<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="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" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2025 01:32:41 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Public Service</category><category>Desperate</category><category>Hectic</category><category>myself</category><category>office</category><category>running</category><category>Adiel</category><category>Blog Advertising</category><category>Casino</category><category>Ecommerce</category><category>Intersection</category><category>Jakarta</category><category>Makassar Nazukashii</category><category>Muzukashii</category><category>doh</category><category>friend</category><category>minimum wage</category><category>music</category><category>no title</category><category>party</category><title>the great</title><description>the not so important stuff about me</description><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-3976257617858376248</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2015 04:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-12-15T11:38:13.635+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hectic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">running</category><title>Running - my supposed to be inexpensive sport</title><atom:summary type="text">
Running need not to be expensive, said many runners. Running has been known as one of the oldest mode of sport, and also known as the simplest sport to perform. People could choose to run barefoot or with shoes, based on what do runner feel comfortable with. So before I was into running, I thought that the only expense needed to be a runner is mainly on shoes since I am not a barefoot runner. So</atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2015/12/running-my-supposed-to-be-not-expensive.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBm-eKmhPx2iedAgQCAmp4llidQB6RtaI0gJA7NxdLTULdnTYZuQhuT22l4coz0GpxXO9rYOh0vRNmaUU4BlZu1TC1R7ADOexiVco29VgJOlThk2C8G5cql-bOhyvq0_nYfq7Xsg/s72-c/Over+gear.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-4652308513963890221</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2015 10:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-26T07:41:17.757+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">running</category><title>On Running Race</title><atom:summary type="text">
Who would wake up at 3 am on Saturday or Sunday? That&#39;s perhaps one of the dumbest things to do. Well, that&#39;s the path I am choosing lately. At least once a month, there&#39;s one weekend in which I have to wake up super early. The rest, I have to wake up at least at 5 am sharp on weekend. All those early morning alarms are for one purpose: RUNNING. &amp;nbsp;





Since I got into running (last </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2015/11/on-running-race.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNZwJRBcrFwXyDJzKhA6lhv4Ngpxt698oPKhe8cfrO_BnHOTjek_cAed3n6WNeGLJogteThPnx7-Kojuw_sEEv8nHgX8I35tUd1B1aPnVrsoI7W6kBDk94t97hl1mEczZmDUu-SA/s72-c/IMG_0327.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-3346767389922521030</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Oct 2013 14:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-20T21:46:23.209+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Desperate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jakarta</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Public Service</category><title>Coping with reverse culture shock - Case Study of Jakarta  </title><atom:summary type="text">
Living 2 years in Melbourne has inevitably affected my daily routine. As a commuter, I got used to the on-time bus, tram and train or at least a notification when the public transport experienced delay. Usually, with a little bonus like free ride for one day as an apology for such delay. And that&#39;s how we (as Melburnians) forgot and forgave the mistake. I was a cyclist too back then, and I did </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2013/10/coping-with-reverse-culture-shock-case.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikQRhsVZfv7Rk-aleFYFeuWprdzAR4NlOzvkDvoX0bDYdSiFyOutqIfMoX7uWL-QZ2ptFSZ-OdOmuQXiIkWtO14vv2t5Vs0IbzSr9RQ0_3O8CHB-iRq_9WtP1ACH5sB-PtnC071Q/s72-c/jak5.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-4939625449283666426</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Jan 2011 12:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-03T19:55:31.920+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">myself</category><title>Cipukun is still alive</title><atom:summary type="text">It has been a while since the last time I uploaded this blog. I did not write anything about the scholarship I got nor about what so-called my transmigration to Melbourne for my master course.

Many things happened after 8 months that I (perhaps) forgot to update through my English blog. &amp;nbsp;Managing three blogs simultaneously requires persistence, commitment and absolutely TIME. My failure in </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2011/01/cipukun-is-still-alive.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_tuKKQdH6zXZ47tBLek0J10avvkqavS0ubYTfSIZITKzA_Aj-DanuabVjRD0gJbITfiTwdQcZR1eATAzz0KElWHnmwjCBGLzmAzygPcmDCle2MXZoqOCp7f70NSCVMp8gn5u_xA/s72-c/100_9428.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-7185429231529869831</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Feb 2010 02:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-30T08:53:37.721+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friend</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">office</category><title>And they left us....</title><atom:summary type="text">One thing I like about my office is my office mates. Yup, the atmosphere in my office perhaps is quite different compare to other offices. Do not expect a quite and silent situation when you pay a visit to my office because there will always be a lot chats in the office (or let me simplify it, my office is quite noisy yet comfortable). And a comment raised by someone will always be followed by </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-they-left-us.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1XhA5Q1c_wijqxq1OrEM7eS0Fi-OrA8R09SYcS-B7v8SzCC4pnlrXqKty93RklKK7m5qclk92wRUCiVygUGeTU5CdqYmnH0olsNJNe96FiJ6XhPuoFyvagZAQJPnZh9adjxSzlw/s72-c/cipu+eva2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-567337044453135025</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 07:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-30T08:54:35.446+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">myself</category><title>Me and my m***y room</title><atom:summary type="text">Ladies, I feel shame actually to reveal this. But since I have no idea what to post, I will show you an embarrassing fact about myself.

When I reach home everyday, it is hard for me to leave my room unless I have another appointment. My room is not big, and although it has air conditioner, I rarely use it.  And do not ask me how it looks like because I won&#39;t write how my room looks like. I think</atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2010/02/me-and-my-my-room.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj71jbA2MsuLRLmAqzrNnwt7aARguSfC5j2ZivR5j0r66-rUEx5tmyUGA2o3kFBgcRtNGPg-NGlgw4mwaR3ASNMaD_5osILdLVmAUH37K41-DcAXdKF6uyc2jVNF7InHO0AK8Yl7w/s72-c/room1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-6308517281076489113</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Feb 2010 08:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-02T11:43:12.492+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Public Service</category><title>Car Free Day in Bogor</title><atom:summary type="text">What comes to your mind when I say Bogor?After you mention all the foods and Bogor Botanical Garden, you perhaps will say &quot;Angkot&quot;.Yup, Bogor is not only known as KOTA HUJAN (rainy city) but also Angkot City. Every time I visit Bogor, Angkot will always be my concern. The &quot;indigenous&quot; people of Bogor told me that Bogor used to be a cool place, but not anymore now. Maybe since Angkots are </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2010/02/car-free-day-in-bogor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge0AYMwQaRASxdT_5rbiNpYQMaCVp3XffnFK2CnIPTVIP40bTWybo0ztWc7uEov_R67j_RY_XGrj7TB1hh11jFq_5FxBV5MmMU_4Grk4lvCxABJTaPILjVHYGtW6S6C4HUSCIG0A/s72-c/IMG00084.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-8994283061038895663</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 10:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-24T18:13:44.743+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>Gosh, they are cool</title><atom:summary type="text">I think they deserve to be the next idol. They have voice, look and attitude.And I love this one as well These siblings are really stars.... Can&#39;t wait for their next video in youtube. And can&#39;t wait any longer to buy their album. </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2010/01/gosh-they-are-cool.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-1537415221651639070</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 02:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-29T11:05:39.187+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">office</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">party</category><title>Gift Exchange Party</title><atom:summary type="text">This is the tradition in my office. Actually I have joined such event for three times including the one held yesterday (28 December 2009). This event is held annually at the end of December in my office. The purpose of this event is to praise the Lord of what have been achieved during the year and wish for a better upcoming year.The rule of gift exchange is simple:Each staff should bring a gift </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2009/12/gift-exchange-party.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_OI4LmwMLsUnlwonL-AlxhaVPLhEkcGN_bnvxu8tNZTJZ06jSWB2zITyZ6pqUuvohQSlawXr5evR2hI9I2R93D_YrzKaHcUwYh137QDGQKwpizvzSccwrmIbuZrLm-866d628Fg/s72-c/gift+3.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-535547318560686992</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 07:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-04T15:09:15.355+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">doh</category><title>Sophisticated but Manual, hmmm???</title><atom:summary type="text">Technology is supposed to make our lives easier. Heard this sentence many times, right? Unfortunately, this sentence sometimes deviates when it comes to real life. I will show you how this sentence is deviated in Indonesia.Automatic vending machine... self service I am sure not many of us are familiar with this machine. It is called Vending Machine, an automatic machine which will supply you with</atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2009/11/sophisticated-but-manual-hmmm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii4TN936ybNdyz7OiNTn1qn_CV2XipouPDWX25zOC_ZhLKJpPswk5SOX87bHASS1xHDPjeDh8hxHhoPsic3IK6HJDCRaA_8GIAc2IH1i0CJboJgeIYa9KnFi4eBw02YuNKZg1vVQ/s72-c/DSCF0353.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-5477567178487809285</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 02:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-23T10:44:17.358+07:00</atom:updated><title>A letter from Alison</title><atom:summary type="text">As an international organization, we have many international staffs working in our project. They come and go. Honestly, the foreigners who work with us (us refers to &quot;Indonesian staffs&quot;) now are not really close with us, compare to those who were here two years ago. One staff that I will never forget is Alison. She is now pursuing her Ph.D in Johns Hopkins University, USA.Alison and Jen Since she</atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2009/10/letter-from-alison.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie0ybbiXQXBAzKBUSKlMGwG2KgdbN4rGDB4gPufu0fYp3n2ikTFFuHNLUwn2TnR9sYlXf0Vdz23pZL9KtnE-C88E3enPm3nYcex-K6z2lPPB94nznxea2y5avsqaLbxa-5TCgUTA/s72-c/DSC_4411.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-4644877591507827067</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 07:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-09T15:18:55.132+07:00</atom:updated><title>Batik-ing</title><atom:summary type="text">October 2, 2009 has been declared by the President of Indonesia as Batik Day. And on October 2, I saw many people wore batik to go to the office (including me off course). What does it mean?? It means that Batik has been acknowledged internationally by UNESCO as the cultural heritage of Indonesia. It is a relief for us since our neighbor keeps trying to claim some of our cultures as their </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2009/10/batik-ing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwATfWlGi1a_hsPTn5ZSrgD71NvBO8hve0anx4wIfUP3MWJL3_h7V6PuKAlBslUbG6gcoQbg1Zdbjaydbev6Q2VdLTZe-KSutvkJECRht3dFgeaGMD0ivMW0HT4SXgsAFPaX3sNw/s72-c/On+Batik+1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-1785132816247820277</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 05:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-12T13:12:09.897+07:00</atom:updated><title>Kopi Darat: when you meet your online buddies</title><atom:summary type="text">I join in some social networkings and collect many new friends from there. One of my favorite site is Plurk. In Plurk, we know or identify someone&#39;s character through their responses or their comments. Unlike other social networking which enables narcissism to be exposed, Plurk only allows its users to use one picture as picture profile.@Starbucks SemanggiTo some extent, Plurkers (plurk users) </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2009/09/kopi-darat-when-you-meet-your-online.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgrQ_W6WJzlbrRxPJZ67QN-J53rbKHaYglpGJKcIK0vqNK7hAHk_zBTiSi84SXJjqybJGAebzr3rt7ve7wLlOFdvJXLT050i7wlVCLt28-CW57aXfMZV0VsKOlRJVb-J99ZW6O2Q/s72-c/kopdar.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-8000047563696107605</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 06:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-20T14:02:56.141+07:00</atom:updated><title>Enjoying beach at Anyer</title><atom:summary type="text">I didn&#39;t join in my office&#39;s outbond program last two weeks. The actual reason for my absence was I don&#39;t like the location (my office mates decided to conduct the outbound in Taman Safari). Besides, I don&#39;t really like a well planned outing with tight schedule, I prefer an outing which has no clear schedule so we may play and do whatever we want to do.I think my wish came true, a week after my </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2009/08/enjoying-beach-at-anyer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj9YW6ejdpHqhgObrCltlXk5KUN1ffv94H5oKyUUwn3hnxAFVwT1FgfW6CxRLa7olnb7SNMbxSYW3XqXqbgNfQaMpOw7j_7HfNIvFdllZgCtwHx2dKJ4_QyVwSOydLlL2ASWoWyg/s72-c/S5001105.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-3855768406013744491</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 04:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-26T12:09:55.560+07:00</atom:updated><title>Enjoying the less polluted Jakarta</title><atom:summary type="text">Jakarta... hearing this city will lead our mind to think about traffic jam and pollution. Yeah, Jakarta is undeniably one of the most polluted cities in the world. The inexpensive yet bad public transport contributes to this situation. The only convinient and cheap public transportation in Jakarta is busway (but not always convinient).Today, I feel a different atmosphere when I passed Thamrin and</atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2009/07/enjoying-less-polluted-jakarta.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt4C878WrRliWg67LM4Unglz1uq1wDBUfftxAwl9MGzQjaoAdiGEA5LPd3xhdjsaIP8eSz023bMAzjJkcyKbtVQufScuEG_ZrqGwAEPeIJ2gePLdBY8pk_6nVEZpMNR4RtcxvkZA/s72-c/thamrin+resize.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-8999458232159829576</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 07:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-28T14:55:04.533+07:00</atom:updated><title>Another Shots From the Old Town</title><atom:summary type="text">Actually the pictures were taken during new year. It was on the first of January. Me, Vonny, Ragil and Kiki spent the new year by taking pictures in the old town of Jakarta sorry, I mean Batavia.We visited the old town soon after we bought our new short. So FYI, we all wore our newly bought shirts. Wakakakak.There are many beautiful spots available for photo shoot here.....The pictures were </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-shots-from-old-town.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVR6JEe5CfF2BBsC7e-ArwKFrS2K_l5fpt34jczQXB8iETUEzgS9bKNZbd5UruadNOVH7aj3h52Wiw78PFVl8wAPc4rhgBR4IJp-hiFfSEtoh_58CxygA4QO85E9xgF2iUBS-A8Q/s72-c/DSC_0217-1_resize.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-7571900125161844530</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Jan 2009 11:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-27T10:55:18.057+07:00</atom:updated><title>A day with Shin Matsushima Sama in Yogyakarta</title><atom:summary type="text">It&#39;s been 4 years since my last meeting with my band mates. And one month ago, I got a news from one of them, Shin, our bassist that he wants to visit Indonesia. I was excited to meet him because there is one thing unique about him, his hair. Hahaha.After my trip to Makassar, I decided to take two days leave to accompany him in Indonesia. I was surprised when I saw him, yeppp I was again right, </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-with-shin-matsushima-sama-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKHoPcB4QPY_nv5zVPx7oUmVb0eEF4YQYw9sP4kSEQnzvKrWcNtP7lrRALl72JOzEEXsnMyOWAlWZMcxj_cBc5B_9v88aGVXDT1BklVlJHha4W9D8WOIapruD2gjmm8SxJZJnwMQ/s72-c/bladok.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-7300208159425225443</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2009 03:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-13T12:05:07.030+07:00</atom:updated><title>What are your mandatory sites when you browse the internet?</title><atom:summary type="text">I have some websites that I have to visit when I am online. Off course my  Yahoo, Gmail, Hotmail and FAO accounts are a must. Besides checking email, the websites that I considered mandatory to visit are:Yahoo messenger. Everybody is so familiar with chat service, either YM, Gtalk, icq, MSN Messenger. I have all of those, but YM is my preference as most of my friends use YM. Besides, YM is also </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-are-your-mandatory-sites-when-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpgbD9IFDHtgTIxClX_8DoHJPHxLcMzOCcR36efNOm4zmuIL1QHTP0NIJ32Xy8XGZPy-JIwlpgp-xlBdwlbUwbh_VaBFGrvWSNd4qrGp3cZVRVoSFM2c3DQlIWQtMDbxm3J1uRnQ/s72-c/fb+images.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-2200276925402360249</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 16:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-06T23:14:37.416+07:00</atom:updated><title>What if......</title><atom:summary type="text">What if a person who is inexperience doing photo session is asked by his photographer friend to do the photo shoot . I experienced it once and I won&#39;t tell you how it feels. you may just see these results. Off course these pictures have been edited, and I told you that the editing part is a lot harder than the photo session itself as the model my friend used in this photo shoot is really not </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-if.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVAkpXFmIZJhdhPUXsAhUv4CYmW-aASR80WGrzLm7V4YFEf7s55Jy0Qo_FvvsAezhVuYiUwbq6naUhWa0cRmflAQP1OLDhq9mZU2Ws9srT4_S7jFlnJW1yTSndQRu56Wuth2tqwg/s72-c/IMG_0835-1_resize.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-3898915760622940894</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Jan 2009 02:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-04T09:50:49.399+07:00</atom:updated><title>New Year (sigh)</title><atom:summary type="text">On 31 December, I left my apartment heading to Kiki&#39;s house. There were me, Vonny, Kiki and Ragil in the car. We plan to hang around till dawn. Yeah some list of places have been noted but before that we have to go to Kiki&#39;s house to pick some stuffs. we imagined that this new year will be a fun new year for us. We kept talking in the car on the way to Kiki&#39;s house about the places that we were </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-sigh.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><thr:total>14</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-492996303468102965</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Dec 2008 01:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-27T09:21:49.617+07:00</atom:updated><title>My fun pathetic birthday</title><atom:summary type="text">I celebrated my birthday last week. At first I wanted to celebrate it in the office with my office mates but then I got an assignment to go to Pekanbaru, Sumatera. Hmmmm, then I should move to plan B.My plan B was ordering TIRAMISU for my mates in the office while I am away. Then I told Seven Grain (a bakery that made my cake) to write &quot;Happy Seventeenth Birthday&quot; on the top of the cake. 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I am still working as translator now, but I think it&#39;s not wrong to look for a better job while I am still young, fresh, energetic and spirit full (sounds a bit narcissistic, doesn&#39;t it?). I don&#39;t undermine the job as translator, I just want more challenge. 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In the first match, I could see how Tsonga struggled to turn the situation. The first set, he was under-pressure and had to let Djokovic won it with 6-1. But, in set 2, Tsonga really tried his best to return all the balls from Djokovic and he succeed to </atom:summary><link>http://cipukun.blogspot.com/2008/11/small-doesnt-mean-lost.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Cipu Suaib)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067535.post-5647397991738124897</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 04:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-07T13:30:56.030+07:00</atom:updated><title>How to get rid off N/A pagerank of your blog (Be indexed and ranked by Google)</title><atom:summary type="text">Sometimes it is necessary to know the pagerank of our blog. It allow us to know the level of our blog. Is it accessed by many people or not. The range of pagerank is from 1 - 10. The more visitors coming to your blog, the higher pagerank you will gain.I used to have problem with my pagerank. My site is definitely indexed by Google but it didn&#39;t show Pagerank. 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