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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UBSXsycSp7ImA9WhRUE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074</id><updated>2012-01-23T02:40:58.599-08:00</updated><category term="Menoedh self notes" /><category term="Mail" /><category term="scheme" /><category term="poem" /><category term="Internet" /><category term="stephen king" /><category term="places" /><category term="video games" /><category term="iseng" /><category term="Norman-Menoedh" /><category term="Images" /><category term="My job" /><category term="In english" /><category term="college" /><category term="games" /><category term="music" /><category term="event" /><category term="mad ideas" /><category term="blog" /><category term="book" /><category term="My weird dream" /><category term="television" /><category term="what's goin on?" /><category term="artist" /><category term="Doodle" /><category term="tumblr meme" /><category term="Nightmares and Dreamscapes" /><category term="My quotes" /><category term="restoran" /><category term="sports" /><category term="religion" /><category term="reminisce" /><category term="video" /><category term="high school" /><category term="world cup 2006" /><category term="concert" /><category term="bawel aja" /><category term="Lyrics" /><category term="film" /><category term="review" /><category term="kriminal" /><category term="cussing" /><category term="JavaRockinLand" /><category term="kept too long" /><category term="science" /><title>Everything Happened for Many Reasons</title><subtitle type="html">Because human brain doesnt have a menu archive as good as the internet</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>779</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/nirmadyani" /><feedburner:info uri="nirmadyani" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UBSXg6eyp7ImA9WhRUE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074.post-2775197616049907707</id><published>2012-01-23T02:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T02:40:58.613-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T02:40:58.613-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="review" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="book" /><title>Charlie si jenius dungu</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/6538783-charlie-si-jenius-dungu" style="float: left; padding-right: 20px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Charlie Si Jenius Dungu (Flowers for Algernon)" border="0" src="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1244636878m/6538783.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/6538783-charlie-si-jenius-dungu"&gt;Charlie Si Jenius Dungu&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/11072.Daniel_Keyes"&gt;Daniel Keyes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My rating: &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/62171869"&gt;4 of 5 stars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*may contains a little spoiler on plot* 
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Ah finally. After a long struggle to finish this book, today it's done. Butuh 5 bulan cuma buat baca cerita "ringan" kayak gini LoL dude, I'm screwed.
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Sekali lagi Daniel Keyes mampu menjabarkan pikiran dan perasaan seorang karakter yang memiliki masalah mental dengan sangat baik. Buku pertama yang gue baca dari Daniel Keyes itu 24 wajah Billy dan gue juga pada saat itu kagum dengan kemampuan Keys masuk ke kepala karakter utama bukunya. Mirip dengan penjabaran beberapa kepribadian dan perilaku satu orang karakter dalam buku 24 wajah Billy, Keyes berusaha melakukan hal yang sama dengan Charlie, si tokoh utama dalam buku ini. 
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Tentunya untuk menjelaskan secara singkat dan overt apa yang dipikirkan atau yang dirasakan seseorang adalah inti dalam dunia novel. Tapi coba kalau harus membayangkan apa yang dirasakan dan dipikirkan oleh seseorang yang memiliki mental retardasi. Ngga semudah membayangkan bahwa mereka sekedar seseorang yang memiliki tubuh orang dewasa dengan cara berpikir seperti anak kecil. Ada komplikasi antara tata berpikir yang dimiliki anak kecil dengan kondisi dimana Charlie harus berhadapan dengan situasi-situasi orang dewasa. Ngga cuma sampai disitu, Keyes harus membayangkan bagaimana kalau seseorang yang terlahir dengan gangguan mental retardasi tiba-tiba berubah menjadi seseorang yang sangat jenius. And Oh My God you will be surprised of how many things for a person with situation like that will struggle with problems. Anda mungkin akan berpikir, tentu saja, segala bentuk perubahan pasti menimbulkan masalah. Tapi Keyes bisa dengan tepat menjabarkan apa-apa saja dan dalam bentuk pemahaman yang mendalam apa yang terjadi di dalam pikiran Charlie maupun reaksi orang-orang sekitarnya. Misalnya tentang bagaimana perkembangan intelegensi Charlie yang cepat tetapi tidak dibarengi oleh perkembangan emosional yang setara ternyata menimbulkan masalah-masalah yang unik.
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Salah satu masalah terbesar charlie adalah sifat sombongnya karena merasa memiliki banyak ilmu bahkan melebihi para profesor universitas yang telah mengenyam pendidikan bertahun-tahun. Karena itu pula Charlie sulit memiliiki teman setelah ia menjadi jenius. Charlie merasa tidak ada seorang pun yang mampu mengimbangi kecerdasannya sehinga ia cepat bosan dan orang-orang lain pun merasa tidak mampu memahami apa yang Charlie bicarakan, dan berbagai macam masalah lain yang umumnya mungkin tidak sempat terpikirkan oleh orang awam lebih jauh.
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Daniel Keyes menulis buku ini dengan sudut pandang orang pertama. Khususnya dalam bentuk penulisan diary Charlie. Karena itu kita bisa melihat perkembangan perbendaharaan kata yang dimiliki Charlie. Namun sayangnya Keyes ngga mampu untuk menghindari kekurangan yang terjadi apabila menggunakan bentuk diary. Hal-hal seperti penulisan dialog yang terlampau detil terasa seperti bukan bentuk diary lagi, terutama ketika Charlie sudah bukan lagi seseorang dengan gangguan mental retardasi dan berubah menjadi seperti penulisan novel biasa dalam bentuk sudut pandang orang pertama. Satu lagi aspek yang kurang gue sukai, dan ini lebih ke taste pribadi, adalah ketika Charlie mulai menyelami perasaan cintanya ke wanita. I think the book would be far more better tanpa kisah cinta Charlie yang terkesan berlarut-larut dan dramatis tetapi cheesy apabila dibandingkan dengan permasalahan-permasalahan Charlie yang lain. Bagian yang khusus menceritakan hubungan percintaan Charlie sempet bikin gue bener-bener ilfil dan susah untuk tertarik melanjutkan membaca.
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Kesan gue terhadap pribadi Charlie, mungkin bisa digambarkan seperti melihat kepribadian Dr. Jekyll dan Hyde. Ketika Charlie masih menjadi seseorang dengan mental retardasi, dirinya merupakan kepribadian yang sangat ramah, tulus dan menyenangkan. Namun ketika Charlie menjadi seorang jenius, dirinya berubah menjadi arogan, sangat judgemental dan menyebalkan. Tentunya penggambaran kedua kepribadian ini bukan sesuatu yang jelas hitam dan putih dimana tidak ada "sisa-sisa" kepribadian yang saling mempengaruhi. Disini salah satu letak kepiawaian Keys dalam bercerita. Kita akan dibuat tersenyum dan merasa sayang terhadap Charlie si bodoh dan sedikit kesal dengan Charlie si jenius. Lalu pada akhir cerita kita akan dibuat terenyuh oleh fakta yang harus dihadapi Charlie dan bagaimana dirinya dengan sekuat tenaga berusaha mempertahankan semua hal yang ia hargai.
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Terlepas dengan konten buku, gue cukup terganggu dengan keputusan penerbit merubah judul asli buku ini menjadi Charlie si Jenius dungu. Kesannya seperti judul buku murahan. Menurut gue itu keputusan yang ngga bijaksana terlebih karena judul "Flower for Algernon" sendiri sudah dikenal luas di dunia penerbitan internasional karena mendapat penghargaan.
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Buku ini sangat gue rekomendasikan bagi pembaca yang tertarik dengan hal-hal psikologis dan mengajak anda mengkhayalkan suatu keadaan yang bukan tidak mungkin bisa terjadi suatu saat di masa depan yang dekat.
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&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/list/322587-menoedh"&gt;View all my reviews&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913683545003028074-2775197616049907707?l=nirmadyani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nirmadyani/~4/pndviS1sris" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/2775197616049907707/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913683545003028074&amp;postID=2775197616049907707" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/2775197616049907707?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/2775197616049907707?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nirmadyani/~3/pndviS1sris/charlie-si-jenius-dungu.html" title="Charlie si jenius dungu" /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/2012/01/charlie-si-jenius-dungu.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYESHk_eip7ImA9WhRVFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074.post-7109307245566716859</id><published>2012-01-15T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T09:21:49.742-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-15T09:21:49.742-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="what's goin on?" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="In english" /><title>Bates Motel</title><content type="html">Tonight I'm troubled. I got a racing mind behind walls of will. Trying to numb but ended in crippling. It burns in my chest like a ball of fire, but with no face, its nameless.&lt;br /&gt;
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Energy? Passion? Rage? Where did they go? Can I have them back please...? I'll sell my soul for it. It's not worth living without. From time to time they're only borrowed. Occupying a vacant place. When did they become whores?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913683545003028074-7109307245566716859?l=nirmadyani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nirmadyani/~4/cWkgGetAkZ0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/7109307245566716859/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913683545003028074&amp;postID=7109307245566716859" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/7109307245566716859?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/7109307245566716859?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nirmadyani/~3/cWkgGetAkZ0/bates-motel.html" title="Bates Motel" /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/2012/01/bates-motel.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D08NQns5eyp7ImA9WhRVFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074.post-1387429681361718265</id><published>2012-01-14T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T02:11:33.523-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-14T02:11:33.523-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Menoedh self notes" /><title>I'm not borderline, I'm just Indonesian</title><content type="html">Kalau ngeliat kelakuan orang Indonesia, mulai dari stand up comedy-nya, politisi, artis, sampai orang awam kebanyakan yang sering terlihat "asli"nya di akun twitter masing-masing, kayaknya karakteristik Gangguan Kepribadian Borderline di DSM perlu direvisi. Kasih notes dibawahnya: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;"Apabila individu berwarganegara dan lahir di Indonesia, harap diperiksa lebih lanjut karena sifat histrionik dan bipolar merupakan budaya yang diturunkan turun temurun" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;LoL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913683545003028074-1387429681361718265?l=nirmadyani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nirmadyani/~4/ECmAYJxDods" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/1387429681361718265/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913683545003028074&amp;postID=1387429681361718265" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/1387429681361718265?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/1387429681361718265?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nirmadyani/~3/ECmAYJxDods/im-not-borderline-im-just-indonesian.html" title="I'm not borderline, I'm just Indonesian" /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-not-borderline-im-just-indonesian.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQGQ30yfip7ImA9WhRXFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074.post-7369432661125571012</id><published>2011-12-22T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T13:45:22.396-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-22T13:45:22.396-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="what's goin on?" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Menoedh self notes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="In english" /><title>End of the year 2011 revelation</title><content type="html">Sometimes you just have to deal with things by yourself coz no one really knows what's going on or what you're feeling except yourself. Sometimes it doesn't help to explain anyway coz people's head and emotions would always get in the way and blurred the fact, hence no more pure understanding and only pure judgements. Yea, there is&amp;nbsp; no such thing as half judgements. It's either there or not. You have it or you loose it. Sometimes you just have to accept that people really are not in your situation. So they wouldnt know. So they wouldn't understand. The worst part? They can say whatever they want about your situation and even believe that they can do it any way better than you do.&lt;br /&gt;
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You're alone&lt;br /&gt;
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When you were born.&lt;br /&gt;
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When you're dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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And as long as you live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913683545003028074-7369432661125571012?l=nirmadyani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nirmadyani/~4/pkJ0LHTqLfw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/7369432661125571012/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913683545003028074&amp;postID=7369432661125571012" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/7369432661125571012?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/7369432661125571012?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nirmadyani/~3/pkJ0LHTqLfw/end-of-year-2011-revelation.html" title="End of the year 2011 revelation" /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/2011/12/end-of-year-2011-revelation.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMERH07fyp7ImA9WhRXEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074.post-3100936538525791339</id><published>2011-12-16T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T03:20:05.307-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-16T03:20:05.307-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="what's goin on?" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Menoedh self notes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="In english" /><title>Hundreds of words</title><content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Hundreds of
words, sentences, probably kept safely inside my brain right now. In a little
spot on a particular place of my brain that’s been doing it’s job for 2 decades
now. Stories about events, hopes, feelings, that I just think would be useless
to care about. A soft spot if you wish to call it. Some people say its located
in your heart, well let’s get real. Your heart can only pump bloods and oxygen
with it all over your body. You can only have it in your brain. The mega
processor and memories unit. Not completely safe from free association and not
even the slightest hard to locate thou. Just one simple keyword and the
feelings would rush down and destroy any barrier that seems to guard it firmly
on its place from time to time. Makes me look like somekind of a freak with
messed up control issue.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Don’t ask me. I am what I am and I will tell
you everything when I feel I need to. I'm sorry for the hurt I cause because of my pride, but trust me that it can not be compared to what I've done to myself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/8913683545003028074-3100936538525791339?l=nirmadyani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nirmadyani/~4/K0tEiG8Zqe0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/3100936538525791339/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913683545003028074&amp;postID=3100936538525791339" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/3100936538525791339?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/3100936538525791339?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nirmadyani/~3/K0tEiG8Zqe0/hundreds-of-words.html" title="Hundreds of words" /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/2011/12/hundreds-of-words.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMBQn4zfip7ImA9WhRXEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074.post-7016812986897722316</id><published>2011-12-09T20:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T03:20:53.086-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-16T03:20:53.086-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="what's goin on?" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="In english" /><title>My family ladies and gentlement</title><content type="html">In the car. 11.30 AM. Roadtrip to Bandung.
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&lt;br&gt;Bro: I have friends that has about 50 years old parents too
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&lt;br&gt;Mom: oh really? Means they have older siblings too?
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&lt;br&gt;Bro: yep, as old as sis. About 26 or so.
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&lt;br&gt;Mom: yea, I was actually late in getting married. 26 years old myself at the time.
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&lt;br&gt;Dad: It&amp;#39;s because your mom was waiting for the best
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&lt;br&gt;Mom: *mocking loud cough*
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&lt;br&gt;Me (to dad): If you&amp;#39;re the best, I can&amp;#39;t imagine if its any less better. *chuckles*
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&lt;br&gt;Bro (to dad): *laughed* even only one level under you.
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&lt;br&gt;LOLz and everyone in the car laughed. My family ladies and gentlemen XD sometimes it&amp;#39;s so fucked up but sometimes it&amp;#39;s cool we get around it and could still make jokes about what happened in the past. Not forgotten but I hope forgiven.
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&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;
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&lt;br&gt;Menoedh: Ofc I&amp;#39;d cry for it. But what you see in the future is only death. If people do that, they won&amp;#39;t live.
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&lt;br&gt;Norman: Ha. You don&amp;#39;t live anyway when all you do is crying for it.
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&lt;br&gt;Menoedh: You&amp;#39;re exaggerating. I have the right to feel something about this.
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&lt;br&gt;Norman: A waste of time when you already know the future. Dragging it onn and onn..
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&lt;br&gt;Menoedh: You have no heart, you don&amp;#39;t get to say anything about this
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&lt;br&gt;Norman: You have no brain, it is pointless to say anything about this
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&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;
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&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;
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&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;
&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913683545003028074-4921092773116075914?l=nirmadyani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nirmadyani/~4/KelOy672K68" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/4921092773116075914/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913683545003028074&amp;postID=4921092773116075914" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/4921092773116075914?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/4921092773116075914?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nirmadyani/~3/KelOy672K68/you-win-or-you-die.html" title="You win or you die" /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-win-or-you-die.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMHQng9fSp7ImA9WhRXEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074.post-337390439745663784</id><published>2011-12-05T03:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T03:20:33.665-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-16T03:20:33.665-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="In english" /><title>The pleading case of the accused</title><content type="html">It&amp;#39;s not being an idiot and keep doing the same mistake repeatedly. Its doing the only thing that you know will always work.
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&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;
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Strangely enough I wouldn't remember all this after days of experiencing this. As if the things that I felt at night never happened once the day is starting. Every minute seems just like a new chapter that will be erased and started on the next minute. I'm confused of who I am, what I do, what I want, where I am. But I know what I should do and it kept me from thinking and feeling freely. Everything is contradicting and my brain is shriveling. Working only for it's very simple function.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Ignore, ignore, ignore, distraction, ...
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;This is not the 5 steps of grieve. All I have is anger.
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;There is no right way to do it, there is no perfect time to do it, there is no right way to get through it.
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;
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&lt;br&gt;There is to say
&lt;br&gt;Sometime your first
&lt;br&gt;Scars wont ever fade, away
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Tried to break my heart
&lt;br&gt;Well it&amp;#39;s broke
&lt;br&gt;Tried to hang me high
&lt;br&gt;Well I&amp;#39;m choked
&lt;br&gt;Wanted rain on me
&lt;br&gt;Well I&amp;#39;m soaked
&lt;br&gt;Soaked to the skin
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s the end where I begin
&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s the end where I begin
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Sometimes we don&amp;#39;t learn
&lt;br&gt;From our mistakes
&lt;br&gt;Sometimes we&amp;#39;ve no
&lt;br&gt;Choice but to walk
&lt;br&gt;Away, away
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Tried to break my heart
&lt;br&gt;Well it&amp;#39;s broke
&lt;br&gt;Tried to hang me high
&lt;br&gt;Well I&amp;#39;m choked
&lt;br&gt;Wanted rain on me
&lt;br&gt;Well I&amp;#39;m soaked
&lt;br&gt;Soaked to the skin
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s the end where I begin
&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s the end where I begin
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Now I&amp;#39;m alive
&lt;br&gt;And my ghosts are gone
&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;ve she&amp;#39;d all the pain
&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;ve been holding on
&lt;br&gt;The cure for a heart
&lt;br&gt;Is to move along, is to move along
&lt;br&gt;So move along [ X3 ]
&lt;br&gt;What don&amp;#39;t kill a heart
&lt;br&gt;Only makes it strong
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Sometimes tears say all
&lt;br&gt;There is to say
&lt;br&gt;Sometime your first
&lt;br&gt;Scars don&amp;#39;t ever fade, away
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Tried to break my heart
&lt;br&gt;Well it&amp;#39;s broke
&lt;br&gt;Tried to hang me high
&lt;br&gt;Well I&amp;#39;m choked
&lt;br&gt;Wanted rain on me
&lt;br&gt;Well I&amp;#39;m soaked
&lt;br&gt;Soaked to the skin
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s the end
&lt;br&gt;End where I begin
&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s the end
&lt;br&gt;End where I begin
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Sometimes we don&amp;#39;t learn
&lt;br&gt;From our mistakes
&lt;br&gt;Sometimes we&amp;#39;ve no
&lt;br&gt;Choice but to walk
&lt;br&gt;Away, away
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;The End Where I Begin by The Script
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;
&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913683545003028074-358922069864539985?l=nirmadyani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nirmadyani/~4/17AzygIJINE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/358922069864539985/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913683545003028074&amp;postID=358922069864539985" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/358922069864539985?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/358922069864539985?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nirmadyani/~3/17AzygIJINE/end-where-i-begin.html" title="The end where I begin" /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/2011/10/end-where-i-begin.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QGQ3s8fip7ImA9WhRTEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074.post-866575979363066972</id><published>2011-10-26T00:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T11:15:22.576-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-01T11:15:22.576-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="what's goin on?" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="In english" /><title /><content type="html">I may be able to distract myself and closed all doors from things that could hurt me severely these days. But I can&amp;#39;t stop the nausea feeling that creeping up in my throat.
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&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;
&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913683545003028074-866575979363066972?l=nirmadyani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nirmadyani/~4/iQJgz8b71q4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/866575979363066972/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913683545003028074&amp;postID=866575979363066972" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/866575979363066972?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/866575979363066972?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nirmadyani/~3/iQJgz8b71q4/i-may-be-able-to-distract-myself-and.html" title="" /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-may-be-able-to-distract-myself-and.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QCSXs8fSp7ImA9WhRTEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074.post-6461468170115853779</id><published>2011-10-23T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T11:16:08.575-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-01T11:16:08.575-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="what's goin on?" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="In english" /><title>10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4....</title><content type="html">Hate loosing my cool. So stop pushing my temper button. Once it&amp;#39;s pressed, the countdown started and it&amp;#39;s only about time before the big boom.
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;
&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913683545003028074-6461468170115853779?l=nirmadyani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nirmadyani/~4/6JiI4MvigUs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/6461468170115853779/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913683545003028074&amp;postID=6461468170115853779" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/6461468170115853779?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/6461468170115853779?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nirmadyani/~3/6JiI4MvigUs/10-9-8-7-6-5-4.html" title="10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4...." /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/2011/10/10-9-8-7-6-5-4.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcESXs6cSp7ImA9WhdaEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074.post-9134824950831734297</id><published>2011-10-18T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T22:43:28.519-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-18T22:43:28.519-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="what's goin on?" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="In english" /><title>someone wake me up</title><content type="html">I guess when it's still the same story everytime you wake up, its reality&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913683545003028074-9134824950831734297?l=nirmadyani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nirmadyani/~4/us6K2hg06JU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/9134824950831734297/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913683545003028074&amp;postID=9134824950831734297" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/9134824950831734297?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/9134824950831734297?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nirmadyani/~3/us6K2hg06JU/someone-wake-me-up.html" title="someone wake me up" /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/2011/10/someone-wake-me-up.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYERHw_fip7ImA9WhdaEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074.post-1535894633648312046</id><published>2011-10-16T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T22:45:05.246-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-18T22:45:05.246-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="what's goin on?" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="scheme" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="In english" /><title>Even if it leads nowhere</title><content type="html">How many wolves had eaten my heart. Mended and broken. No more papers to fill. Another pin on my chest, showing ranks and scars.
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;
&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913683545003028074-1535894633648312046?l=nirmadyani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nirmadyani/~4/oxJyrmawdys" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/1535894633648312046/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913683545003028074&amp;postID=1535894633648312046" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/1535894633648312046?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/1535894633648312046?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nirmadyani/~3/oxJyrmawdys/even-if-it-leads-nowhere.html" title="Even if it leads nowhere" /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/2011/10/even-if-it-leads-nowhere.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcNQn08fyp7ImA9WhdaEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913683545003028074.post-511394673663807076</id><published>2011-10-16T08:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T22:44:53.377-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-18T22:44:53.377-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="what's goin on?" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Menoedh self notes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="In english" /><title>OS Octo</title><content type="html">I can&amp;#39;t let it show..
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;Sent from my BlackBerry&amp;#174;
&lt;br&gt;powered by Sinyal Kuat INDOSAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913683545003028074-511394673663807076?l=nirmadyani.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/nirmadyani/~4/gmzauooJjv0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/feeds/511394673663807076/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913683545003028074&amp;postID=511394673663807076" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/511394673663807076?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913683545003028074/posts/default/511394673663807076?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/nirmadyani/~3/gmzauooJjv0/os-octo.html" title="OS Octo" /><author><name>Menoedh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01904411611435004531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cIyL8NzlZik/SKp9FT-HN9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/FquNonbRvAI/S220/rage2.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://nirmadyani.blogspot.com/2011/10/os-octo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

