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Ready to be painted...</title><description /><link>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>865</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/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/schizilly" /><feedburner:info uri="schizilly" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-3476137619910219855</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Dec 2011 03:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-30T11:25:21.248+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lifebugs</category><title>2012 is around the corner..</title><atom:summary>Just few hours approaching to 2012.Prophecy said it's the end of the world.So what can we expect when the clock countdown to 00.00?Are we still preparing any 2012 resolutions?I do.I didn't really remember the prophecy. So for this once, I envisioned my future plan, believing this could be it. The one that is proposed to me, for my future. InsyaAllah, that is.Everything seems at its' place.Having </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/WRdxWcxKwrY/2012-is-around-corner.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012-is-around-corner.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-1724700574301885799</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Dec 2011 15:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-12T22:29:09.693+07:00</atom:updated><title>Aku, kamu.. dan dia.</title><atom:summary>When things got beserk and the other guy comes in to lighten the mood. Just because he is the bestfriend and not the boyfriend.Heart matters aint for the faint heart. I grew tired of tears. Could the bestfriend become good boyfriend? Maybe not.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/QolUBfq2gmw/aku-kamu-dan-dia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/12/aku-kamu-dan-dia.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-8657376439731303462</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Dec 2011 10:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-04T17:51:07.421+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tentang seseorang</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lifebugs</category><title>Then there is us.</title><atom:summary>2011 is coming to its end.Before we say farewell, a recap wouldnt be much harmful, would it?2011 played a roller coaster emotion in my life. Learning all kinds of emotion. The closure on a dear loved one is the beginning of another enormous feeling i have never experienced before. My plans... Ah, screw them. 2011.. is unexpectedly a year full of self-reflect. I bid goodbye to melbourne this year.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/2101IIlgz4M/then-there-is-us.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3WStdWikv2M/TttQN_tp_QI/AAAAAAAAAYg/mCGx2Z3pOcw/s72-c/us.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/12/then-there-is-us.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-2876965662085040157</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Oct 2011 14:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-18T21:25:36.039+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lifebugs</category><title>Coming to the end of 2011</title><atom:summary>and I'm broke.Seriously.After Melbourne on September.Derawan on October.And I've JUST decided for Gili on November.Thinking Bali for December.I might need life support from my Dad after this.hahaha..That's okay. Since I need to enjoy life.Getting away from EVERYTHING.Work. Love. Family. Reality.Be with the sea and fresh air.Away from routines.To keep my sanity intact, my bank balance is crying.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/8_PmJuU4QFU/coming-to-end-of-2011.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/10/coming-to-end-of-2011.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-6866573709222175576</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 13:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-30T20:17:10.861+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tentang seseorang</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lifebugs</category><title>She said</title><atom:summary>You can care without Love.but you can't love without care.Haha!I can so define whom the first and the latter.Thanks to my Chinese twin!You rawk.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/LkWmI6-TTLk/she-said.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/09/she-said.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-1313575355082184267</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2011 13:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-30T20:08:43.128+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lifebugs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">adieu Victoria</category><title>On 15 September I wrote...</title><atom:summary>A peaceful and sweet closureSo here i am on a 109 tram going to an old friend's home.2 days remain before i fly out to where i belong.Home. In Jakarta.Finally i can make peace with self on saying it. I've settled on where home is.Melbourne was my happy adolescence, finding identity.Jakarta is where i will settle my adulthood.My mind, body and soul have in-sync this time round.Melbourne will </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/3usp-k4zEoM/on-15-september-i-wrote.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/09/on-15-september-i-wrote.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-7140499489959207169</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Sep 2011 05:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-29T12:41:59.386+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lifebugs</category><title>Giving, errr..., love a try?</title><atom:summary>But the questions persist. What feelings I am feeling? What will I be when loosing the other person? or THIS person? I chose to walk it through. Seeing things. Learning things. Feeling things. That's allowed, right?</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/jEIoZhe-V3U/giving-errr-love-try.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/09/giving-errr-love-try.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-3073950576021329036</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Sep 2011 04:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-29T12:36:53.662+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><title>selfishness backfired.</title><atom:summary>So i'm home. in Jakarta that is.Blogging this from work, because I'm so emotionally wrecked right now.My 10 days getaway was full of selfishness. The thought of what bringsME happiness. I thought it's common to think that, it's alright tothink that.I went to Melbourne, contemplating and reliving my early 20s. Finally,to decide I'm better off in Jakarta, with many considerations andloving thoughts</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/OfLKk82Ozlo/selfishness-backfired.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/09/selfishness-backfired.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-7796723433267920475</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Sep 2011 12:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-29T12:37:02.689+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">adieu Victoria</category><title>In the sky - between KL and Melbourne</title><atom:summary>Up in the sky. 4 hours to melbourne. All i can think is my next trip to derawan and bandung with my friends.And him.Does my days in melbourne will be over this time round? The thought of it isnt as sad as before. Maybe my heart has finally decide but my mind are thinking the what ifs.Im too afraid to let go melbourne, to let go my PR status. Then i wouldnt be able to find a quick getaway. Maybe i</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/bqBKUpOrSxY/in-sky-between-kl-and-melbourne.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-sky-between-kl-and-melbourne.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-543119478956150937</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Sep 2011 04:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-29T12:37:02.689+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">adieu Victoria</category><title>8 hours before melbourne</title><atom:summary>Waiting at lcct kuala lumpur for my budget airline to arrive and fly me to my second home.Im having a seriously mixed feelings while waiting to board.The one date ive been anxiously await since 9 months ago when i bought this ticket, has finally here. But the excitement kinda washed away. Things happened during 9 months. Madre awoken me from a dream. Im lost finding home. This will be my final </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/Edm_WcT9ry8/8-hours-before-melbourne.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/09/8-hours-before-melbourne.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-7945015294531139335</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2011 03:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-06T10:41:43.640+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lifebugs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">adieu Victoria</category><title>Melbourne I'll see you VERY soon</title><atom:summary>You know what,It will be exactly 2 years since last I step foot in Melbourne.The last was October 2009.Now, in mere 3 days, I'll be seeing you again.Feelings run amuck.It's like, seeing your old lover and wondering whether the feeling is still there.Am I ready to fall in love again?Will you able to make me head over heels again, Melbourne?I'm excited but also scared.Getting to you will be a </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/ORFY_yw3Chc/melbourne-ill-see-you-very-soon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/09/melbourne-ill-see-you-very-soon.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-8120915334894421644</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Sep 2011 03:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-04T16:51:48.212+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tentang seseorang</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><title>Adieu boy</title><atom:summary>Finally, thursday was the day to find all the answers. To open heart.
It was fine. Faint of heart was collapsing. I was surrendering.

Last night my eyes were open wide.
We live very different lives you and i. Of you asking me to leave my friends, is one impossible request for me to do.
I love who i am. I love my life. I love my friends. 
You can't tell me otherwise.

Men will always be third in </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/t5197axuhio/adieu-boy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/09/adieu-boy.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-6845171634790661453</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2011 12:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-27T19:34:45.905+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rambling nonsense</category><title>Chris Brown - With You</title><atom:summary>So.

Last night while driving home from a KungFu Panda 2 session at the cinema, iTunes gave me Chris Brown - With You. I never noticed the lyric until last night.



Well, what can you do when driving alone late at night but singing your heart's out.
That's what I did.

Then on chorus, I just realized that this song is just one of men's bullshit.
It says like this..

Together baby,
There is </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/tvIukPx7430/chris-brown-with-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/nmjdaBaZe8Y/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/08/chris-brown-with-you.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-1996962190451625565</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Aug 2011 11:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-21T21:23:49.626+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tentang seseorang</category><title>Lebaran is near</title><atom:summary>Ramadhan has gone by so fast!Suddenly, lebaran only a week away. A meet-up i've been dreading to go is approaching. I speak none of it wishing he would forget. Why do i dig my own grave? To think its Ramadhan's blessing is such a naive thought. I wish time would slow down as my beating heart run faster. *sigh</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/zwYSR_WJieg/lebaran-is-near.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/08/lebaran-is-near.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-7084903154370743331</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Aug 2011 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-10T19:09:34.345+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">goodreads</category><title>Madre by Dee</title><atom:summary>"saya meninggalkan Melbourne. Menetap di kota yang saya hindari. 
Rumah adalah tempat dimana saya dibutuhkan"

Sepenggal paragraf dari Madre karya Dee lestari. Sedikit saya ubah Bali dengan Melbourne. Hanya karena di kota itu saya menjadi "freelancer", seorang yang bebas layaknya seorang Tansen.

Tiket Melbourne sayapun sudah ditangan. 

Bertubi-tubi pertanyaan yang sama dilontarkan oleh </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/2Uktu8ON3jI/madre-by-dee.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/08/madre-by-dee.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-8792040730063615772</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2011 15:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-21T21:24:01.542+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><title>On being single</title><atom:summary>A tweet tickles me to blog this. 

@TrinityTraveler RT-ed her follower that says this: 'temen saya fave T&amp;T krn penulisnya single tp kok bisa ya enjoy life without being lonely'. 

Trinity's respond was a simple, Ha?
I would too if I were her (Trinity).

I won't judge this person for saying so. I don't know her, she doesn't know me. But based on her tweet it got me self-reflect. I wasn't this </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/BAcKzCZGlZg/on-being-single.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-being-single.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-2939727178502110768</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2011 13:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-21T21:24:10.152+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tentang seseorang</category><title>SMS</title><atom:summary>Sms itu ga perlu ditungguin. Salah sendiri nomernya pake diilangin. Mau Sms juga ga bisa. Nah, skrg gregetan salahin siapa hayo? Curiosity killed the cat.This cat says, meow.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/FbUJ00v3Dmk/sms.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/08/sms.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-3093152404553337919</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Aug 2011 03:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-06T13:37:37.533+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Harry Potter</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moving feast</category><title>Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2: The Final Closure</title><atom:summary>It finally arrives.Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part 2 the movie.Personally, I wasn't to anxious to see the movie. All Harry Potter movies were never live up to readers' expectation. Script wise.That Friday night, just after work, a friend and I gave a shot getting the tix. Since its' premiere, the tix were almost impossible to get on-spot. Fortunately, we got the right timing, good </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/-OxK0x57myE/harry-potter-and-deathly-hallows-part-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/08/harry-potter-and-deathly-hallows-part-2.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-6028962719474458104</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Aug 2011 13:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-03T21:02:52.354+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rambling nonsense</category><title>tentang menulis</title><atom:summary>I was to translate title into English - on Writing.That doesn't sound too good, so instead I use my native language Bahasa Indonesia. It sounds better, to my ears anyway.I have that itch again, the itch to blog. To write.I came across a tweet or a blog not long ago, mentioned about writing, specifically on 'How to begin to write'. Recently, writing becomes sexy for Indonesians. Everyone writes, </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/Cr9dFynrzzk/tentang-menulis.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/08/tentang-menulis.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-6925800128703792483</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Jul 2011 09:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-01T21:43:48.438+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lifebugs</category><title>On being thankful</title><atom:summary>Today I'm grateful for my friends.I have 3 different crowds and a twin, each of them have their own characteristic.My ex-housemates, for example, their personalities are so strong and complete opposite of me but we can blend in. They're strong opinionated women, who deserves to always be loved just because they always spread positive ions to the people around them. Seriousness to them is </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/k8TzKBE2LYc/on-being-thankful.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/07/on-being-thankful.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-5466384345161599786</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 09:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-03T21:40:41.941+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tentang seseorang</category><title>Expelliarmus!</title><atom:summary>I need a wand by now.To get rid of you from my thoughts. Is it the curiousity playing mind-games on me? Were you just teasing?Does your words only meant dry?If they do, they hurt. It started off as games.Now I'm the one being played.Karma backfired.Hey, kamu!You really are a waste of my thoughts and skipped heartbeats! Expelliarmus! Expelliarmus!! Be gone.Sshoo sshoo</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/Y36dL4K1MtI/expelliarmus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/07/expelliarmus.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-5364369374708210570</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Jul 2011 01:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-23T09:23:33.840+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><title>Who doesn't love July</title><atom:summary>July, you have dropped the bomb on me but also you balanced it with many many splendid things.This month, I have been yelled at, mocked at, screamed at.Covered by pile of papers, bombarded with questionmarks from the above, shoved with new techy stuff and responsibilities.That was work.However, I am so blessed for having my great greatest buddies. They always know how to switch frowns and tears </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/i0NWaqp3Wxg/who-doesnt-love-july.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/07/who-doesnt-love-july.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-5129216786012319773</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jul 2011 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-03T21:40:58.710+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The damsel in distress</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lifebugs</category><title>:) :) :) :)</title><atom:summary>Happy is understatement.
I'm beyond excited and I can only vent it out hereeeeee!!!!!! 

Thank YOU! 
Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone from Sinyal Bagus XL, Nyambung Teruuusss...!</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/cx3QMC1bHqY/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-5941436828217933842</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jul 2011 05:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-03T21:41:08.694+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">somesay</category><title>For cryin' out loud!</title><atom:summary>You are definitely not for the faint of heart.
So stop mucking with it! 
Fragile! Deal with care. 

Sincerely, 
faint of heart. 
Sent from my BlackBerry® smartphone from Sinyal Bagus XL, Nyambung Teruuusss...!</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/lBw_IL2lxRk/for-cryin-out-loud.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/07/for-cryin-out-loud.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9064861.post-5021664457188656023</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2011 08:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-03T21:41:17.830+07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wupazz</category><title>Attitude</title><atom:summary>In my line of work now, I dealt almost everyday with rich family. Be it native Indonesians, chinese indo, indian-indo, or foreigners all together. My company runs in service industry. Targeting to 'supposedly' sophisticated level of community and educated industry.

However, after meeting with many of rich kinds, I come to aware that most wealthy Indonesians are so spoilt, uneloquent with words, </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/schizilly/~3/rfNanPi3Y6o/attitude.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (schizilly)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://schizilly.blogspot.com/2011/07/attitude.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

