<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-2099909228501637753</id><updated>2024-10-24T04:23:08.617-07:00</updated><category term="Bogor Agricultural University"/><category term="Community Nutrition"/><category term="Institut Pertanian Bogor"/><category term="Registered Dietitian"/><title type='text'>The Silent Night Reveries</title><subtitle type='html'>Impian, angan-angan, dan lamunan dalam suatu malam yang sunyi.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katon Pradipto Abinowo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13195799337588966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2bLMVovQxgvP6q7BUDPpF8ECq9kcZfVJnQKwxbNwXen6VrVNWxps-qD_KDTVtMFIhWoMXeQchhdTzUBcvPBstlI7AHtGp2z6iW0ToIaBFYZjhWjgS2vXpGcPmrmnmJrM/s220/Photo0049.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2099909228501637753.post-6616403471320509442</id><published>2013-03-07T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-03-07T01:00:22.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indonesia Butuh Pemimpi(n)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Pemimpi
dan pemimpin. Dua kata yang sekilas hampir sama (karena penambahan huruf &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; pada pemimpin) namun secara harfiah sangat
berbeda. Pemimpin menurut Collins (2003) adalah seseorang yang dapat
menginspirasi orang lain sementara pemimpi adalah seorang yang memiliki
kebiasaan bermimpi. Banyak orang bahkan berkata bahwa pemimpin biasanya menjadi
pahlawan, sedangkan pemimpi cenderung menjadi pecundang. Namun hanya sedikit
orang yang berkata bahwa pemimpi adalah elemen penggerak, suatu roda gigi yang
melengkapi sebuah motor. Melalui kedua pendapat ini, pertanyaan-pertanyaan
dapat timbul. Apakah seorang pemimpi selamanya menjadi pecundang? Apakah sang
pemimpi harus merelakan semua mimpi-mimpi indahnya untuk masa depan yang
katanya lebih cerah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 150%; text-indent: 2cm;&quot;&gt;Sebelum
membahas pentingnya seorang pemimpi bagi masa depan, mari beralih ke sebuah
contoh yang sangat familiar belakangan ini. Apakah Anda mengetahui siapa Steve
Jobs? Ia adalah pemimpin resmi perusahaan Apple sejak tahun 2000. Ia pernah
didepak oleh direksi perusahaan Apple sebelumnya karena perbedaan ide. Walaupun
didepak secara sepihak, ia tidak menyerah karena mimpinya adalah membuat sebuah
komputer yang dapat dibawa kemana saja dan hanya perlu 20 menit untuk
mempelajarinya. Bayangkan, ia memimpikan hal yang terbilang sangat mustahil di
zamannya – sebuah tablet PC. Kini, banyak pendapat orang yang berkata bahwa
mimpi Steve Jobs adalah tidak mungkin telah terpatahkan. Dari sebuah mimpi, ia
telah menciptakan berbagai gadget yang telah merubah hidup banyak orang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Steve
Jobs telah menjadi contoh yang baik, bahwa seorang pemimpi bukanlah seorang
pecundang. Seorang pemimpi dapat memimpin masa depan banyak orang. Hal yang
membedakan Steve Jobs sebagai seorang pemimpi dengan pemimpi lainnya adalah ia
memiliki mimpi yang jelas. Dengan memiliki mimpi yang jelas disertai dengan
jalan menuju terwujudnya mimpi tersebut, sebuah mimpi sangat mungkin terwujud.
Keinginan (&lt;i&gt;desire&lt;/i&gt;) yang kuat juga
dapat mempercepat terwujudnya mimpi seseorang. Dan yang terakhir, hati yang
ikhlas untuk mewujudkan mimpi seorang pemimpi adalah yang paling penting. Steve
Jobs menjelaskan hal terakhir dengan suatu kalimat yang berbunyi: &lt;i&gt;The only way to do great work is to love
what you do&lt;/i&gt; – satu-satunya cara untuk melakukan sesuatu yang besar adalah
dengan mencintai apapun yang kamu lakukan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/feeds/6616403471320509442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2099909228501637753/6616403471320509442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/6616403471320509442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/6616403471320509442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/2013/03/indonesia-butuh-pemimpin.html' title='Indonesia Butuh Pemimpi(n)'/><author><name>Katon Pradipto Abinowo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13195799337588966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2bLMVovQxgvP6q7BUDPpF8ECq9kcZfVJnQKwxbNwXen6VrVNWxps-qD_KDTVtMFIhWoMXeQchhdTzUBcvPBstlI7AHtGp2z6iW0ToIaBFYZjhWjgS2vXpGcPmrmnmJrM/s220/Photo0049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2099909228501637753.post-6933553081100490834</id><published>2012-10-18T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-18T06:25:14.773-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bogor Agricultural University"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Community Nutrition"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Institut Pertanian Bogor"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Registered Dietitian"/><title type='text'>Community Nutrition, Bogor Agricultural University: plus and plus</title><content type='html'>At first, why must plus and plus? Why not plus and minus?&lt;br /&gt;
It is because:&lt;br /&gt;
1. This discipline is my favorite, and my dream.&lt;br /&gt;
2.&amp;nbsp;Everything feels so warm and fun here (except drinking smoothie while running.. #choke).&lt;br /&gt;
3. mm, lemme think &#39;bout the best from my 1000 list of good things in Community nutrition....&lt;br /&gt;
..........&lt;br /&gt;
..........&lt;br /&gt;
(it will take some time to wait for the third reason, and 4th reason, and 5th reason, etc. So, let&#39;s skip the reason for the post title, shall we? ^_^)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Community nutrition is a discipline based on community, and nutrition. That&#39;s why it called community nutrition (lol). I learn to focused to the nutrition for the human to maintain their health, nutrition for recovery, and food biochemistry. You will shocked when you first come to our faculty by the activity of the students. Every single man busy with their activity.&lt;br /&gt;
But I remind you, busy and careless is different. In every occasion, when I meet someone (though I not know who are them..) I can always make a chat with him/her. We&#39;d like to discuss everything, from lecture to manga; from Tobacco Mosaic Virus to&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Homo sapiens&lt;/i&gt;; from our bedroom to Mars.&amp;nbsp;And of course, you can work together to finish a homework. It&#39;s a pleasure when you know you&#39;re not alone in this world, right?&lt;br /&gt;
Secondly, it is my goal since I was kid, that I&#39;ll continue my mother to be the next RD. What is RD? Is it the abbreviation for my lecturer Mr. H. drh. Rizal Damanik, MRepSC, PhD?&lt;br /&gt;
No, absolutely not. I do want to be like him in knowledge (especially about linking Bataknese culture with nutrition discipline, it&#39;s so cool with that torbangun, Sir!), but RD here is the abbreviation of Registered Dietitian. Registered dietitian is:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #ececec; color: #515151; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;&quot;&gt;&quot;A registered dietitian is a food and nutrition expert who has met the minimum academic and professional requirements to qualify for the credential &quot;RD.&quot; In addition to RD credentialing, many states have regulatory laws for dietitians and nutrition practitioners. State requirements frequently are met through the same education and training required to become an RD.&quot; by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.eatright.org/About/Content.aspx?id=7531&quot;&gt;http://www.eatright.org/About/Content.aspx?id=7531&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
So, I&#39;ll try my best to be the next RD!&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.883333206176758px;&quot;&gt;がんばります!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;\^0^/&lt;br /&gt;
For you who want to be the next dietitian, be prepared to change the world by nutrition!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16.883333206176758px;&quot;&gt;がんばってください!!&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/feeds/6933553081100490834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2099909228501637753/6933553081100490834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/6933553081100490834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/6933553081100490834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/2012/10/community-nutrition-bogor-agricultural.html' title='Community Nutrition, Bogor Agricultural University: plus and plus'/><author><name>Katon Pradipto Abinowo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13195799337588966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2bLMVovQxgvP6q7BUDPpF8ECq9kcZfVJnQKwxbNwXen6VrVNWxps-qD_KDTVtMFIhWoMXeQchhdTzUBcvPBstlI7AHtGp2z6iW0ToIaBFYZjhWjgS2vXpGcPmrmnmJrM/s220/Photo0049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bogor, Indonesia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-6.589166 106.792999</georss:point><georss:box>-6.7153564999999995 106.6350705 -6.4629755 106.95092749999999</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2099909228501637753.post-2700882562484049440</id><published>2012-06-20T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-06-20T01:12:10.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mengapa saya memilih IPB?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;
Part I - Introduction to IPB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
Saya diperkenalkan ibu dengan IPB sejak lama, seingat saya ketika saya masih &lt;i&gt;kindergarten&lt;/i&gt;, masih imut-imut gitu. Saya dan adik diajak ibu ke IPB.  Saat itu, ibu kuliah di jurusan Teknologi Pangan dan Gizi, Fakultas Teknologi Pertanian. Gedungnya masih tetap sama, di Fakultas Teknologi Pertanian sekarang, namun suhu udara di situ jauh lebih dingin. Pagi hari masih diselimuti kabut tebal sampai kira-kira jam 10. Pohon-pohonnya juga masih sangat banyak saat itu. Perbedaan lain adalah, selain udaranya, saya mengira gedungnya masih jauh lebih besar daripada sekarang...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLa6gTYJEcmvWMepWfEJbFNQJXW8EQrPW7WqZyMMTngMwBhZa1w_2h8ieAJ-wLvJ5ee4mBfTEqlPEFwyaGv5MaZUGjWyhXbYvh-IpKtjGGCJLMNQ_6oods3eTUqCt17V_VKItrgMbUuXhI/s1600/gedung+fateta.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;192&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLa6gTYJEcmvWMepWfEJbFNQJXW8EQrPW7WqZyMMTngMwBhZa1w_2h8ieAJ-wLvJ5ee4mBfTEqlPEFwyaGv5MaZUGjWyhXbYvh-IpKtjGGCJLMNQ_6oods3eTUqCt17V_VKItrgMbUuXhI/s320/gedung+fateta.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Fakultas Teknologi Pertanian, Institut Pertanian Bogor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Besoknya sampai seterusnya ibu selalu mengajak kami ke IPB. Ibu kuliah dari pagi sampai menjelang siang. Selama itu, saya dan adik diasuh oleh seorang bibi. Kami diajak jalan-jalan mengelilingi IPB, dan kalau sudah merasa capai ia biasanya membelikan kami es krim sesuai yang dipesankan ibu. Tak jarang juga bibi mengajak kami mondar-mandir di sekeliling kelas ibu. Kami senang sekali karena IPB luas dan banyak tempat sembunyinya!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kalau bibi terlalu capai, sambil menunggu ibu menyelesaikan kuliah, kami pernah memanjat pagar-pagar pembatas di lantai 2 (bayangkan saja paniknya ibu ketika melihat kami berdua hampir jatuh!). Selain itu, kami pernah masuk ke salah satu ruangan yang banyak kacanya. Ruangan itu berisi banyak gelas yang bentuknya aneh-aneh. Saya bertanya-tanya ketika itu, bagaimana caranya minum dari situ yah? Memegangnya saja sudah sulit karena sempit sekali! (sekarang saya tahu, gelas itu bernama tabung reaksi).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tak berapa lama kami pindah ke Kalimantan Selatan, mengikuti bapak pindah kerja. Setelah kami pindah ke Kalimantan Selatan saya berpikir, sepertinya enak sekali sekolah di IPB. Suhu udara di Kalsel tinggi, dengan kelembapan yang tinggi namun dengan pasokan air bersih yang minim. Niat itu selalu saya pelihara, sampai suatu ketika seseorang yang memberikan niat itu pergi. Ya, ibu tersayang kami - aku, adik, dan bapak - meninggal karena sakit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Saya akan melanjutkan mimpi ibu di IPB, sebagai ahli gizi. Saya berniat mencari tahu penyakit ibu, dan cara mencegahnya lewat gizi. Saya akan berhasil, saya janji pada diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;
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lamunan ini muncul di Direktorat Tingkat Persiapan Bersama, Institut Pertanian Bogor, Dramaga, Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;
(to be continued, part II - road to IPB)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/feeds/2700882562484049440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2099909228501637753/2700882562484049440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/2700882562484049440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/2700882562484049440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/2012/06/mengapa-saya-memilih-ipb.html' title='Mengapa saya memilih IPB?'/><author><name>Katon Pradipto Abinowo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13195799337588966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2bLMVovQxgvP6q7BUDPpF8ECq9kcZfVJnQKwxbNwXen6VrVNWxps-qD_KDTVtMFIhWoMXeQchhdTzUBcvPBstlI7AHtGp2z6iW0ToIaBFYZjhWjgS2vXpGcPmrmnmJrM/s220/Photo0049.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLa6gTYJEcmvWMepWfEJbFNQJXW8EQrPW7WqZyMMTngMwBhZa1w_2h8ieAJ-wLvJ5ee4mBfTEqlPEFwyaGv5MaZUGjWyhXbYvh-IpKtjGGCJLMNQ_6oods3eTUqCt17V_VKItrgMbUuXhI/s72-c/gedung+fateta.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Jalan Institut Pertanian Bogor, Institut Pertanian Bogor Dramaga, Ciampea, Indonesia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-6.557825 106.729147</georss:point><georss:box>-6.5657125 106.71927649999999 -6.5499375 106.7390175</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2099909228501637753.post-6309172677254505096</id><published>2010-12-03T22:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T23:02:13.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Future of Despair</title><content type='html'>I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;
something makes me down&lt;br /&gt;
I want to show you&lt;br /&gt;
ending that never be done&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everything walks very slow&lt;br /&gt;
but my mind still flow&lt;br /&gt;
the plant stop to grow&lt;br /&gt;
many people break their vow&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I caught myself in past&lt;br /&gt;
He cries and runs very fast&lt;br /&gt;
I chased him, but I stuck&lt;br /&gt;
There&#39;s no choice to turn back&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I surprised when I know&lt;br /&gt;
when myself feel run too slow&lt;br /&gt;
when I entered the town&lt;br /&gt;
that I haven&#39;t leg to own&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So I stop to run&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m tired, but no place to sit&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m scared, but no place to hide&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m screamed, but no one heard&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now, this is my time&lt;br /&gt;
This is what I&#39;ve made&lt;br /&gt;
This is what I am&lt;br /&gt;
This is, The End...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/feeds/6309172677254505096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2099909228501637753/6309172677254505096' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/6309172677254505096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/6309172677254505096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/2010/12/future-of-despair.html' title='Future of Despair'/><author><name>Katon Pradipto Abinowo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13195799337588966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2bLMVovQxgvP6q7BUDPpF8ECq9kcZfVJnQKwxbNwXen6VrVNWxps-qD_KDTVtMFIhWoMXeQchhdTzUBcvPBstlI7AHtGp2z6iW0ToIaBFYZjhWjgS2vXpGcPmrmnmJrM/s220/Photo0049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2099909228501637753.post-4944787399525445931</id><published>2010-12-03T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T22:54:26.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of A Blind Man</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;I wake up in the middle of night&lt;br /&gt;
Trying to find just a slight of light&lt;br /&gt;
Everyday I searching, but I can&#39;t find&lt;br /&gt;
And then I realize, that i have no eye...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A stick seems a best friend for me&lt;br /&gt;
He never felt tired to accompany &lt;br /&gt;
But now,he lost, and I don&#39;t know why&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve nowhere to go, anywhere, anytime... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I hope I just can see for a minute&lt;br /&gt;
I just wanted to find my stick back&lt;br /&gt;
I wanted it too much, and I realize&lt;br /&gt;
I lost myself, and I never turn back&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
now, I hope God want to accept me&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#39;t care, what He thinks about it&lt;br /&gt;
I just wanted to be accepted in this live&lt;br /&gt;
more than my eyes...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/feeds/4944787399525445931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2099909228501637753/4944787399525445931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/4944787399525445931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/4944787399525445931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/2010/12/story-of-blind-man.html' title='Story of A Blind Man'/><author><name>Katon Pradipto Abinowo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13195799337588966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2bLMVovQxgvP6q7BUDPpF8ECq9kcZfVJnQKwxbNwXen6VrVNWxps-qD_KDTVtMFIhWoMXeQchhdTzUBcvPBstlI7AHtGp2z6iW0ToIaBFYZjhWjgS2vXpGcPmrmnmJrM/s220/Photo0049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2099909228501637753.post-747251913677654125</id><published>2010-12-01T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T04:40:08.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lotus Biru</title><content type='html'>Aku tahu ku tidak sempurna&lt;br /&gt;
dibanding yang lain, aku masih banyak kekurangan&lt;br /&gt;
aku tak bisa bersemi layaknya bunga lain&lt;br /&gt;
tempatku tak biasa seperti mereka&lt;br /&gt;
namun aku akan tetap berusaha menjadi yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suatu hari, sesuatu terjadi&lt;br /&gt;
Peri hutan mencari bunga terindah&lt;br /&gt;
semua bersiap menyambutnya&lt;br /&gt;
semua, kecuali diriku&lt;br /&gt;
tak ada yang sudi melihat bunga di lumpur kan?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maka, aku mulai menjauh&lt;br /&gt;
aku menyendiri, berharap keajaiban terjadi&lt;br /&gt;
tak ada yang menghampiri&lt;br /&gt;
tak ada, kecuali dia&lt;br /&gt;
sebuah bunga teratai, yang mendamaikan jiwa&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dia bercerita, walaupun hidu di kolam&lt;br /&gt;
berdampingan dengan katak-katak&lt;br /&gt;
di usik oleh bangau yang mencari makan&lt;br /&gt;
walau timbul tenggelam, ia hadapi&lt;br /&gt;
ia tetap bersemi, walau tak ada yang menemani&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mungkin memang sudah nasibku&lt;br /&gt;
ku sadar, Tuhan menciptakan karena alasan&lt;br /&gt;
aku mulai memantapkan langkah&lt;br /&gt;
menyambut peri hutan yang cantik jelita&lt;br /&gt;
ku akan berusaha, untuk jadi yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Terima kasih bunga teratai&lt;br /&gt;
tanpamu, mungkin ku tetap menangis sendiri&lt;br /&gt;
mungkin ku mati tertutupi lumpur&lt;br /&gt;
tempat yang selama ini ku sesali&lt;br /&gt;
namun kini aku syukuri&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;dedicated to my lovely mother in heaven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/feeds/747251913677654125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2099909228501637753/747251913677654125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/747251913677654125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/747251913677654125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/2010/12/lotus-biru.html' title='Lotus Biru'/><author><name>Katon Pradipto Abinowo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13195799337588966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2bLMVovQxgvP6q7BUDPpF8ECq9kcZfVJnQKwxbNwXen6VrVNWxps-qD_KDTVtMFIhWoMXeQchhdTzUBcvPBstlI7AHtGp2z6iW0ToIaBFYZjhWjgS2vXpGcPmrmnmJrM/s220/Photo0049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2099909228501637753.post-8903195037906409505</id><published>2010-11-30T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T07:02:49.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>anak kecil</title><content type='html'>seorang anak kecil&lt;br /&gt;
bermain sambil tertawa lepas&lt;br /&gt;
di pekarangan rumah&lt;br /&gt;
sendirian...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;sebuah kerikil kecil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;sembunyi di balik rumput&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;anak itu tak melihatnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;ia jatuh, terluka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;namun ia tetap tersenyum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;sendirian...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;kini, ia berbeda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;ia tak lagi bermain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;di pekarangan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;tak ada tawa terdengar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;sepi, sunyi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;senyap...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&quot;tak ada gunanya tertawa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;tak ada yang akan mendengar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;bahagia atau tidak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;tak akan ada yang peduli&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;kini, ia jelas berbeda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;ia makin tenggelam dalam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;kesendirian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;hatinya sudah letih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;kecewa, sedih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;sampai tak bisa bersuara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;walau sesaat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;sepi, sunyi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;senyap...&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/feeds/8903195037906409505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2099909228501637753/8903195037906409505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/8903195037906409505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2099909228501637753/posts/default/8903195037906409505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katonpradipto.blogspot.com/2010/11/anak-kecil.html' title='anak kecil'/><author><name>Katon Pradipto Abinowo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13195799337588966950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2bLMVovQxgvP6q7BUDPpF8ECq9kcZfVJnQKwxbNwXen6VrVNWxps-qD_KDTVtMFIhWoMXeQchhdTzUBcvPBstlI7AHtGp2z6iW0ToIaBFYZjhWjgS2vXpGcPmrmnmJrM/s220/Photo0049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>