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009. Ak belajar bukan hanya untuk tau kapan mengambil kesempatan, tapi juga tau kapan saatnya harus menutup kartu dan menyatakan kekalahan. Bukan untuk menyerah, tapi untuk membuka peluang agar kesempatan yg lain bisa masuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009. Ak belajar menghadapi hidup the hard way. Figure of speech, mulai dari merangkak, berjalan, dan berlari. Ak menemukan pemecahan dari permasalahanku sendiri, ak memiliki motivasi yg cukup untuk membuatku tetap bangun dan menghadapi dunia setiap hari. Ak belajar mengandalkan diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009. I learned to pick my battle. Bermimpi boleh, tapi harus realistis. Aim high, shoot low.  Dan dalam  kondisi2 tertentu, don't fight the battle you know you can't win. Such a waste of time. Even the strongest person on earth has his limit. Keep trying, but gotta know where to draw the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So for recap :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bestfriends  = 3&lt;br /&gt;bestfriends lost = 4&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend = none! XD&lt;br /&gt;in deep shit = once&lt;br /&gt;in happy stage = twice&lt;br /&gt;in very uncomfortable position = once (and God that's enough!)&lt;br /&gt;experience gained [bad and good] = many&lt;br /&gt;lesson learned = a lot! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and my life-o-meter in 2009 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happiness = 55%&lt;br /&gt;sadness = 45%&lt;br /&gt;regret = 0% whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna walk my own path, fight for my own life, and hope for the best. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"i have my own way to value life, i have my own way to deal with the rest of the world. Don't underestimate me, I'M UNDEFEATED!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-676811864466779146?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/676811864466779146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=676811864466779146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/676811864466779146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/676811864466779146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-recap.html' title='2009 Recap'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3496643316147309245</id><published>2009-12-20T11:18:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T11:48:21.628+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>can't wait can't wait can't wait!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak gak sabar nunggu liburan datang. bener2 gak sabar. Buktinya aja, disaat kmaren ak harus ngepak untuk pergi ke bogor yg cuma satu hari, ak malah ngepak bwt pergi ke bandung dulu, baru ngepak bwt yg pergi k bogor. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus, hari slasa kmaren dapet kabar yg bener2 buruk sampe ak kepengen beli sapu baru *loh*. si GATOT gak dateng, which means, hari selasa besok, yang seharusnya kosong karna Grafkom dan webprog sama2 offclass, bakalan dijadiin jadwal kuliah pengganti! very nice! semua anak kelas langsung kesel.. Pastinya untuk yg tinggal di luar pulau jawa, udah pada pesen tiket pesawat untuk tanggal 21 sore atau 22 pagi. Gitu juga yg naek kereta. Mau gak mau mreka pasti bolos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak? Walaupun ak cuma menggunakan travel yg seharusnya bisa ak dapatkan juga keesokan harinya, ak bakal cabut hari senin sore. why? Bahkan GATOT pun gak bisa mengganggu liburanku kali ini. Ak gak mau cuma gara2 kuliah bersama GATOT yg cuma satu shift dan dimulai pada jam 5 sampe jam 7 sore itu mengganggu liburanku. Ak gak rela! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eniwei, Liburan di bandung kali ini bakal diramein ama 2 little indians, Salsabila dan Lula Maysa. Yeyeyeyeyeyeyeye sikasikasikasikasik. Walaupun itu berarti ak harus mempersiapkan tangan bwt gendong Lula saat kebagian jatah ngasuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/Sy2sTSrtU1I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JNDj0eNOuJI/s1600-h/100_0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/Sy2sTSrtU1I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JNDj0eNOuJI/s320/100_0393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417175374229230418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-3496643316147309245?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3496643316147309245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3496643316147309245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3496643316147309245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3496643316147309245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/12/cant-wait-cant-wait-cant-wait.html' title='can&apos;t wait can&apos;t wait can&apos;t wait!'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/Sy2sTSrtU1I/AAAAAAAAAmI/JNDj0eNOuJI/s72-c/100_0393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3996928233836702723</id><published>2009-12-16T15:43:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T16:06:38.452+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Proyekurangasem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa hari belakangan ini adalah hari2 tragis bagi saia. Why? 1 kata maut, PROYEK! PROYEK yang bikin tenaga saia terkuras, waktu tersita, pikiran terbebani, jam tidur jauh berkurang, perut treak2 karna gak dimasuki makanan, usus kejepit, kaki pegel, telinga gatal, mata kelilipan.... oke ngaco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi hari ini, tepat pada tanggal 16 Desember 2009 pukul 12.30 PROYEK web programming itu resmi DIKUMPUL! Beban terangkat, perut masih treak2, mata masih ngantuk. Hari ini ak baru tidur 1 jam. Itu pun sedikit ak sesali. Satu jam itu seharusnya bisa ak pake untuk benerin coding sana sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heran. Segitu sialnyakah saia sampe dapet soal yg paling ribet dari yg ter-ribet? Orang2 dapetnya yg bikin forum2 kayak kaskus, trus bikin web kayak BinusMaya, atau malah jualan ikan. Kami?? dapetnya bikin Razer Zone! ribet seribet2nya, sampe2 yg ngebikin dan nge-approve tu soal pengen ak kuliti idup2 trus ak ikat di tiang bendera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun masih ada error di 2 page tertentu, ak udah cukup puas. Gak percuma ak pulang dari kost Devi  jam 12 malem teng bareng Matius selama 3 hari plus disambung ngoding sampe pagi. Hasilnya gak jelek kok. Cuma ada kekurangan di beberapa tempat aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak berniat gamau liat2 Dreamweaver tersayang selama seminggu kedepan. Knapa cuma seminggu? Karna ak harus nyelesein proyek Interaksi Manusia dan Komputer yang dikumpul abis liburan. Mau gamau ber-Dreamweaver lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least for now, perjuanganku ama Devi and Matius SELESAI! Berhubung total jam tidurku 3 hari ini adalah 6 jam, ak akan menghilang dari dunia maya sampe tengah malem nanti. Ak mau melakukan satu lagi kata maut, TIDUR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-3996928233836702723?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3996928233836702723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3996928233836702723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3996928233836702723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3996928233836702723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/12/proyekurangasem.html' title='Proyekurangasem'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-3818993435975407947</id><published>2009-12-01T00:35:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T01:57:08.561+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stress'/><title type='text'>Free Falling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf blogku sayang, malam ini lagi2 kau akan jadi tempat sampah. Ak bener2 gatau mau kmana lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang ak tau gimana rasanya terpuruk benar2 dalam sampai rasanya gak punya kekuatan dan kemauan sama skali untuk bangkit. Lemah. Tak berdaya. Tangan gak lagi punya tenaga untuk menggapai. Kaki gak lagi punya kekuatan untuk menopang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak jatuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak ada apa2 di lobang keterpurukan ini. Hanya tanah yang menjadi pijakan dan penjaraku. Ak mulai teriak, tapi tak ada yang mendengarku. Sampai kulihat satu bayangan lewat. Ak mengenalnya. Ak berteriak memanggil namanya, tapi dia hanya melirikku sambil terus berjalan menjauh. Kulihat bayangan satu orang lagi. Ak berteriak. Sesosok manusia muncul, lagi2 orang yg kukenal. Dia menanyakan apa yg ak lakukan dibawah. Ak katakan, ak butuh bantuan untuk naik. Tapi dia menolak untuk membantuku. Dia berkata dia sedang terburu2. Dan dia pun berlalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak mulai frustasi. Ak menendang tanah di sekelilingku. Ak meninju dinding tanah yang mengelilingiku dengan pukulan lemah. Ak benar2 merasa tak berdaya. Ak yakin ak gak akan bisa keluar dari sini. Di sini, di lobang sialan ini, hidupku akan berakhir. Ak akan sendiri disini sampai malaikat maut menjemputku. Satu2nya yang membuat orang menyadari keberadaanku disini nanti adalah bau yang menyengat dari tubuhku yg membusuk tanpa nyawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba2 ak mendengar suara beberapa orang. Tapi ak diam. Ak tak lagi mau dikecewakan. Tapi mereka melongokkan kepala di mulut lubang. Ak tidak meminta bantuan kepada mereka, tapi mereka menolak untuk pergi. Mereka memutuskan untuk menemaniku. Mengajakku bercanda. Sejenak ak melupakan keputusasaanku. Ak tertawa bersama mereka, sampai pada saat dimana mereka harus pergi. Meninggalkanku lagi sendiri di lobang ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak ingin ikut. Ak gak mau ditinggalkan begitu saja. Dan satu2nya cara bagiku untuk bisa bersama mereka adalah dengan keluar dari sini. Ak mulai menendang dinding kokoh itu. Ak terus menendang. Ak gak tau udah berapa jariku yg patah, ak terus menendang. Sampai akhirnya ada celah disana yang bisa kujadikan pijakan. Ak mulai memanjat. Ak bertekad, ak harus bisa menapakkan kakiku di tempat yg seharusnya. Ini semua belum berakhir. Ini hanyalah suatu permulaan dari langkah baru yang akan kuambil dengan pertimbangan masa lalu. Ak yakin, jika ak terus menendang dengan kuat, ak pasti bisa sampai k atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun masih ada pertanyaan dalam hati yg belum bisa ak jawab. Kenapa orang2 yang kukenal sama sekali tidak berniat membantuku? Orang yang selalu kuanggap bisa untuk kuandalkan adalah orang2 yang memilih untuk berpaling dariku disaat ak terpuruk. Sementara orang2 yang sama skali gak tau rahasia terdalamku yang berusaha untuk meraihku. H, W, EV, SSJ! Thank you guys, you have no idea how happy i am to be able to laugh like that tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for you,&lt;br /&gt;i can't give you away because you're not mine. But i can let you go. Maybe not now, but someday... i know you're making a right decision because i know you. You always know what's best for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...not someone who wants to be with you. but someone who's willing to lose you for your happiness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-3818993435975407947?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/3818993435975407947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=3818993435975407947' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3818993435975407947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/3818993435975407947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/12/free-falling.html' title='Free Falling'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-1741631716206606017</id><published>2009-11-30T15:56:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T16:40:05.102+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='24'/><title type='text'>24 : Jack Bauer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24 oh 24. Udah 7 tahun berlalu sejak ak pertama kali mengenalmu. bahahaha lebay abis. Salut, udah 7 season selesai, masih adaaaaaa aja ide para writer untuk lanjutin ni serial. Udah brapa banyak konspirasi yg mereka tulis. Masih aja ada ide laen untuk season 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Jack Bauer. Dialah hero dari serial ini. Dia mungkin Field Agent terbaik yg pernah dimiliki CTU (Counter Terrorist Unit). Selalu bisa cari jalan keluar dari setiap masalah, walau udah superkejepit sekalipun. Dan entah kenapa masalah selalu dateng ke dia, sejauh apapun dia lari...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misalnya aja, di season 4, dia udah gak kerja field lagi. Dia jadi special advisor dari Secretary Of Defense (Mentri Pertahanan). Eeeh ujung2nya Secretary of Defense plus anaknya yg juga pacar si Jack diculik. Berhubung kerjaan jadi hunter udah mendarah daging, dia akhirnya memutuskan untuk bantu [atau lebih tepatnya memaksa untuk ikut membantu] CTU nyari tu pak secretary. Dan emang, kalau gak ada Jack mungkin gak nemu2 dah tu mentri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karna pekerjaannya yg beresiko, dia sampe beberapa kali harus ngorbanin nyawanya sendiri demi negara, walaupun ujung2nya gak jadi (namanya aja pilem). Misalnya aja waktu harus bawa nuklir jauh2 dari US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SxOSL8Nq3CI/AAAAAAAAAk8/9tmsa9znStU/s1600/jack-bauer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SxOSL8Nq3CI/AAAAAAAAAk8/9tmsa9znStU/s320/jack-bauer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409828311241776162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dan juga, dia bener2 diinginkan banyak pihak, karna dia sering ada dalam misi tertutup. Misi2 rahasia. Misi yg diserahkan ke Agent paling hebat untuk menyelesaikannya. China mau nangkep dia karna dituduh ngebunuh Consulate mereka di US. Teroris Middle East mau nangkep dia juga karna dia pernah nyiksa salah satu dari mereka waktu interogasi. Rusia juga nyari dia karna dia pernah jadi penyusup di antara mereka. Semua itu akibat dari pekerjaannya sbg field agent. Dan selama dia disiksa mereka2 untuk dapetin informasi, dia tetap diam. China yg udah 2 tahun nangkep dia pun gak berhasil nyuruh dia buka mulut. Padahal udah sampe dibakar, ditusuk, dicambuk, de el el. Dia tetap diam. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk kehidupan pribadinya, sampe sejauh ini gak mulus :D. Pisah ama istrinya, baikan, tau2 istrinya dibunuh. Punya pacar, putus karna kerjaan. Punya pacar lagi, eeeh dapetnya anak dari Secretary of Defense, Audrey. Waktu Jack ditangkap China tanpa sepengetahuan pemerintah US, Audrey diam2 pergi k China nyari Jack sendirian. Dia ditangkap pemerintah China. Waktu Jack bebas, Jack pergi nyari Audrey dan mendapatkan dia dalam keadaan tidak normal. Pshychological abuse. Bapake Audrey marah besar n ngelarang Jack deket2 Audrey lagi. dia nyalahin Jack atas apa yg terjadi ama Audrey. Kata2nya cukup nusuk, "You're cursed Jack, whatever you touch ends up dead!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keluarga dimana dia dibesarkan juga gak normal. Di season 6 kebongkar. Bapaknya, Philip Bauer, en sodaranya, Graem Bauer, penjahat kelas atas. Graem udah berkali2 ngerencanain pembunuhan Jack, tapi gak pernah berhasil. Long story short, Philip berhasil nangkap Jack. Udah tinggal tarik pelatuk, Jack ngomong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"i never wanted you to feel like i had turned my back on you. like i had turned my back on the family. i just had to go my own way. do things for myself. it was never good enough for you. i'm sorry."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan mungkin karna ini bapaknya gak tega ngebunuh. Dia sebenernya lebih sayang ke Jack daripada Graem. Perusahaan yg dibangunnya dari awal sebenernya akan jatuh ke tangan Jack, seandainya Jack gak masuk militer. Philip kecewa n marah besar ama Jack sejak saat itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah Jack. Keep up the good work deh. Btw, I lop yu karna udah ngucapin kata2 diatas bahahahaha seandainya saja saia berani untuk mengambil langkah yg sama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-1741631716206606017?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/1741631716206606017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=1741631716206606017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1741631716206606017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1741631716206606017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/24-jack-bauer.html' title='24 : Jack Bauer'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SxOSL8Nq3CI/AAAAAAAAAk8/9tmsa9znStU/s72-c/jack-bauer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-1043805848481370974</id><published>2009-11-30T15:19:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T18:02:14.997+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>DUDE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn.. Entah knp ak males bgt hari ini. Entah karna di luar panas bgt. Entah karna di kamar lebih nyaman. Entah karna gak ada duit bwt kmana2. Entah karna emang dasarnya saia malesan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So akhirnya ak memutuskan [lagi2] nonton 24, mumpung Gatot men-cancel tugas yg dikumpul besok. Lagi asik2nya nonton Kiefer yg keren abis waktu beraksi, ak jadi inget. Dia punya anak cewek yg umurnya sama dgnku. Lahir tahun 1989. Dan kalo ngeliat rentang umur orang2 yg ada di fan base Kiefer Sutherland, ak yakin seyakin-yakinnya, bahkan ada fans nya yg seumuran atau lebih kecil dari ak. Kalo dibaca2 isi forumnya, ada yg bilang dia hot lah, sexy lah, cool lah... i just can't resist the image that comes to my mind. Begini... Misalnya anak si Kiefer, Sarah, bawa temen k rumahnya. Temennya ini gak tau kalo dia anak dari si Kiefer Sutherland the movie star. Nah waktu lg gosipan, muncul Kiefer di pintu bilang dia mau pergi. Waktu Kiefer pergi, temennya ini bilang, "OMG OMG OMG is he your dad?? The Kiefer Sutherland is your dad?? why don't you tell me?? OMG Your dad is so hot!" dan saia pun langsung ngakak guling2 ngebayanginnya. Dude, he's your friends dad. You can't say that about your friend's dad. I mean, DUDE, HE'S YOUR FRIEND'S DAD!!! hahahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke, i admit. Ak memang lebih suka ngeliat akting aktor2 yg skrg umurnya udah 30 keatas. Contoh : Christian Bale, Kiefer Sutherland, Rob Lowe, Ewan McGregor, Hugh Laurie, dan sohib2nya. Why? entah knp dimataku akting mereka lebih natural. Perannya jadi lebih hidup. Lebih meyakinkan. Gak kayak aktor2 yg umurnya 20an skrg. Banyak gaya. Kecentilan. Sok keren. Sok ganteng. Sok cantik. huek cuih bleh bleh.. Aktor remaja yg ak pegang sampe skrg cuma si Freddie Highmore. Bahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, itu kan hanya pendapat saia :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-1043805848481370974?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/1043805848481370974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=1043805848481370974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1043805848481370974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1043805848481370974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/dude.html' title='DUDE!!'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-6703427998806514984</id><published>2009-11-29T16:45:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T16:59:28.103+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Weekend Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global Announcement saudara2. Tadi malem saia dapet balesan di twitter dari James Morrison. Bukan, bukan si penyanyi terkenal itu. Tapi si aktor yg jadi Bill Buchanan :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi ceritanya, waktu kuliah sisop kmaren ak iseng browsing2 sambil nyari poto Bill Buchanan bwt dipost disini. Ketemulah website pribadinya. Ak buka. Ada section Words, yang isinya puisi2 yg dibikinnya. Bagus2. Akhirnya ak memutuskan kirim tweet k dia, dan sekitar jam 2 lewatan dini hari, dia bales..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SxJDsW87vJI/AAAAAAAAAk0/9TMwZgdyGv0/s1600/morrison.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 46px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SxJDsW87vJI/AAAAAAAAAk0/9TMwZgdyGv0/s320/morrison.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409460531779845266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jarang2 ada yg mau bales. Ak buka twitternya dan kayaknya dia ngebales semua tweet yg ditujukan k dia. great! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngomong2 soal sisop, waktu mau brangkat, mungkin karna masih dalam keadaan stengah sadar yg disebabkan oleh ketidaktiduran saia semalaman dikarenakan nonton 24, ak pake sendal. Sampe gerbang depan kost ak bingung, "kok jalan rada nyeret ya?" ak langsung ngangkat celana dan yak, disana, dibawah kakiku yg lucu imut dan penuh dengan pulau2 bekas luka jatoh dan ketimpuk, terdapat sepasang sendal dekil. Bagus! Ak langsung balik kanan dan nuker tu sendal dgn sepatu yg gak kalah dekilnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ngomong2 soal dekil, ak belum mandi sama skali dari pagi. Dari tadi sibuk nonton 24 season 6 yg lagi seru2nya. GO JACK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-6703427998806514984?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/6703427998806514984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=6703427998806514984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6703427998806514984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6703427998806514984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/weekend-recap.html' title='Weekend Recap'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SxJDsW87vJI/AAAAAAAAAk0/9TMwZgdyGv0/s72-c/morrison.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7402410517974986298</id><published>2009-11-28T08:34:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T08:54:04.157+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>24 : Bill Buchanan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oke, ak baru aja membuat rekor pribadi. Menyelesaikan satu season yg terdiri dari 24 episodes selama lebih kurang 2 hari. Niat abis! Tadi subuh, tepatnya jam 5.00 AM, season 5 dari serial 24 officially ditaklukkan..... dan langsung move on ke season 6 *evil laugh*&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Season 5, seperti season2 24 yg laen, keren abis. Ak jadi punya jagoan baru, the Director of CTU, Bill Buchanan. This guy over here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SxCCaKe_vDI/AAAAAAAAAks/GjybFzj_E-E/s1600/24-bill-buchanan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SxCCaKe_vDI/AAAAAAAAAks/GjybFzj_E-E/s320/24-bill-buchanan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408966538474535986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia pinter baca keadaan. Dia pinter ambil keputusan yg tepat. Dia tau mana pilihan terbaik. Dia juga hampir gak pernah lepas kontrol, semarah apapun dia. Paling cuma negur2 doank. Tapi bawahan2nya hormat ama dia, karna dia punya wibawa. Walaupun dia kadang gak suka cara Jack ngejalanin tugas2nya yg sering ekstrim, Bill tau kapan harus percaya Jack. Dia tau, berdasarkan pengalaman, Jack gak punya tujuan lain selain membela negaranya. Dia gak segan ngebantu Jack waktu dia dituduh membunuh salah satu mantan Presiden US, karna dia tau Jack gak bersalah. Dia emang pernah terpaksa nangkep Jack, tapi itu karna perintah dari atasan. Dia gak ada pilihan lain. Tapi dia mau ngebantu mencari evidence yang membuktikan Jack gak bersalah. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;====================SPOILER ====================&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sayang di season 7 dia mati. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-7402410517974986298?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7402410517974986298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7402410517974986298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7402410517974986298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7402410517974986298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/24-bill-buchanan.html' title='24 : Bill Buchanan'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SxCCaKe_vDI/AAAAAAAAAks/GjybFzj_E-E/s72-c/24-bill-buchanan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-1471840356818936798</id><published>2009-11-28T00:21:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T02:38:53.399+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Something's Wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah,, unstoppable. Salah satu lagu kesukaanku di album Rascal Flatts yg terakhir rilis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you find your faith has been lost and shaken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you take back what's been taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;get on your knees and dig down deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you can do what you think is impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, entah kenapa dari tadi ada sensasi2 aneh di perutku. Kayak diobok2 dari dalem, padahal gak ada yg ngobok2. I'm a 100% sure. I double checked it myself. Beneran deh sumpeeee!! Dan berhubung ak gak punya kemampuan yang cukup terasah dalam mengidentifikasi sesuatu yang tidak beres (dalam kata lain "feeling about something that's not in its place") dalam radius beberapa kilometer ak berasumsi keluarga dan para sahabat ada dalam keadaan baik2 saja dan ini terjadi karna ada sesuatu yg lagi mengganggu pikiranku, cuma ak gak tau itu apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cukup mengherankan. Hal ini, sensing bahwa ada sesuatu yg mengganggu, cukup sering ak rasain. Tapi lebih ekstrim. Di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rusuk. Sensasinya, kayak ada yg nonjok2. Been my alarm system for years. To alert me when something goes wrong. Knp skrg pindah k perut?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atau kayak malam itu. Lagi asik2nya ngetik dan nunggu balasan chatting dari sapaaaa gt, mendadak kelingking tangan kiriku trembling. First thought, "huh, aneh". Ak terus maen2 di depan komputer, sampai pada satu titik dimana tremble nya bener2 mengganggu. Ak berhenti. Ak pegang jari kelingking, dan melepasnya lagi. Tetap trembling. Ak tarik2, ak goyang2, trus ak pegang sebentar. Ak lepas, masih jg trembling. Mulai kesel, ak buka google. Nyari penyebab dari semua ini. Ada yg bilang Parkinson's lah (waktu tu jari mulai trembling ak emang udah langsung mikir kesini), ada yg bilang heart condition lah. Sampai pada page sekian yg ak buka, ada yg bilang, "cuma karna stress atau sesuatu mengganggu pikiran". Hah... well that makes more sense. More likely. Tapi knp pindah k jari?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess right now, something's wrong and i haven't figured it out yet. Wonder what it is... Yo stomach, keep the shield up and keep me informed. Yo head, find out what's goin on and when you got something let me know ASAP! We're all in this together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-1471840356818936798?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/1471840356818936798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=1471840356818936798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1471840356818936798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1471840356818936798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/somethings-wrong.html' title='Something&apos;s Wrong'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-4054914217332041917</id><published>2009-11-24T18:11:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T00:59:45.604+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Weekend + 24 + Operating System Mid Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend kmaren ak memutuskan untuk pergi nonton bareng si Dini. Kami nonton 2 pilem sekaligus. Christmas Carol jam 7.45 PM dan Paranormal Activity jam 10.00 PM. Christmas Carol, animasinya emang oke banget. Sampe hal-hal kecil pun gak luput dijadiin animasi. Ceritanya termasuk ringan, ya namanya aja pilem keluarga dan memang ditujukan untuk anak2. Makna film-nya memang termasuk umum, tapi disajikan dengan menarik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paranormal Activity. Awalnya ak kira gak bakal banyak yg nonton. Tapi gataunya itu studio penuh bgt. Belom mulai aja suasana udah mulai tegang. Ada yg treak "waaa!!!! ~eh, belom ya??", ada yg udah ketawa2 sendiri. Pilemnya belom mulai aja penontonnya udah ayan. :)) Ak senang studionya penuh. Di mana2 kalo nonton rame2 itu asik. Komedi jadi lebih lucu karna ketawa rame2, Thriller jadi lebih mencekam karna tegang rame2, dan Horror jadi lebih menakutkan karna takut rame2. Romance jadi lebih romantis karna... ehem! Lanjut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Film dimulai, awalnya biasa aja. Di tengah, penonton udah mulai tegang. Ak yg udah nonton versi yg beredar di Indowebster cukup santai. Ending, satu studio teriak dengan keras dan tajam, dan barengan berhenti begitu nama penerjemah dimunculkan, yang menandakan sang film telah selesai. Lampu dihidupkan, penonton diam. Gak ada yg gerak. Gak brapa lama (udah ada yg sadar) langsung pada tepok tangan. Keren. Pilemnya sih gak terlalu bagus. Tapi seru2an bareng ama penonton satu studio itu yg bener2 bikin happy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempat tertunda karna DVD-nya yg rusak, karna House lagi jalan, karna ngejar Scrubs, karna Brothers and Sisters, karna Charmed, karna The Mentalist, akhirnya 2 hari yg lalu ak mulai nonton 24 season 4. Saking lamanya, ak lupa season 3 itu akhirnya gimana, dan season brp yg udah ak tonton di AXN. Semua jadi campur aduk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di season 4 awal, ak ngeliat karakter paporitku selaen si Jack, yaitu Tony Almeida, gak ada. Langsung rewind. Oh ya, dia ditangkap FBI karna membebaskan tersangka utama penyerangan terhadap USA. Dia ngelakuin itu jg bukan tanpa alasan. Dia di blackmail ama sekutu si tersangka; Istrinya, si Michelle, ditawan mereka dan mereka minta exchange. Yah, walaupun akhirnya dia bebas hukuman penjara karna dibantu Jack dan President Palmer. Sejak saat itu dia jadi pengangguran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, waktu itu ceritanya Jack ama Audrey lagi di suatu kantor ngecek security camera sebuah hotel untuk identifikasi tersangka. Mendadak mereka diserang. Karna yang tau Jack n Audrey ke sana itu cuma CTU, Jack gak bisa minta back-up kesana. Berarti di CTU ada penyusup yg ngasi tau keberadaan mereka.  Jack akhirnya nelpon satu2nya orang yg bisa dia percaya saat itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gak brapa lama, terjadi tembak2an. Jack kehabisan peluru. Waktu 2 shooters udah deket, langsung ada yg nembak mereka dari belakang. Awalnya gak keliatan, but waktu si penjahat terkapar, keliatanlah muka si penolong.. Tony Almeida. Ak langsung treak, "TONY!!!!" barengan sama si Jack. ahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Operating System Mid Test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asli.. baru kali ini dapet pengawas supernajong. So, nomer kursi ujian kan tertera di binusmaya. But yg namanya manusia bisa donk yaa lupa. Jadi, tadi ak ragu, ak duduk di 36 apa bukan. Akhirnya mutusin baru masuk, nanya k pengawas. Masuk ni ya.. masuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : bu, saia bisa pinjem absen gak? mau liat nomer tempat duduk&lt;br /&gt;Pws : liat binusmaya!&lt;br /&gt;Me : *tampang bego*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak langsung duduk di 36. Kalo salah ya tinggal pindah kan? ahahaha.. Dan saudara2, tidak sampai disitu saja. Semua, sekali lagi, SEMUA peraturan harus ditepati dan ada peraturan2 tambahan yang asoy abis. Berikut peraturan2 yg digunakan tadi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Duduk yg sopan. (gak boleh lipat kaki. Kedua telapak menyentuh lantai)&lt;br /&gt;2. HP dimatikan. (gak boleh silent, harus benar2 mati tengtongpretprotjetjot)&lt;br /&gt;3. Kalo pake sepatu sendal, tali belakangnya harus dipasang. (kalo diinjek, gak bole ujian)&lt;br /&gt;4. Soal gak boleh dicoret2 dalam bentuk apapun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 dan 3 di cek saat bagiin soal. yg 2 gak perlu lagi. soalnya begitu dia bilang gak boleh silent, semua langsung ngeluarin HP untuk matiin. Lagi ujian, dia berkali2 ngoceh sana sini. Yang negur inilah, negur itulah. Ya namanya ujian, kalo si pengawas berhenti di satu tempat, pasti semua mendongakkan kepala mau liat apa yg terjadi. bikin gak konsen.. zzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya sepanjang ujian ak habiskan dengan senyam senyum nahan ketawa, karna ak denger ocehan cowok2 di sekitarku yg kesel ama si ibu. Saking keselnya, si Dico yang keluar cepet, langsung treak2 "DUDUK YANG SOPAN YA!!" asal pintu dibuka. hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo tu dosen punya anak, kasian bener dah anaknya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-4054914217332041917?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/4054914217332041917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=4054914217332041917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4054914217332041917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4054914217332041917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/weekend-24-operating-system-mid-test.html' title='Weekend + 24 + Operating System Mid Test'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-144617738075172712</id><published>2009-11-23T21:36:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T21:41:12.964+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>I Hope You Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope you dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-- Lee Ann Womack&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-144617738075172712?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/144617738075172712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=144617738075172712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/144617738075172712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/144617738075172712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-hope-you-dance.html' title='I Hope You Dance'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-8230115022392779968</id><published>2009-11-23T04:39:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T11:48:21.168+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Bleeding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, i'd like to thank JengEve for dragging me into this. You have no idea how "grateful" i am Jeng. Grateful! Great knife-cuts. Like no other. I know you felt it too. haha ;). Here goes, the cuts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt; : "It is much easier to turn a friendship into love, than love into a friendship."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second&lt;/span&gt; : "The hardest part, when watching love die, is whispering softly the final goodbye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Third&lt;/span&gt; : "When I think about you I miss you, and when I miss you my heart breaks, my soul cries, and there is nothing I can do except talk to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fourth&lt;/span&gt; cut was a little bit deeper than the other three : "If I love you enough to let you go, would you love me enough to come back?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that she asked me to check the source, and these what i've found, that made the cut even deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fifth&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"I walk away now with the realization that it will never be the way I want it to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sixth&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"It's hard to give up the one you never thought you'd leave."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;yeah maybe i should hold on to this one : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;You can try your hardest, you can do everything and say everything, but sometimes people just aren't worth trying over anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;or this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Maybe he/she's the one you want but maybe they're not the one you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;well well whaddyaknow?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Could you please push the knife a little bit harder and cut me a little bit slower? That would be nice.. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-8230115022392779968?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/8230115022392779968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=8230115022392779968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8230115022392779968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/8230115022392779968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/bleeding.html' title='Bleeding'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-1815407987132489410</id><published>2009-11-22T16:17:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T20:13:51.830+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stress'/><title type='text'>Exit Strategy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They say i should leave...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They say i should forget...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They say i should move on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They say it's just not worth the wait...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They can say whatever they want. Hell, i can say whatever i want. But still my heart knows the truth and i just can't escape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Feels like i'm standing in a hallway with these doors around me. 2 on the left, 2 on the right, and 1 in the end of the hallway. Each with a solution of my so-called problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My way out of this silly mess. My exit strategy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've been through all four and i failed. One left. So there i was standing in front of the last door, wondering what else would they come up with. And up till now, haven't got the courage to open it. The last solution could be the best or the worst, and i guess i'm just too scared to find out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SwkLyQfqKVI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ffmfo0gI0Ys/s1600/PB213290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SwkLyQfqKVI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ffmfo0gI0Ys/s320/PB213290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406865785684109650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-1815407987132489410?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/1815407987132489410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=1815407987132489410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1815407987132489410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1815407987132489410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/exit-strategy.html' title='Exit Strategy'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SwkLyQfqKVI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ffmfo0gI0Ys/s72-c/PB213290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-5471645429514705184</id><published>2009-11-17T20:31:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:22:21.915+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>November Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SwkCooGhLqI/AAAAAAAAAkc/7jVbi4VKa-8/s1600/cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SwkCooGhLqI/AAAAAAAAAkc/7jVbi4VKa-8/s320/cb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406855724617772706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rain sweeps you away from my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;though just for a little while&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it helps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-5471645429514705184?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/5471645429514705184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=5471645429514705184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5471645429514705184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/5471645429514705184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/rain.html' title='November Rain'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SwkCooGhLqI/AAAAAAAAAkc/7jVbi4VKa-8/s72-c/cb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-709167165292534071</id><published>2009-11-17T00:12:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:19:11.576+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>St. Elmo's Fire [1985]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kmaren2 ak udah ngepost quotation favoritku di St. Elmo's Fire. Now, i want to actually tell you about the movie. Here we go.. Film ini bercerita tentang 7 sahabat yang baru aja lulus kuliah. 4 cowok, Alec, Kirby, Kevin, dan Billy. 3 cewek, Julie, Wendy, dan Leslie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alec&lt;/span&gt;, sukses, kerja di suatu perusahaan besar, plus pacaran sama &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leslie&lt;/span&gt;. Alec udah berkali2 ngelamar Leslie untuk jadi istrinya, tapi entah kenapa Leslie masih menggantungkan jawabannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kirby&lt;/span&gt;, memegang gelar Sarjana Hukum, tapi masih belum dapet pekerjaan sbg pengacara. So, dia akhirnya kerja jadi pelayan bar St. Elmo's. Suatu hari, Kirby ketemu ama cewek yg dulu pernah diajaknya kencan. CLBK ceritanya. Dia bertekad untuk ngedapetin lagi tu cewek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt;, penulis, tapi masih belum ada satupun tulisannya yang masuk media cetak. Dia sama sekali blm pernah pacaran. Dia bilang Love's bullshit, love's overrated. Dia selalu tanpa pasangan. Sampe2 temen2nya ngira dia gay. Tapi tanpa mereka tahu, dia fall in love sama seseorang yang gak bisa dia dapatkan, dan gak bisa dia lupakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Billy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Playboy&lt;/span&gt;, MBA sama seorang cewek (who's name i don't remember, btw) dan punya anak, Melody, tapi dia in an open relationship ama &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wendy&lt;/span&gt;, si anak orang kaya yg selalu bantu Billy klo dia kesulitan secara finansial. Billy ini tiap bentar gonta-ganti pekerjaan. Dia selalu aja kena pecat. Dia kangeeeeen bgt sama keadaan waktu dia kuliah dulu. Senang2 terus. Gak perlu stress soal hidup. Dia lebih tertarik music. Dia pinter maen saxophone. Tapi sayangnya cuma bar St. Elmo's yg mau nerima dia manggung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julie&lt;/span&gt;. Si Julie ini punya emak tiri yang kejam ama dia, dan bapak yg gak suka ama dia. Dia terlalu mementingkan image, mementingkan apa yg orang liat diluar, sementara tanpa disadari dia menghancurkan dirinya sendiri di dalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Film dimulai dgn cukup lucu. 4 bulan setelah Graduation Night, Wendy ama Billy kecelakaan mobil, trus kelima temen mereka dateng k RS. Jidatnya Wendy harus dijahit. Sedangkan Billy, yg nyetir sambil mabuk ditahan polisi. Alec marah2, "you're charged for drunk driving!!" Billy jawab, "drunk? definitely. but i don't know if you can call it driving," sambil cengengesan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SwGT6_4zsVI/AAAAAAAAAj0/e9Z3lPSKD20/s1600/st_elmo_s_fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SwGT6_4zsVI/AAAAAAAAAj0/e9Z3lPSKD20/s320/st_elmo_s_fire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404763669612704082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seiring berjalannya waktu, konflik mulai muncul di antara mereka. Kirby berubah mati2an demi ngedapetin cinta pertamanya itu cuma untuk menemukan fakta bahwa tu cewek udah ada yg punya. Trus Billy gak diterima di keluarga Wendy karna Wendy udah dijodohin ama cowok yg sederajat, plus karna ada satu dan lain hal, sampe akhirnya mereka terpaksa putus. Trus Leslie nyuruh Alec ngaku soal perselingkuhannya ama cewek2 lain. Alec langsung mutusin Leslie n nyuruh Leslie keluar dari apartemennya. Karna gatau mau kmana, malem itu Leslie nginep di apartemen Kevin. Waktu lg rada mabuk, Leslie nanya knp Kevin gak pernah punya cewek. Kevin-pun ngaku klo selama ini dia sayang ama Leslie. The actual sentence was, "I think the reason I'm not interested in other women, and why I haven't had sex in so long, is because I'm desperately, completely in love with you." They had [sensor] that night, dan paginya Alec dateng. Ketauan deeeehh. Alec langsung marah besar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe suatu hari, Leslie, yg tinggal bareng Julie terkurung diluar. Gak bisa masuk. Julie ngeganjal pintu pake besi supaya kuncinya gak bisa masuk k lobang pintu. Leslie panik, karna dia tau Julie stress karna dia dipecat. Dia langsung manggil Alec, Kevin n Kirby yg kebetulan lg free. Begitu sampai, tu cowok2 langsung pergi ke luar n naek lewat tangga darurat. Dari sana mereka ngeliat Julie cuma pake baju tipis n jendela dibuka semua, padahal udara dingin. Kirby langsung pergi manggil Billy yg waktu itu lg kerja di Gas Station. Long story short, Billy dateng bawa blow torch bwt motong besi, yg dilakukan oleh si Kevin. Billy langsung masuk n gedor2 pintu apartemen Julie. Entah kenapa, denger suara Billy, Julie langsung berdiri n buka pintu. Billy yg gak tau Julie udah buka ganjelannya, mendobrak pake bantuan Fire Estenguisher dan jatoh dengan sukses. Ngeliat Billy berhasil masuk, semua temen2nya langsung turun dari tangga darurat n berlari masuk, sementara Billy masuk ke kamar tempat Julie ngurung diri. Di sana dia ngebujuk Julie untuk gak membuat semua jadi complicated, karna emang pasti ada saatnya org akan terpuruk. The opening words were, "what's the big deal here? so you lost your job. Jules, i lost like 20 of them since graduation!" trus dia jelasin soal St. Elmo's Fire yg udah ak post di &lt;a href="http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/st-elmos-fire.html"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt; dan Julie pun kembali tersenyum :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the fact that ratingnya gak terlalu tinggi, ak nge-rate film ini 8/10. Why? Kisahnya  cukup mewakili konflik berbagai jenis remaja. Ada yang sukses secara professional tapi terpuruk secara personal, ada yg terlalu insecure, dan ada yg terlalu messed up. Tapi mereka melaluinya bareng2, dengan dukungan satu sama lain. Good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit :&lt;br /&gt;Kirby - Emilio Estevez&lt;br /&gt;Alec - Judd Nelson&lt;br /&gt;Kevin - Andrew McCarthy&lt;br /&gt;Billy - Rob Lowe&lt;br /&gt;Julie - Demi Moore&lt;br /&gt;Leslie - Ally Sheedy&lt;br /&gt;Wendy - Mare Winningham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-709167165292534071?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/709167165292534071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=709167165292534071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/709167165292534071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/709167165292534071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/st-elmos-fire-movie.html' title='St. Elmo&apos;s Fire [1985]'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SwGT6_4zsVI/AAAAAAAAAj0/e9Z3lPSKD20/s72-c/st_elmo_s_fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-9119131869273063539</id><published>2009-11-16T23:58:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T02:05:17.677+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>How Did I Fall In Love With You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Remember when we never needed each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; The best of friends like sister and brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; We understood, we'd never be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Those days are gone, now I want you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; The night is long and I need your touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Don't know what to say, never meant to feel this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Don't want to be alone tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; What can I do to make you mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Falling so hard so fast this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; What did I say, what did you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; How did I fall in love with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I hear your voice and I start to tremble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Brings back the child that I resemble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I cannot pretend that we can still be friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Don't want to be alone tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Oh I want to say this right and it has to be tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Just need you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I don't want to live this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I don't want to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; With you I wanna spend the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; What can I do, to make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Falling so hard so fast this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Everything's changed, we never knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How did I fall in love with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;-- For old time's sake. *old time?? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-9119131869273063539?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/9119131869273063539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=9119131869273063539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/9119131869273063539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/9119131869273063539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-did-i-fall-in-love-with-you.html' title='How Did I Fall In Love With You'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-1873536823787710521</id><published>2009-11-14T18:54:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:35:13.495+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>"Dream Job"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;SocialInterview.com asked me "What is Master Of Segues' dream job?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I answered ''mu kerja d kantor riau pos katanya.. hhahahahaaaa.. trz mu jd translator buku nicholas sparks.. :)''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Itu adalah pertanyaan Social Interview yg dikerjain kak Opie. Dan setelah berbalas komen, dia nyebutin beberapa "dream job" lainnya. Berikut "dream job" dan sejarahnya :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. Kerja di Riau Pos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oke, untuk yang satu ini jujur ak gak inget. Ak gak inget pernah berminat untuk kerja di Media cetak. Tapi ini mungkin karna dulu ak sering nonton film tentang jurnalistik n nyerocos ttg enaknya kalo kerja jadi jurnalis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. Translator Nicholas Sparks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hmm, kalo yg satu ini benar. Bukan cuma Nicholas Sparks, tapi ak emang pernah berniat nyari kerja untuk jadi translator. Si kakak gelo nyebut Nicholas Sparks karna ak bener2 kesel dengan kenyataan bahwa hanya setengah dari buku Nicholas Sparks yang ditranslate ke Bahasa Indonesia dan pernah nyeletuk "eeergh sinilah ak aja yg translate!" Too bad gak ada yg nyari translator yg sedang kuliah :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. Tukang Reparasi Jam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kejadian ini kayaknya waktu ak kelas 2 atau 3 SD. Mainanku mati, gak bunyi2 lagi. Kayaknya abis batrai. So, ak ngambil jam -yang baru dibeliin ama ayah bunda- yang juga punya batrai pipih. Ak berniat untuk masang batrai jam k mainan itu. Trus ak pergi k lemari tempat ayah nyimpan toolsnya (believe it or not, ak apal bgt tempat ayah nyimpan peralatan kerjanya. hampir sama apalnya sama ayah) dan mengeluarkan satu set obeng kecil. Ak mulai kerja. Ak buka semua bautnya, dan menemukan batrai pipih yang GAK sama ukurannya dgn batrai mainanku. Lagi bingung2nya, datang ayah... dan langsung kena marah! Ak disuruh masang lagi tu jam, dan hasil akhir yg ak dapat adalah, jam itu gak mau idup lagi SAMA SEKALI! huahahahaha... Abis itu ayah ngunci semua peralatannya n pindahin k tempat yg gak bisa ak jangkau. Ayah, bunda, n kak opie masih suka ngakak kalo inget cerita yg satu ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Untung ayah bunda masih mau beliin jam. Soalnya menurut keterangan kak Opie, itu jam bener2 masih baru waktu ak bongkar :)).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. Penari latar Bondan Prakoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ada tuh, lagu Bondan Prakoso waktu kecil, yg judulnya "Si Lumba-Lumba". Nah dulu, ak demeeeeeeeen bgt ngidupin ni lagu di VCR. Tiap hari, pulang sekolah. Saking seringnya nampangin tipi untuk dengerin ni lagu, ak jadi apal koreo-nya di luar kepala. Oma paling suka kalo ak udah jingkrak2 peragain joget ala Bondan. Saking sukanya, satu kelurahan tau. Jadi, waktu itu ak pergi k warung di sebelah rumah Oma, warung Mama Nunun. Di sana, entah waktu itu lg ada video klipnya diputar, atau ak hanya diminta untuk peragain, tau2 ak udah joget2 ala Bondan di depan org sewarung. "Si lumba2. go go. si lumba2. go go. Si hitam, hey, dari laut jawa. si hitam, hey, dari selat sunda"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;5. Detektif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yah klo yg satu ini sih masih merupakan dream job sampe skrg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6. Last, Nyinden!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kalau yg satu ini sebenernya cuma ak ucapkan karna frustasi ama tugas yg segunung waktu liburan. Liburan bawa tugas ya sama aja boong. Bedanya ama kuliah cuma gak perlu pergi k kampus. Ditambah ak lg sibuk mikirin tar mau kerja dimana melihat grafik nilai yg naik turun. Jadi, waktu lg di mobil mau pergi kmanaaaa gt ama bunda n kak opie, ak nyeletuk, "bun, adek tar abis kuliah nyinden ajalah ya. daripada bingung2." bunda n kak Opie langsung ngakak. Beberapa saat kemudian bunda bilang, "buat apa kamu kuliah kalo gitu? brenti ajalah skarang, langsung nyinden. Lumayan dek, langsung dapet duit kamu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kayaknya kak opie masih blm puas buka2 aib di depan umum. Tadi dia bilang masih ada lg.. dan ak gak inget "dream job" yg laen sama skali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-1873536823787710521?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/1873536823787710521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=1873536823787710521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1873536823787710521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1873536823787710521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/dream-job.html' title='&quot;Dream Job&quot;'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-250416378244070891</id><published>2009-11-12T23:21:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T12:08:10.589+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stress'/><title type='text'>Sendiri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;aku ingin pergi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;jauh dari dunia yang kukenal kini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tuk mencari dunia yang kudambakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;aku ingin berlari&lt;br /&gt;meninggalkan hutan gelap dan lebat&lt;br /&gt;menuju padang rumput luas tak bertepi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;aku ingin terbang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bebas mangarungi langit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hanya ditemani awan dan hujan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ya, aku akan sendiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tapi setidaknya dalam kesendirian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mereka tak lagi bisa menyakitiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-250416378244070891?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/250416378244070891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=250416378244070891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/250416378244070891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/250416378244070891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/terbang.html' title='Sendiri'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-4392984811238955225</id><published>2009-11-12T13:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:45:27.076+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>The Hidung and The Curse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidung. Ini adalah organ yang paling suka bikin ribet, terutama di pagi hari. Why? Terlalu sensitif saudara2, terlalu sensitif! Dipencetin dikiiit aja, bersin. Kemasukan aer dikiiiiit aja, bersin. Ketemu debu dikiiiit aja, bersin. Ketemu pintu dikiiiit aja, pesek. hehehe... *alibi*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyhoo, misalnya aja nih pagi2 abis ambil wudhu utk shalat subuh. Pasti bersinnya estafet, bisa sampe spuluh kali, termasuk waktu shalat. Abis mandi, kan kena aer tuh, pasti bersin. Walaupun mandinya pake aer anget. Asal masuk ruangan berdebu, sensor bekerja cepat. Langsung bersin2 tak terkendali plus meler2 gak jelas. Ada yg ngerokok dalam radius 8 meter lebih, masih bisa kecium dan dengan sukses bersin lagi. Malem2 asal udah mencapai jam 12 malem, bersin2 juga. Yang paling susah itu kalo idung gatal. Serba salah. Gak digaruk geli2, digaruk malah bersin2. Kalo ngupil apalagi... Ngupilnya nikmat, abis ngupil menderita. ahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dulu waktu kecil, ak paling  males klo ada tante2 temen bunda mencet2in ni idung. Karna bisa dijamin dan keakuratannya adalah 99%, waktu tu tante balik badan ak bakal bersin2 tak terkendali selama beberapa saat. Ini sangat menyiksa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ak asal bersin pasti gak kurang dari 3 kali. Itu emang udah dari paketnya. Paket hemat. Kalopun ada satu2, paling bisa diitung dengan jari. Di kelas (dulu dan sekarang), asal ak bersin pasti selalu diketawain. "Gak cukup sekaliiii!! huahahahahaha". Maka hancurlah reputasiku yg emang dasarnya udah hancur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's why ak selalu menghindar klo ada yg usil mencetin idungku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's why selalu ada tissue di samping tempat tidur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's why ak males ganti seprai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's why ak pelan2 kalo ngupil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's why ak males mandi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;huahahahahahahaha xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;NB&lt;/span&gt; : Hari ini Han Sun alias Hendry alias Ayam ulang tahun. Happy Birthday bro. All the best! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/1870329592926409286-4392984811238955225?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/4392984811238955225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=4392984811238955225' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4392984811238955225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/4392984811238955225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/hidung-and-curse.html' title='The Hidung and The Curse'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-2534598254078478484</id><published>2009-11-11T22:14:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:26:47.091+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Congratz!! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratzz buat Pao2 yang udah kepilih menjadi Ketua HIMTI periode 2010-2011. Congratz bwt Bob ama Panji yang jg merupakan kandidat calon ketua. Kalian bertiga memang sama2 pantas untuk menjadi ketua. Sayang posisi sebagai ketua cuma satu. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvrW7BIv3kI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Z7Z4WhZO5zQ/s1600-h/IMG_0235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvrW7BIv3kI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Z7Z4WhZO5zQ/s320/IMG_0235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402867012390084162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hehehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juzt remember, orang yg memegang jabatan tertinggi pun gak akan bisa bekerja maksimal tanpa didukung orang2 dibawahnya. Jadi, posisi manapun yang dipegang tetap sama pentingnya. Kalian harus bekerja sama. It's your show now guys! Buktikan kami gak salah memilih kalian bertiga. Buktikan kalian mampu membawa HIMTI kita ke arah yang lebih baik lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are the best! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-2534598254078478484?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/2534598254078478484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=2534598254078478484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2534598254078478484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2534598254078478484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/congratz-d.html' title='Congratz!! :D'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvrW7BIv3kI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Z7Z4WhZO5zQ/s72-c/IMG_0235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-6488660060156682003</id><published>2009-11-10T21:56:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T23:02:24.574+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>My (weird) Trip to Jakarta Utara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua ini bermula dari sms yang diterima sekitar jam stengah 8 malam kmaren, tepatnya tanggal 9 november. Sms tersebut berisi ttg berita bahwa si pengirim dirawat inap lagi di rumah sakit untuk yang kedua kalinya bulan ini. Luar biasa, tapi masih kalah ama kehebatan kak Opie yang pernah harus masuk lagi beberapa saat sesudah  check out! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam itu juga ak n jengEve memutuskan untuk pergi jenguk keesokan paginya (hari ini). Karna gatau jalan dan emang dasarnya rada bego dalam menghafal jalan jakarta, ak memutuskan naek taksi aja. JengEve pun mulai menjelaskan rute non-tol, yaitu lewat jalan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;arah rumahnya, Cengkareng Indah. Ok, sekali dijelaskan ak ngerti, karna emang pada dasarnya pernah k sana waktu taon baru. SIP! Gak brapa lama setelah itu, ak me-refresh memory.Tunggu sebentar! besok (hari ini) tanggal 10, which means, si pasien yg akan dikunjungi itu ultah! Langsung nge-buzz si jeng lagi untuk ngasi tau, dan akhirnya diputuskan untuk beli kue kecil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Besoknya, abis beli kue, ak berangkat sekitar jam 10.15. Dapet Blue Bird, secara ak yakin bakal dinyasar2in ama taksi yg laen. Ak bilang k supirnya "Rumah Sakit Pantai Indah Kapuk, pak." Supirnya bilang, "Kapuk mbak? ok". Bagus, dia tau.  Setelah nelpon si jeng ngasi tau ud brangkat dan bakal lewat jalan non-tol, ak pun duduk santai. Nyampe CL, mulai bingung. Kalo gak salah arah rumah si jeng itu belok kiri, ini knp lurus arah pluit?? Supirnya pun bingung karna ak bilang mau lewat Cengkareng Indah. Akhirnya beberapa saat kemudian ak nelpon si jeng lagi dan saat itu ak bener2 gatau kami ada di mana. Ujung2nya, pak supir pun ngomong ama si jeng. blablablablabla, gak brapa lama ak denger si jeng nanya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jengEve : bapak tau rumah sakit PIK gak?&lt;br /&gt;Supir : tau&lt;br /&gt;jengEve : nah ya udah pak langsung k sana aja. gak usah muter k cengkareng indah&lt;br /&gt;Supir : ooh k sana?? lah kata mbaknya tadi rumah sakit fatahilah kapuk&lt;br /&gt;Me : *WHAT???* huahahahahahahahahahaha rumah sakit pantai indah kapuk paaaakkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Supir : ooh ooh klo itu saia tau. hahaha iya mbak iya *ngasi hp k ak*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ak n pak supir pun langsung ngakak. Untung arahnya udah bener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gak berapa lama ak nyampe di RSPIK. Ak nunggu si jeng di depan gerbangnya. sekitar jam 11.15 si jeng muncul, kamipun naik k lt 5. Sampai di sana kami menuju kamar 5225. Sampai di depan pintu kami dorong2an siapa yg masuk duluan karna pada sok malu2 harimau. Akhirnya lewat seorang suster. Dari si suster kami mengetahui bahwa si pasien di kamar 5225 lg cek lambung di lt 2 dan kelarnya masih lama.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvmOMOP3pII/AAAAAAAAAjk/HUd4C2QeToY/s1600-h/IMG_0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvmOMOP3pII/AAAAAAAAAjk/HUd4C2QeToY/s320/IMG_0157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402505568641852546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;ak udah pernah k PIK!! ak udah pernah k PIK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;*jogetjogetgoblok*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kami pun nunggu di ruang tunggu. Si jeng masih gak percaya, dia pun minta tolong satpam untuk mastiin si tersangka 5225 gak ada di kamar. Ternyata yap, emang gak ada. Kami nunggu lagi. nunggu... nunggu... sampe jam stengah 1, kami memutuskan untuk turun k basement karna ak mau shalat. Selesai shalat ak makan di kafetaria. Di sana si 5225 ngebales sms si jeng, n bilang dia baru kelar cek lambung (FYI, dia gatau kami dateng). Kami pun naek k atas. Sampe di kamarnya kami nanya k suster, yg mana yg 5225. Susternya nunjuk k spot yg ketutupan tirai. Si jeng pun ngintip k dalem, dan memundurkan lg kepalanya, "Jeng, lagi bobok". Ak heran, lah bukannya baru bales sms ya?? Ak ikutan ngintip. Lah bener bobok, sambil pegang hape! huahahahahaha kesempatan jail. Di foto. Lalu datenglah suster2 pengantar makanan yg dengan sukses membuat saia gagal ngambil satu poto lagi, karna si 5225 udah kebangun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami di sana sampe sekitar jam 2 lewatan, karna harus balik lagi k BINUS untuk rapat pleno HIMTI Expo. Kami pulang lewat rute yg dikasi tau ama 5225. Cukup memakan waktu lama, 1,5 jam. Rekor tersendiri bagiku, karna baru kali itu ak naek angkot di Jakarta selama 1,5 jam, estafet 3 angkot (laen critanya klo buswe. 2 jem jg pernah XD).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu kami ujan2an k Syahdan demi rapat HIPO (HIMTI Expo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday 5225, get well soon. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-6488660060156682003?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/6488660060156682003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=6488660060156682003' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6488660060156682003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/6488660060156682003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-weird-trip-to-jakarta-utara.html' title='My (weird) Trip to Jakarta Utara'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvmOMOP3pII/AAAAAAAAAjk/HUd4C2QeToY/s72-c/IMG_0157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-660187557610310825</id><published>2009-11-09T22:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T22:30:45.867+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Once</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/Svg1J-kG73I/AAAAAAAAAjc/F7v60myhsx0/s1600-h/IMG_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/Svg1J-kG73I/AAAAAAAAAjc/F7v60myhsx0/s320/IMG_0153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402126198560452466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now i wait by the phone, in the dark, drunk on hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm so lost, i'm so low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i just want you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everywhere that i go, i'm reminded of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-- Rascal Flatts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-660187557610310825?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/660187557610310825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=660187557610310825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/660187557610310825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/660187557610310825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/once.html' title='Once'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/Svg1J-kG73I/AAAAAAAAAjc/F7v60myhsx0/s72-c/IMG_0153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-1004671947937703651</id><published>2009-11-09T21:46:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T21:51:41.157+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Something Crossed My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lantai 5 kampus anggrek, jam 13.00, depan pintu 528.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yes there i was sitting alone. Hal ini disebabkan oleh matinya listrik kosan dgn sangat sukses, sementara saia masih belom selesai belajar untuk UTP sisop yg bikin setengah gila (dan berhubung dasarnya saia emang stengah gila, jadi hasilnya gila 100%). Why lantai 5? Karna semua colokan deket stand HIMTI dipake dan semua orang kayaknya memutuskan bawa laptop hari ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Awalnya ak kira, dengan gak bisanya ak connect ke internet via binus-access, ak bakal lebih konsen belajar. I was definitely wrong. Ada terlalu banyak orang yang bisa diperhatikan dari sini, apalagi ak duduk dekat eskalator turun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sekarang aja misalnya, ada dua cewek turun sambil gosipan, 2 cowok turun sambil crita2, dan ada 4 orang cowok lagi kayaknya ngomongin ttg game. Gak ketinggalan, couples, lovers, or whatever the hell you call them. Mereka ketawa-ketawa.. Senang-senang. Kalo kata orang sih, kayak jaman2 SMA. Masa senang2, gak banyak beban. I say, “yeah, that’s you! Me, it took time for me to get there, and my point of view about the world has changed.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Orang bilang “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if it’s difficult, then make it simple&lt;/span&gt;”. But it’s not that easy. Tidak semua masalah ada penyelesaian simple. Penyelesaian masalah adalah proses, dan proses butuh waktu. Tapi ya, ak setuju dengan kalimat “don’t make simple things difficult”. Itu hanya bikin kita makin terpuruk dalam keadaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Orang bilang “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you can always count on your friends&lt;/span&gt;”. Me, i say friends are overrated. Sedekat apapun teman yang kita miliki, se-tidak-egois apapun dia, akan selalu ada saatnya kita bukanlah prioritasnya. Misalnya saja kalau mereka sudah memiliki pasangan. Yang akan mereka cari saat ada masalah adalah pacar mereka. Yang akan mereka hubungi dan tanya kabarnya setiap saat adalah pacar mereka. Dan jika kita memiliki masalah dan pacarnya memiliki masalah, yang akan diladeni duluan oleh mereka adalah pacar mereka. That’s just the way it goes. I know this because i’m surrounded by these people. Do I think that love is overrated, so far, yes. But maybe that’s because i haven’t found what i’m looking for. Maybe..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Orang bilang “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything’s gonna be okay&lt;/span&gt;”. Yeah, i know. Hanya saja untuk mencapai titik “okay” itu dibutuhkan perjuangan yang sangat keras, yang malah pernah membuatku hampir menyerah. Saat dulu ak berada di titik jenuh, kalau saja org bertanya apa ak pernah membayangkan gmn caraku untuk menghentikan semuanya, ak bakal jawab ya, pernah. That’s easy. Suicide. But i’m not that desperate  to actually end my life. I still got the spirit to keep on going, keep on fighting, untuk mencapai titik “okay” yang selalu dibicarakan semua orang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yep, ak memang survive sampai sejauh ini dengan bantuan berbagai pihak. Tapi hal itu juga gak bisa dibilang banyak. Why? I’m more of a single fighter. Mereka membantuku hanya sebatas ada di sekitarku. Ak gak pernah cerita apapun ke mereka kecuali apa yg bisa mereka lihat sendiri. Tapi kebanyakan permasalahan ak selesaikan sendiri. Entah kenapa. Mungkin ak yg terlalu sombong untuk mengakui bahwa ak butuh bantuan, mungkin karna dari kecil ak sama skali gak diajari gimana caranya mengungkapkan dengan kata2 kalau ada masalah, atau mungkin memang ak merasa mereka gak akan sebegitu pedulinya ama masalahku. I thought, “They have their own shit to deal with. Why would they deal with mine?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life’s complicated. I’m complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But i still hold on to the thought that life is unpredictable. Everything can happen. Everything can change in a blink of an eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;NB: barusan mati lampu, dan ak bisa mendengar dengan jelas teriakan frustasi dari org2 yg sedang UTP. Ahahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-1004671947937703651?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/1004671947937703651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=1004671947937703651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1004671947937703651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1004671947937703651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/something-crossed-my-mind.html' title='Something Crossed My Mind'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-2725568460715951063</id><published>2009-11-07T20:18:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T20:52:45.562+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Mati Listrik!! Mati Listrik!!! *histeris*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... dengan sukses Kost Super Bandeng gelap gulita selama kurang lebih 18 stengah jam, dimulai dari jam 2 siang kmaren, sampai 8.30 pagi tadi. Mari kita reka ulang penderitaan saia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as some people know, kamarku berada di tengah, yang berarti gak ada jendela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ke arah luar gedung sama skali. Which means, tanpa lampu, hampir gak keliatan apa2, walaupun saat siang. Jam 2, lagi asik2nya bales2an komen wallpost sama temen, mendadak gelap. I said to myself,"nice, exactly what i need right now!" Ak pun ngidupin lampu flash SE W9001 tersayang sambil berharap ini gak akan makan waktu lama. Ak idupin laptop, berniat untuk nonton St. Elmo's Fire yang tadi kepotong waktu kuliah karna ada tugas dari si ibu metnum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai di tengah film, lagi seru2nya, jleb!!! sang laptop pun mati keabisan batrai. Very nice! baru inget, tadi gak ngecas full. Karna terlalu sunyi, ak ngidupin iPod. Ak tidur2 ayam sampe sekitar jam 4 dan bangun untuk shalat Ashar. Abis shalat, ak sms Devi, Lalla n Ryan nanyain apa kost mreka mati lampu jg. Ternyata GAK! OMG apa yg salah skringnya ya?? *bertekad klo ternyata emang masalah skring dan gak ada yg nyadar, besok pagi mobil om akan ditemukan dalam keadaan berlumuran telor*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi asik2nya mikir2 skring jatoh (sekitar jam 5), terdengar suara dini yg baru pulang. Ak langsung nyamperin k kamarnya. Dia lg siap2 mau pergi lagi. Baru aja ak menginjakkan kaki di kamarnya, hujan turun! bagggeeeuuussss!!! Si dini akhirnya tetep di kamar sampe jam 6, ngobrol2 bareng ak yg bosen abis gara2 listrik sialan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dini pergi, ak balik k kamar. Selesai shalat Maghrib, ak bengoooooong aja sambil mencoba tidur (yg gagal dgn sangat spektakuler). Sekitar jam 8 lewat ak keluar, berniat beli ketoprak. Ak makan ditemani oleh c Lusy. Makasi ci :D. Sekitar jam 9an ak balik k kamar, bengooong lg sambil sms-an padahal HP udah lowbat dua2nya. Sampe sekitar jam 10 kurang ak bener2 udah karatan dan memutuskan untuk k kost Lalla. Di sana ak ngecas semua peralatan elektronik yg perlu di cas :)). Makasi hun :-*&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvV7Hy3pm9I/AAAAAAAAAjU/Ivs4ddFi6os/s1600-h/PB073149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvV7Hy3pm9I/AAAAAAAAAjU/Ivs4ddFi6os/s320/PB073149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401358701945265106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;makasi w9001, iPhone, iPod, Acer 5920, kipas-batrai-biru-mungil, emergency lamp Dini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jam 12 ak balik k kost, masih belom idup juga!!! Ak akhirnya nonton pake laptop. Sampe sekitar jam stengah 2 dengan sukses keabisan batrai lg. Akhirnya ak mencoba tidur dengan menggunakan kipas yg malam itu batrainya harus diganti sampe 2 kali dan lampu yg udah emergency stengah koit. Saking udah ampir matinya tu lampu, jempol kakiku entah udah kejedug brapa kali tadi malem. ahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidur sangat tidak pulas sampe stengah 6 kurang, ak bangun karna harus shalat subuh. Abis itu tidur lagi sampe jam stengah 7 dan siap2 kuliah. Ak dateng cepat tadi pagi, gak seperti biasanya, dan dalam keadaan stengah sadar, seperti biasanya! ahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam stengah 9, ak dapet kabar listrik udah nyala dan ber-yes yes ria gak jelas! Pulang2 saia langsung terkapar di kasur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-2725568460715951063?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/2725568460715951063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=2725568460715951063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2725568460715951063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/2725568460715951063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/mati-listrik-mati-listrik-histeris.html' title='Mati Listrik!! Mati Listrik!!! *histeris*'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvV7Hy3pm9I/AAAAAAAAAjU/Ivs4ddFi6os/s72-c/PB073149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7925046342184155912</id><published>2009-11-07T20:10:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:57:58.105+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>St. Elmo's Fire [Billy's Quote]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvVyBR0wMqI/AAAAAAAAAjM/7gbcIvTMFq8/s1600-h/StElmo%27sFire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvVyBR0wMqI/AAAAAAAAAjM/7gbcIvTMFq8/s320/StElmo%27sFire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401348694390878882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;This isn't real. You know what it is? It's St. Elmo's Fire. Electric flashes of light that appear in dark skies out of nowhere. Sailors would guide entire journeys by it, but the joke was on them... there was no fire. There wasn't even a St. Elmo. They made it up. They made it up because they thought they needed it to keep them going when times got tough, just like you're making up all of this. We're all going through this. It's our time at the edge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Billy Hicks-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-7925046342184155912?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7925046342184155912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7925046342184155912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7925046342184155912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7925046342184155912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/st-elmos-fire.html' title='St. Elmo&apos;s Fire [Billy&apos;s Quote]'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvVyBR0wMqI/AAAAAAAAAjM/7gbcIvTMFq8/s72-c/StElmo%27sFire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-837491726307849748</id><published>2009-11-07T08:27:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T20:06:03.064+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stress'/><title type='text'>PTB</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Person To Blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yes go ahead.. blame me!! me!! it's my fault!! Just go ahead, if it makes you feel any better. At least unlike you, i'm not throwing it to anyone else. i'm brave enough to admit it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;because i've always been the one who messed up and i've always been the one who took the blame, even though i'm not the one who screwed up. It's always like that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; good thing i'm used to it. but sometimes there's just so much a girl can take!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i thought being away from the people with whom i grew up with could change that. now it's all just history repeated itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-837491726307849748?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/837491726307849748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=837491726307849748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/837491726307849748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/837491726307849748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/ptb.html' title='PTB'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-579821243928759892</id><published>2009-11-05T23:18:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:29:06.337+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvL9LjyhZrI/AAAAAAAAAjE/dgVzIIQktGo/s1600-h/pain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvL9LjyhZrI/AAAAAAAAAjE/dgVzIIQktGo/s320/pain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400657278198179506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thank you so much for bringing up such a painful subject. While you're at it, why don't you give me a nice paper cut and pour lemon juice on it!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;--Miracle Max--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*right, jeng? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1870329592926409286-579821243928759892?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/579821243928759892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=579821243928759892' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/579821243928759892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/579821243928759892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/pain.html' title='Pain'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvL9LjyhZrI/AAAAAAAAAjE/dgVzIIQktGo/s72-c/pain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-7593015882791516419</id><published>2009-11-04T16:51:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:00:56.504+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Robert McCallister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvFcXX_YfLI/AAAAAAAAAis/BOSXiC_tdF4/s1600-h/rob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvFcXX_YfLI/AAAAAAAAAis/BOSXiC_tdF4/s320/rob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400198984840543410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"to say i love you seems inadequate, because i cannot imagine my life without you. Because when i'm cynical, you give me hope. In times where i was losing my way, you've been my guidepost. I love you more with each passing day. And so i give you my hand, my heart, and my love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that's what Robert said on his wedding day. Beautiful isn't it? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Robert McCallister. One of my favorite characters in Brothers and Sisters. He's probably the best politician (on-screen) ever.  Ya, dia memang Republican. But, still... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia seorang senator yang mencalonkan diri jadi presiden Amerika. Di t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;engah2 kampanye-nya dia kesandung dengan masalah perceraiannya dengan istrinya (whose name i don't remember, by the way). Istrinya nuduh dia selingkuh dengan pengasuh anak2nya. Banyak media yg mau wawancara dia untuk menanyakan ttg kebenaran berita itu. Saat itulah dia ketemu Kitty Walker, yg saat itu bertugas untuk mewawancara dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Robert tertarik dgn kepintaran Kitty. So, dia nawarin Kitty pekerjaan jadi Comunication Director di kampanye-nya. Awalnya Kitty nolak karna berbagai macam pertimbangan, salah satunya karna dia gak kenal Robert ditambah dgn reputasi Robert yg dituduh selingkuh. Robert pun akhirnya ngasi tau, sebenernya istrinya yg selingkuh. Si istri nuduh Robert karna si istri tau Robert gak akan mau melawan gosip itu. Karna kalau dilawan, Robert yakin anak2nya bakal menderita lebih parah. Kitty-pun akhirnya nerima tawaran Robert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi memasukkan Kitty ke posisi setinggi itu malah bikin gosip baru, yaitu mereka pacaran. Kitty yang kesel akhirnya nelepon biro jodoh minta blind date. Di malam blind date itu, ternyata yg muncul -tak lain tak bukan- adalah Robert. Dia ngaku, dia nelepon biro jodoh itu untuk meng-cancel date-nya Kitty. Dia merasa gak enak, Kitty sampe harus nelpon biro jodoh cuma karna digosipin pacaran ama dia, walaupun sebenernya Robert suka ama Kitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu Kitty disuruh ke kampung halamannya Robert untuk mewawancara orang2 yg pernah ada di kehidupannya, Kitty ketemu mantan pacar Robert. Dia penasaran abis, kenapa kesannya tu cewek bener2 memuja Robert. Karna bener2 penasaran sampe kebelet, akhirnya dia nanya jg ke tu cewek. jawabannya...&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvFeM4ejmVI/AAAAAAAAAi8/eDCaCWULRiI/s1600-h/roblowe2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvFeM4ejmVI/AAAAAAAAAi8/eDCaCWULRiI/s320/roblowe2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400201003605924178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I got pregnant. It wasn’t his—it would have had to have been an immaculate conception for it to have been his. And he helped me. He convinced me to have the child, put it up for adoption. Drove me to my aunt’s house in Colorado where I stayed for awhile.  He was seventeen years old, and he did that for a baby that wasn’t his and a girlfriend who cheated on him. Do I worship the ground Robert McCallister walks on? Not nearly enough."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's just awesome! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain yg paling atas, ada satu lg quotation Robert yg bagus. Waktu itu Kitty marah ama Sarah, kakakknya, karna nyuruh mamanya nulisin surat rekomendasi untuk program adopsi anak yang seharusnya dibuat ama Sarah. Kitty ngerasa dikhianatin. Sarah dateng ke kamar Kitty untuk minta maap. Tapi yg ngebuka pintu adalah Robert. Mereka ngobrol sebentar karna Robert gak ngebolehin Sarah ngomong ama Kitty. He has a good reason. Kitty butuh menenangkan diri dulu. Dan dia pun bilang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"well nobody can slide the knife between the ribs quite like the people who love us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he's right.. believe me, i know! haha..&lt;br /&gt;I love Robert!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, Robert McCallister is played by a wonderful actor, Rob Lowe. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1870329592926409286-7593015882791516419?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/7593015882791516419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=7593015882791516419' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7593015882791516419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/7593015882791516419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/robert-mccallister.html' title='Robert McCallister'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvFcXX_YfLI/AAAAAAAAAis/BOSXiC_tdF4/s72-c/rob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1870329592926409286.post-1676266284323378805</id><published>2009-11-04T15:56:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:42:39.549+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>Untitled Post Part Unknown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvFByd4QsuI/AAAAAAAAAik/l8cPdiy15eo/s1600-h/flying+eagle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvFByd4QsuI/AAAAAAAAAik/l8cPdiy15eo/s320/flying+eagle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400169763463803618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can see a new horizon underneath the blazing sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'll be where the eagle's flying higher and higher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Picture taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.flickr.com/photos/7375809@N06/427755201/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; site!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1870329592926409286-1676266284323378805?l=masterofsegues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/feeds/1676266284323378805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1870329592926409286&amp;postID=1676266284323378805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1676266284323378805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1870329592926409286/posts/default/1676266284323378805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masterofsegues.blogspot.com/2009/11/untitled-post-part-unknown.html' title='Untitled Post Part Unknown'/><author><name>Feby Musbar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06579870846534508579</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_av3s01NAzjE/R_Tyr7GCJGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7ttvE8KOoK4/S220/DSC009041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_av3s01NAzjE/SvFByd4QsuI/AAAAAAAAAik/l8cPdiy15eo/s72-c/flying+eagle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
