<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378199003486869226</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:23:57.934+07:00</updated><category term='-..-'/><title type='text'>sat's shout</title><subtitle type='html'>love to live, not live to love</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>they call me sat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06672595681127717095</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/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsA7FzWTUkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AHp1A_Glf4Q/S220/ohnyo.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378199003486869226.post-7003309202180530482</id><published>2009-10-18T00:06:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T00:08:34.939+07:00</updated><title type='text'>gaaaaaaaaaah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;GOSH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I ALREADY FORGOT MY PASSWORD AND IT MAKE ME SICK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;HOW COME, MY BRAIN??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4378199003486869226-7003309202180530482?l=satmorron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/feeds/7003309202180530482/comments/default' title='Kommentarer til indlægget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/10/gaaaaaaaaaah.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/7003309202180530482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/7003309202180530482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/10/gaaaaaaaaaah.html' title='gaaaaaaaaaah'/><author><name>they call me sat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06672595681127717095</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/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsA7FzWTUkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AHp1A_Glf4Q/S220/ohnyo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378199003486869226.post-2722308184298697592</id><published>2009-10-02T16:49:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T19:22:45.864+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my beloved hometown</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; evening. my mom turn on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; and it set to one channel. it's a news channel. as we all know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;there was an earthquake at Padang, West Sumatra. it's about 7,6 SR and it must be a pretty big earthquake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  many b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;uildings are razed to the ground and of course many lives lost because of it. horrible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;seen a news anchor was talking to a mother, the mother of a child whose body was trapped in the rubble of the building when he was doing tutoring. rescuers dig ruins all day hoping to find the bodies still breathing, but only 1 /3 of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;victims they were able to find. and most of them was not breathing. and the mother, she was still crying as he remembered his last meeting with her 12 years old daughter. incessantly she said that her daughter was a very good reply. with tears and puffy face, she said that she sincerely for the loss of her daughter, although it was very painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;the strains of folk songs of West Sumatra, the mother's voice quivered, screen shot of the collapsed of buildings razed to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; with dead bodies on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;this brain is thinking, hearts were touched. why this should happen again? why should that bad? why should in my hometown? obviously out there are still plenty of land more suitable for You to wrecked. why here? it is enough for us to lost our treasure and our beloved family.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div id="result_box" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crossed my mind that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was that mother and child were buried was my mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ther&lt;/span&gt;. i think I'll never be ready to face the fact that I have lost my mother in that way.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this are His scenario. we're all nothing. life isn't yours, or his, or theirs, even mine. it's all belongs to God.&lt;/span&gt; in God's hand, we're all just a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; dust. it can be fly and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; ea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sily. although we're close to Him, we may not alw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ays get what are we design for our scenario. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but at least what the Lord has given us simply because He loves us&lt;/span&gt;. God is the one who knows what best for His people. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so what would you do after this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsXvjurPIrI/AAAAAAAAACI/YJOiHX1cZuM/s1600-h/P3110090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsXvjurPIrI/AAAAAAAAACI/YJOiHX1cZuM/s320/P3110090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387975926322504370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsXuENwBrzI/AAAAAAAAACA/KapKgPLXR5Q/s1600-h/image024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsXuENwBrzI/AAAAAAAAACA/KapKgPLXR5Q/s320/image024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387974285396651826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsXsv5ptGHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mdQq588OOKY/s1600-h/gampo6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsXsv5ptGHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mdQq588OOKY/s320/gampo6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387972836892416114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4378199003486869226-2722308184298697592?l=satmorron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/feeds/2722308184298697592/comments/default' title='Kommentarer til indlægget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-beloved-hometown.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/2722308184298697592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/2722308184298697592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-beloved-hometown.html' title='my beloved hometown'/><author><name>they call me sat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06672595681127717095</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/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsA7FzWTUkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AHp1A_Glf4Q/S220/ohnyo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsXvjurPIrI/AAAAAAAAACI/YJOiHX1cZuM/s72-c/P3110090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378199003486869226.post-538528014423719065</id><published>2009-09-29T13:33:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:52:26.400+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Akhir-akhir ini gw banyak menemukan kata '&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;kasihan&lt;/span&gt;' yg ditujukan buat gw. orang-orang disekitar kayanya lg seneng bgt ngasihani gw tanpa gw minta kasihani. apa itu semua karena berdia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;m diri dirumah tanpa kegiatan itu bener-bener pathetic atau apakah karena menjadikan laptot sebagai sahabat karib itu menyedihkan atau karena buncis itu &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hijau&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;x: sat, liburan dirumah mulu lo! jalan kemana kek gt&lt;br /&gt;s: yah, pengen sih tp ga ada temen. jd males jg&lt;br /&gt;x: haha &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kasian&lt;/span&gt; bgt lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s: eh, katanya game itu lebih seru dr game anu ya?&lt;br /&gt;x: iya,  ini gw lg download&lt;br /&gt;s: yah laptot gw kecil sih, ga muat buat game anu..&lt;br /&gt;x: jiakakaka sabaar yee.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kesiaaan&lt;/span&gt; dikauu&lt;br /&gt;s: -..-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s: hmm gatau nih kayanya bsk gw g bs main krmh si z&lt;br /&gt;x: lho emg knp?&lt;br /&gt;s: drmh gw lg ada sepupu dr bdg, besok sore dia br balik. gw gaenak klo ninggalin..&lt;br /&gt;x: hoo gitu, yaampun &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;kasian&lt;/span&gt; bgt si lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;s: hah? masa dia suka sm gw?&lt;br /&gt;x: yaa, kayanya sih gitu. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;selamat ya&lt;/span&gt; you guys (dgn nada menyindir, gw gatau itu kalimat ucapan atau keprihatinan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;x: lo masuk sekolah tgl brp?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;s: tgl 1, hari kamis. mana besoknya ulangan matematika -..-"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;x: oh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;sabar ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsG8DR3k3qI/AAAAAAAAABQ/axK8YVy6GH8/s1600-h/DSC00898.JPG"&gt;                                                                                                             &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsG8DR3k3qI/AAAAAAAAABQ/axK8YVy6GH8/s200/DSC00898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386793393833959074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                    &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;did i look so pathetic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4378199003486869226-538528014423719065?l=satmorron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/feeds/538528014423719065/comments/default' title='Kommentarer til indlægget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/09/akhir-akhir-ini-gw-banyak-menemukan.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/538528014423719065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/538528014423719065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/09/akhir-akhir-ini-gw-banyak-menemukan.html' title=''/><author><name>they call me sat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06672595681127717095</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/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsA7FzWTUkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AHp1A_Glf4Q/S220/ohnyo.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsG8DR3k3qI/AAAAAAAAABQ/axK8YVy6GH8/s72-c/DSC00898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378199003486869226.post-7658924200193744070</id><published>2009-09-28T20:09:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:12:34.558+07:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;setiap orang pasti memiliki rasa ketidak puasan terhadap sesuatu yg mereka miliki. dan kadang itu menimbulkan rasa iri atau cemburu terhadap orang lain yg punya sesuatu lebih dr yg kita punya. and so do i. dengan keadaan gw yg kaya gini gw sering mengeluh dan seringkali merasa iri sm orang2 disekitar yg hidupnya lebih baik. coz when i look myself back, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i've found nothing there&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;a smart brain, charming face, friendly attitude, harmonious family, have a lot of friends, a lot of money and always get what you want easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. did i have one of those list? of course you know the answer..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;big fuckin' NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually,  it's just about grateful for what God gave to us. apa yg tuhan berikan untuk kita &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;ga &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;semuanya berlabel 'happiness'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. a misery, sickness, distress and complicated life is also part of His gift dan kita harus terima itu semua dengan pikiran terbuka. karena sebenernya itu adalah pemberian terbaik dari-Nya. it's easy to find people whose lives are perfect, but &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;have you ever think about their 'real' life? apa hidup mereka berkualitas? apa mereka udah bener2 sampe di titik kesempurnaan sesungguhnya?&lt;/span&gt; not necessarily. seseorang yg hidupnya berkualitas itu bukan berarti mereka sukses dalam karir atau sebagainya, melainkan orang yg berhasil melewati semua pemberian dr tuhan dgn baik. baik yg berlabel 'happiness' maupun 'sorrow'. disaat kita berada dlm label 'sorrow', we must pass it in the best way. ga gampang ngeluh dan lakuin yg terbaik yg kita punya. because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;if we can through it well, level kualitas hidup kita jg akan bertambah. semakin sulit cobaan yg berhasil kita lalui maka semakin berkualitas juga hidup kita ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;jadi ini semua tentang gimana kita jalanin hidup ini dgn sabaik mungkin. kalo masalah iri sm kehidupan orang lain yg keliatan nya lebih bagus, lo bisa inget kata-kata gw diatas: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;ga semua yg lo liat baik &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;di luar, di dalam nya juga baik&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;lo bisa nyimpulin kaya gini nih, orang yg hidupnya keliatan baik-baik aja kaya ga ada masalah tu sebenernya belum tentu mereka kaya gitu. apa yg lo liat itu sebenernya &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;'topeng'&lt;/span&gt; dari kualitas hidup mereka yg levelnya bisa dibilang tinggi. mereka punya kehidupan nyata yg ga sepenuhnya bahagia tp mereka bisa ngasih cerminan bahwasanya mereka bahagia dengan hidupnya sekarang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, apa sekarang lo masih punya waktu untuk iri sama orang lain diatas lo? mending lo belajar buat ningkatin level kualitas lo supaya bisa jadi pribadi yg lebih berkualitas. good luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4378199003486869226-7658924200193744070?l=satmorron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/feeds/7658924200193744070/comments/default' title='Kommentarer til indlægget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/09/life.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/7658924200193744070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/7658924200193744070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/09/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>they call me sat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06672595681127717095</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/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsA7FzWTUkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AHp1A_Glf4Q/S220/ohnyo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378199003486869226.post-8352113052995987012</id><published>2009-09-28T13:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T13:33:48.520+07:00</updated><title type='text'>short conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;:  "nd, kok lo ganteng sih disini?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(grasak-grusuk dompet nd sambil melihat kartu pelajar sma)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;: "hah? yaiyalah itu masih kelas 1 atau 2 an gitu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd terdiam sebentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;: "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;pantesan aja ya dulu si ica suka sama gue HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D, lebih butuh banyak waktu untuk mencerna kata-kata sepupunya itu agar menjadi lebih logis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4378199003486869226-8352113052995987012?l=satmorron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/feeds/8352113052995987012/comments/default' title='Kommentarer til indlægget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/09/short-conversation.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/8352113052995987012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/8352113052995987012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/09/short-conversation.html' title='short conversation'/><author><name>they call me sat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06672595681127717095</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/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsA7FzWTUkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AHp1A_Glf4Q/S220/ohnyo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378199003486869226.post-39599006589126887</id><published>2009-09-28T11:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T13:38:52.594+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hari suci</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;first, i need more space to breathe so i can write this better..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hmmm, okay. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;there's no space for me&lt;/span&gt;, so i'll try to keep write this with the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chaos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;over &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(read: scream and shout from my litlle cousins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what holiday?&lt;/span&gt; mungkin gw bisa menjabarkan kata ini menjadi 'sesuatu' yg lebih mudah di mengerti, atau bahkan ngga sama sekali. gw akan membagi kata HOLIDAY jadi dua bagian. holi, diambil dr bahasa Inggris (holy) yg seperti kita ketahui pada umumnya mempunyai arti 'suci'. dan 'day' yg jg berasal dr bahasa Inggris yg artinya adalah 'hari'. jadi dapat disimpulkan bahwa &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;holiday itu adalah hari suci, dimana orang yg mengalami nya berarti seharusnya ia bisa menikmati hari tersebut dgn penuh ketenangan dan keceriaan. bersenang-senang, membebaskan diri dr rutinitas sehari2 yg biasanya membelenggu dan sering kali menjauhkan mereka dr dunia luar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; holiday, sudah sepantasnya kita mendapatkan hak untuk mengistirahatkan diri dan bebas melakukan apa yg kita mau. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;APAPUN&lt;/span&gt;. bangun siang, berleha-leha seharian, ga mandi, ga makan, nonton semua stock dvd yg lo punya, berkebun, menganyam, atau mungkin melacur. itu semua terserah lo. tapi apa yg terjadi klo seandainya kita ngga dapetin makna holiday yg sebenarnya?? apakah matahari akan terbit dari selatan? ataukah iken, si gadis berambut besar akan menjelma ke bentuk aslinya yaitu seekor&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TUPAI&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ada yg tau jawaban nya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4378199003486869226-39599006589126887?l=satmorron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/feeds/39599006589126887/comments/default' title='Kommentarer til indlægget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-i-need-more-space-to-breathe-so-i.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/39599006589126887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/39599006589126887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-i-need-more-space-to-breathe-so-i.html' title='hari suci'/><author><name>they call me sat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06672595681127717095</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/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsA7FzWTUkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AHp1A_Glf4Q/S220/ohnyo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4378199003486869226.post-3628563221807835593</id><published>2009-09-27T23:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T23:41:19.792+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='-..-'/><title type='text'>my first posting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;hell o, oh no!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;setelah sekian lama gw memendam hasrat untuk punya blog akhirnya hari ini terlaksana juga :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;tapi sekarang gw malah bingung ini blog mau diapain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;just wait and see lah yaaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;salam morron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4378199003486869226-3628563221807835593?l=satmorron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/feeds/3628563221807835593/comments/default' title='Kommentarer til indlægget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-first-posting.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/3628563221807835593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4378199003486869226/posts/default/3628563221807835593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satmorron.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-first-posting.html' title='my first posting'/><author><name>they call me sat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06672595681127717095</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/_3ZLEnnINOwM/SsA7FzWTUkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/AHp1A_Glf4Q/S220/ohnyo.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
