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My Morning Run #3

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Sat, 20 Dec 2008 23:59:59 +0700

Standard Chartered Singapore Marathon 2008 All right, this is some piece of really outdated news, but two weeks ago, I survived 42K. Barely. My legs started to give after the 32K mark and it was an uphill battle thereafter. Ultimately,...

Chromed

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Wed, 03 Sep 2008 09:46:53 +0700

So far, this site -- yes, this site -- looks all right. Page jumps a bit when I click on that video. No biggies. Loading speed is not bad. Of course, the true performance test would only come later, when...

1001

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Thu, 14 Aug 2008 00:13:17 +0700

Nah, not nine -- although it proves that of the 10 kinds of people, you belong to the binary-literate kind. In fact, it's 10 and 1. No, not two and one -- although it proves that you belong to the...

Plurk You, Too

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Tue, 29 Jul 2008 22:29:36 +0700

I just plurked my last plurk. (And now, I'm gonna plurk to my plurky plurk while plurking with these plurks plurkily.) I just realized that I could never love it. I'm sorry, Jin, I tried. I really did. Hard. All...

Among Other Things

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Wed, 23 Jul 2008 23:19:43 +0700

You know what the problem with Facebook is? It allows you to have only one status at a time. So, here I am, turning to this old thing called blog. Huh? Blog? Do people still do that these days? Yup,...

All Right, All Right

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Fri, 30 May 2008 14:59:02 +0700

In response to Jeng May's question -- accusation? -- here's something to pad the stats until I overcome my "blogging is gay" syndrome. Actually, I'm not even sure syndrome is the word. Perhaps block would've been better. As in, "blogging...

Talking in Your Sleep

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Fri, 21 Mar 2008 17:45:12 +0700

Another Good Friday. Another rainy affair. All is well in the world....

Play Ball Soon, Eduardo

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Sun, 24 Feb 2008 15:18:50 +0700

Warning: the following video is pretty graphic. Here's wishing him the speediest recovery. On a somewhat related note, how 'bout this: don't let a patient know you're praying for him or her. Current music: none Current mood: not very good...

Operation Clavinova

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Sat, 16 Feb 2008 19:34:26 +0700

OK, here's the situation: it's Saturday afternoon, you're all alone at home, done with laundry, and with nothing else to do. Quick, what do you do? Why, you take a piano apart, of course....

'Til Death Do Us Part

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Mon, 11 Feb 2008 23:56:31 +0700

I don't know about you, but I always love instant messaging. It allows you to express your feelings better -- as ridiculous as it sounds. You can type anything, even things you do not normally say to someone else's face...

Gong Xi Fa Cai

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Thu, 07 Feb 2008 23:19:42 +0700

First off, happy New Year! May the Year of the Earth Rat bring you the usual yadda yadda. Well, good yadda yadda, of course. Speaking of the Year of the Earth Rat, I have by chance come across three different...

Ghost in the Machine

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Tue, 05 Feb 2008 10:33:22 +0700

It never ceases to amaze me how people still come to me for my take on relationship issues. I mean, dude, when it comes to relationships, I'm, like, probably the worst person to give you any advice! Let's see now....

Cowok SBK #3

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Mon, 28 Jan 2008 01:02:18 +0700

Kata orang, jika engkau sedang membicarakan seseorang dan tiba-tiba orang itu muncul di hadapanmu, panjang umurlah dia. Aku ingin tahu, apakah hal ini berlaku pula jika engkau sedang memikirkan seseorang dan tiba-tiba... "Gi!" Aku menoleh dan mendapati sahabatku Fulan berdiri...

RIP, Pak Harto

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Sun, 27 Jan 2008 13:43:30 +0700

June 8, 21 - January 27, 08 Current music: none Current mood: mournful...

Fake

renatha@gmail.com (FXRBDS) — Tue, 08 Jan 2008 13:13:50 +0700

I did not like Wilson. Check that. I hated Wilson. Every morning when he arrived, he would say good morning to everyone around. Cheerfully, regardless of whether it was sunny or raining outside. Of course, only a handful would be...