<?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-7671001312359363046</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:27:01.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>restroom</title><subtitle type='html'>Just the way i am in every moment of my life...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-5649955468243947153</id><published>2007-07-21T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T07:11:31.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selingkuh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RqIT_7cuuMI/AAAAAAAAADc/pVwGTT50-Es/s1600-h/tamarageraldin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089652517892962498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RqIT_7cuuMI/AAAAAAAAADc/pVwGTT50-Es/s400/tamarageraldin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sampul buku ini memang membuat orang tertarik untuk melihat lebih dalam seperti yang kulakukan di Gramedia minggu lalu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sumpah, baca satu bab aja membuatku jadi merinding....&lt;br /&gt;Bener-bener membuatku merinding dan tidak berani meneruskan untuk membacanya lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kamu sadar, saya punya alasan untuk selingkuh kan sayang...?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"7 dari 10 wanita mamakai Kotex, 7 dari 10 pria selingkuh"&lt;br /&gt;"gw selingkuh tanpa alasan, pengen saja...."&lt;br /&gt;.....dan masih banyak alasan lagi...:p yang menurutku tidak bisa dijadikan alasan untuk melakukan selingkuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai beberapa hari aku masih terheran-heran dengan isinya yang sungguh-sungguh "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;out of my mind"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai-sampai aku berfikir "&lt;strong&gt;masihkan kesetiaan menjadi hal penting dalam sebuah hubungan&lt;/strong&gt;.....?!?" ato hanya aku saja yang masih idealis memandang kesetiaan adalah hal yang harus saling dijaga....:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumpah, itu membuatku takut untuk menikah.....:p hiks..hiks... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671001312359363046-5649955468243947153?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5649955468243947153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=5649955468243947153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/5649955468243947153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/5649955468243947153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/07/selingkuh.html' title='Selingkuh'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RqIT_7cuuMI/AAAAAAAAADc/pVwGTT50-Es/s72-c/tamarageraldin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-6934166343918747307</id><published>2007-06-17T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T07:13:16.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After 4 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RnbZF_PZzjI/AAAAAAAAADM/DH8hnrYrrS0/s1600-h/1758787-Travel_Picture-Tugu_Selamat_Datang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077484326805425714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RnbZF_PZzjI/AAAAAAAAADM/DH8hnrYrrS0/s320/1758787-Travel_Picture-Tugu_Selamat_Datang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;16 June 2003, this is the day I come to Jakarta &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's means, it has been 4 years I live in this busy city...!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4 years, time goes by very fast...:p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I still remember those day, the day I left Djogja....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I go with several friends by Taksaka train from Tugu station and almost missing the train&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5 minutes left before the train go...hehe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And i bring all of my friends tickect ...(ups, sorry...!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Caused I have to say goodbye to someone in his office&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ups.... always smiling, remember that time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After 4 years...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't even go to Monas and TMII...:p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Plasa Senayan, Plasa Semanggi, PIM, PI, Mangga2, Mall Ambassador, Tanah Abang, quite often...(hmmm.....no coment dey...:p)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Still...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm not decided yet to live in Jakarta forever...(I hope....?!?#$)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/7671001312359363046-6934166343918747307?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6934166343918747307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=6934166343918747307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/6934166343918747307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/6934166343918747307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/06/after-4-years.html' title='After 4 years'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RnbZF_PZzjI/AAAAAAAAADM/DH8hnrYrrS0/s72-c/1758787-Travel_Picture-Tugu_Selamat_Datang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-8577938805460133737</id><published>2007-06-16T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T10:03:01.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Sorry Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;embed src="'http://media.imeem.com/m/wGTcvEDNH8/aus=" width="'300'" height="'80'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'" wmode="'transparent'"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The funny moment began when my friends call me and hear the new Krisdayanti's song as my NSP, as below :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;========================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am sorry goodbye….&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelum bertemu denganmu hidupku bahagia&lt;br /&gt;semenjak bertemu denganmu ku makin bahagia&lt;br /&gt;semakin lama aku semakin tahu tentang engkau&lt;br /&gt;sedikit kecewa ternyata engkau tak baik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;pertama-tama semua manis yg engkau berikan&lt;br /&gt;membuat aku merasakan cinta sebenarnya&lt;br /&gt;semakin hari semakin terungkap yg sesungguhnya&lt;br /&gt;aku makin kecewa ternyata kau penuh dusta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;maafkan ku harus pergi&lt;br /&gt;ku tak suka dengan ini&lt;br /&gt;aku tak bodoh&lt;br /&gt;seperti kekasihmu yg lain&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih oh Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;tunjukkan siapa dia&lt;br /&gt;maaf kita putus&lt;br /&gt;so thank you so much&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry, goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seribu cara kau membuaiku dengan puitis&lt;br /&gt;maybe kau lupa bahwa aku pun juga manusia&lt;br /&gt;yg punya mata, punya hati, dan perasaan&lt;br /&gt;maaf aku pergi dan takkan untukmu lagi&lt;br /&gt;==========================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;They ask me : why i put that song as my NSP...? Reflected your mind with someone..:)&lt;br /&gt;And, I said : what wrong with that song....:p ?!?&lt;br /&gt;That a nice song with a deeply lirycs &amp; sing by KD...&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know, why i like this song&lt;br /&gt;hhmmm.....May be my friends were right. Puas...puas...!!!&lt;br /&gt;and...,&lt;br /&gt;I do like the reff lyrics very much...:p xixixi&lt;br /&gt;It's figur out that someone has choose her own way...&lt;br /&gt;It's really hard to do that.&lt;br /&gt;And finally, it's all about choice, right...?!?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671001312359363046-8577938805460133737?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8577938805460133737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=8577938805460133737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/8577938805460133737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/8577938805460133737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-sorry-goodbye_16.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry Goodbye'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-3928107629920912075</id><published>2007-06-16T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T09:57:10.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Listen....</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;							&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='80' width='300'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/m/wGTcvEDNH8/aus=false/' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' height='80' width='300' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/m/wGTcvEDNH8/aus=false/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Caused I can't combine the lirics in one posting....&lt;br /&gt;Here it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671001312359363046-3928107629920912075?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3928107629920912075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=3928107629920912075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/3928107629920912075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/3928107629920912075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/06/just-listen.html' title='Just Listen....'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-7370265962314353704</id><published>2007-06-05T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T09:17:23.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boleh Jadi.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rm1kO_PZzhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/epYsovLVTbY/s1600-h/11799792856pN402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074822563773402642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rm1kO_PZzhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/epYsovLVTbY/s400/11799792856pN402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memikirkan setiap peristiwa yang terjadi dalam hidup ini mengingatkanku atas kebesaran Sang Pencipta. Bahwa setiap peristiwa pastilah terjadi atas ijin Allah, dan selalu ada hikmah yang tersembunyi....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walaupun kadang, kenyataan tak seindah dan bertolak belakang dengan keinginan. Tapi aku yakin itu adalah yang terbaik....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bahwa rencanaNya yang jauh lebih indah dan sempurna...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teringat ketika bertiga memutuskan untuk langganan internet M2 atas nama satu orang untuk bertiga, sehingga kita membutuhkan Access Point agar kita bertiga dapat menggunakannya secara bersamaan. Akhirnya diputuskan kita akan beli di Ambassador.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pencarian pertama,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ke Ambasador ditemani temenku untuk memastikan tipe Access Point yang cocok. Tidak langsung memutuskan untuk beli, karena memang baru cek harga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pencarian kedua,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akhirnya kita bertiga memutuskan untuk membeli, dengan kesepakan masing-masing membawa laptop untuk diuji coba langsung disana. Karena abis ketemuan ama temenaku, jadi aku tidak membawa laptop (berat jo, jalan-jalan sambil bawa laptop....:P). Temenku satu lagi, eksternal CD room-nya ketinggalan di kost gak terbawa.... Jadilah rencana belinya gagal total, berakhir dengan sebel.... dan saling menyalahkan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pencarian ketiga,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sepakat semua bawa laptop masing-masing, dan langsung uji coba. Semua peralatan lengkap, giliran penjualnya yang gak tau cara pasangnya.....uih, gimenong sih penjualnya :P.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acara gagal total berakhir dengan temenku yang mendamprat mbak penjual karena kagak mudeng.....sabar to Tis :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acara mendamprat belum berakhir, karena pas makan malem di makananku dapat bonus ulet segar yang menggeliat-menggeliat di piringku. Temenku melanjutkan dampratannya ke Manager, dan minta ganti rugi. Puas banget ya Tis, marah-marah dan dapat ganti makanan baru.....Dasar...!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are totally desperate....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sampai terlontar " Kok kita tidak diridhoi ya untuk beli....? Ada aja kendalanya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ternyata, beberapa hari setelah prahara pendampratan, temenku baru dapat kabar dari bosnya bahwa dia dapat fasilitas kantor untuk langganan M2. uih... ooo jadi ni dia jawabannya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's means....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kita tidak membutuhkan lagi yang namanya Access Point....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Itulah kenapa, selalu gagal total acara belinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuhan, seandainya kita tahu akhir dari rencanaMu...hmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Udah marah-marah, desperate...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepertinya ayat ini cukup menjelaskan:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boleh jadi kamu membenci sesuatu, padahal ia amat baik bagimu, dan boleh jadi (pula) kamu menyukai sesuatu, padahal ia amat buruk bagimu; Allah mengetahui, sedang kamu tidak mengetahui. (QS: Al Baqarah : 216)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuhan, bimbinglah aku untuk selalu dapat mengambil hikmah dari setiap peristiwa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baik itu peristiwa baik maupun peristiwa yang kurang mengenakkan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;caused every little thing, always have a meaning.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671001312359363046-7370265962314353704?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7370265962314353704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=7370265962314353704&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/7370265962314353704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/7370265962314353704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/06/boleh-jadi.html' title='Boleh Jadi.....'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rm1kO_PZzhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/epYsovLVTbY/s72-c/11799792856pN402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-8551640608171982351</id><published>2007-05-27T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T07:16:46.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After One Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rlr7J4tPmHI/AAAAAAAAACs/-nVEuiodtak/s1600-h/tugu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069640477818460274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rlr7J4tPmHI/AAAAAAAAACs/-nVEuiodtak/s400/tugu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;27 May 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was Saturday morning when the big earthquake happened in my lovely town Djogja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I still remember when my Mam call and tell about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I still calm down when my Mom said " It's OK...!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But, when I saw in TV...I started to cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How come my lovely town become like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was live in there for 25 years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There was a town where I born and grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So many moments &amp;amp; memories left behind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday, I saw " &lt;strong&gt;Mengejar Mas-Mas.&lt;/strong&gt;.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's just a simple film with Djogja's background&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's remind me all about You...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;GOD, take care of my lovely Djogja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Just be my lovely town...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;And always be my lovely home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I Love U Djogja.....!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/7671001312359363046-8551640608171982351?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8551640608171982351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=8551640608171982351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/8551640608171982351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/8551640608171982351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/05/after-one-year.html' title='After One Year'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rlr7J4tPmHI/AAAAAAAAACs/-nVEuiodtak/s72-c/tugu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-5307667438136407322</id><published>2007-05-25T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T07:33:10.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If Tomorrow Never Comes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RlrkiYtPmDI/AAAAAAAAACM/B8VYY0QVexY/s1600-h/sunrise+djogja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069615609957816370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 406px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" height="141" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RlrkiYtPmDI/AAAAAAAAACM/B8VYY0QVexY/s400/sunrise+djogja.jpg" width="391" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Last Saturday, my uncle past away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;No sign before and no messages left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Many questions being ask in my heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Did he tell his family how much he loved them…?&lt;br /&gt;And for the left family, did they tell him how much they love him…?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Or many others feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;******************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember the old song, by Ronan Keating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If Tomorrow Never Comes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sometimes late at night &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I lie awake and watch her sleeping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's lost in peaceful dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I turn out the lights and there in the dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the tought crosses my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I never wake up in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would she ever doubt the way I feel, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About her in my heart &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If tomorrow never comes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will she know how much I loved her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did I try in every way to show her every day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That she's my only one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if my time on earth were through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And she must face this world without me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is the love I gave her in the past&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gonna be enough to last &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If tomorrow never comes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cause I've lost loved ones in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who never knew how much I loved them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I live with the regret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That my true feelings for them never were revealed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I made a promise to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To say each day how much she means to me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And avoid that circumstance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where there's no second chance to tell her how I feel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*If tomorrow never comes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So tell that someone that you love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just what you're thinking of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If tomorrow never comes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*******************************************************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So touching isn't it...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I cann't imagine " If Tomorrow Never Comes"...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;GOD, give me more time…&lt;br /&gt;More time to express my feeling…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;To show how much I care...&lt;br /&gt;To show how much I love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;To show how deep they mean to Me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;And, to feel that I cann't live whithout them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dedicated to:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Dad, Mom, family, friends &amp;amp; beloved one....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE U.......:))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/7671001312359363046-5307667438136407322?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5307667438136407322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=5307667438136407322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/5307667438136407322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/5307667438136407322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/05/if-tomorrow-never-comes.html' title='If Tomorrow Never Comes'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RlrkiYtPmDI/AAAAAAAAACM/B8VYY0QVexY/s72-c/sunrise+djogja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-3405581955563997912</id><published>2007-05-19T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T07:45:14.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RlrqxYtPmFI/AAAAAAAAACc/TUp7zMSFlwo/s1600-h/Rel+tugu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069622464725620818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RlrqxYtPmFI/AAAAAAAAACc/TUp7zMSFlwo/s400/Rel+tugu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is a never ending journey&lt;br /&gt;Happiness… after….Sadness&lt;br /&gt;Thankfulness…after…Emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Love…after…Broken Heart&lt;br /&gt;…. and many other feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes we focus on what we don’t have, and many times forget to be &lt;strong&gt;Thankful&lt;/strong&gt; on what we have. When I was on colleges, I want to be a worker. When finally I have a job, sometimes I still feel disappointed with my condition and want a better job…uch..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More questions continue in my heart…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;When do I have a car? When do I have a house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And, more questions being asked to me….&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When do you get married..? when do you have a child..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;…Never Ending… as long we still live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, those questions make me still have a spirited life&lt;br /&gt;And I still want to make them come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Insya Allah…..:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always try to be a person who is always &lt;strong&gt;Thankful&lt;/strong&gt; in every moment of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD&lt;/strong&gt;…, remind me to always show my gratitude to &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;…..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amien&lt;/strong&gt;.....&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7671001312359363046-3405581955563997912?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3405581955563997912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=3405581955563997912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/3405581955563997912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/3405581955563997912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/05/never-ending.html' title='Never Ending'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RlrqxYtPmFI/AAAAAAAAACc/TUp7zMSFlwo/s72-c/Rel+tugu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-136915419929039715</id><published>2007-05-13T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T08:30:54.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rk6NUotPl-I/AAAAAAAAABk/jGbQJngzw-c/s1600-h/spidey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066142016502470626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rk6NUotPl-I/AAAAAAAAABk/jGbQJngzw-c/s200/spidey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rk3HCYtPl7I/AAAAAAAAABM/i3TQpr2IRy4/s1600-h/Spider3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rkc69CWBvXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HVnIHKvJcXo/s1600-h/330972919_d8aa68257f_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I still remember the moment when Spiderman finally met the murderer of his uncle, Mr Sandman. After 2 years kept his anger, Spidey finally said :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;“I FORGIVE YOU…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s a simple word to say, but really hard to do, isn’t it…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind traveled in many years ago, when someone deeply disappointed me. Few years after that, I am still angry with him. No matter how hard I tried to forgot it…:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My best friend Henni, said &lt;strong&gt;“I only hurt my self if I still kept that anger. First, I have to forgive my self, than forgive him and finally I will forget it….”&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And it really works, even though it’s really hard to do….!!! I have a good feeling after that and I could saw it with different point of view. Thx u Hen, you always be my best adviser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is not easy to be someone who is always forgiving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, I always ask GOD to bless me with a big heart to forgive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I always try to be a person who easily say : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I FORGIVE YOU…..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give forgiveness either for myself or for somebody else…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I realized that I still make many mistakes to many persons or many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;No matter how hard I always try to be the right person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, I always ask GOD to bless me with a big heart to ask forgiveness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I want to be a person who easily say : &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FORGIVE ME…..:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you....?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/div&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/7671001312359363046-136915419929039715?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/136915419929039715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=136915419929039715&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/136915419929039715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/136915419929039715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/05/power-of-forgiveness.html' title='The Power of Forgiveness'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rk6NUotPl-I/AAAAAAAAABk/jGbQJngzw-c/s72-c/spidey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-2431424999618997076</id><published>2007-05-03T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T07:59:16.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rkc9EyWBvYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/p4lZOl2UsDU/s1600-h/heart-leaves_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064083458444344706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rkc9EyWBvYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/p4lZOl2UsDU/s200/heart-leaves_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Mrs Nana Said, is one of my best friend.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Eventhough she is not my mama and so far away in Belgium, But she always be my best friend i ever have . I read her blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myrnahera.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;www.myrnahera.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; and found this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAMA by Diana Ross :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need love, love. To ease my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need to find, find someone to call mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But mama said :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*You can't hurry love. No, you just have to wait&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*She said love don't come easy. It's a game of give and take&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't hurry love. No, you just have to wait&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You got to trust, give it time. No matter how long it takes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But how many heartaches. Must I stand before I find a love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To let me live again...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right now the only thing That keeps me hangin' on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I feel my strength, yeah….. It's almost gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remember mama said:*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How long must I wait. How much more can I take&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before loneliness will cause my heart. Heart to break?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No I can't bear to live my life alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I grow impatient for a love to call my own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But when I feel that I, I can't go on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remember mama said:*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't hurry love. No, you just have to wait&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She said trust, give it time. No matter how long it takes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gotta wait! No, love, love, don't come easy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I keep on waiting. Anticipating for that soft voice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To talk to me at night. For some tender arms to hold me tight. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I keep waiting, i keep on waiting. But it ain't easy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It ain't easy. But mama said:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't hurry love. No, you just have to wait&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She said to trust, give it time. No matter how long it takes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't hurry love. No, you just have to wait&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She said love don't come easy. It's a game of give and takes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So nice and encourage, right?&lt;br /&gt;Actually I never hear this song before xixixi….. But i do like this lyrics&lt;br /&gt;I dedicated this song to my friends who still looking for the right person&lt;br /&gt;Many of my friends….:p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Thx u Mrs Nana....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671001312359363046-2431424999618997076?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2431424999618997076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=2431424999618997076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/2431424999618997076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/2431424999618997076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/05/mama.html' title='MAMA'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/Rkc9EyWBvYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/p4lZOl2UsDU/s72-c/heart-leaves_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-5838773839272300559</id><published>2007-04-21T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T08:18:11.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT OPRAH HAD TO SAY ABOUT MEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8014027@N06/485090298/"&gt;&lt;img height="45" alt="Oprah Image" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/176/485090298_aff5b60ef5_o.jpg" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like Oprah very much,&lt;br /&gt;She is inspiring women (include Me..:P) from anywhere…&lt;br /&gt;Here what she had say,…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If a man wants you, nothing can keep him away&lt;br /&gt;If he doesn't want you, nothing can make him stay&lt;br /&gt;Stop making excuses for a man and his behavior&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow your intuition (or spirit) to save you from heartache&lt;br /&gt;Stop trying to change yourself for a relationship that's not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never let a man know everything, he will use it against you later&lt;br /&gt;You cannot change a man's behavior, change comes from within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never let a man define who you are&lt;br /&gt;Never borrow someone else's man&lt;br /&gt;If he cheated with you, he'll cheat on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need time to heal between relationships&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing cute about baggage...&lt;br /&gt;Deal with your issues before pursuing a new relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should never look for someone to COMPLETE you&lt;br /&gt;A relationship consists of two WHOLE individuals.&lt;br /&gt;Look for someone complimentary, not supplementary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dating is fun...even if he doesn't turn out to be Mr. Right&lt;br /&gt;Make him miss you sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;when a man always know where you are,&lt;br /&gt;and you're always readily available to him, he takes it for granted&lt;br /&gt;Don't fully commit to a man who doesn't give you everything that you need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share this with other women and men (just so they know)...&lt;br /&gt;You'll make someone smile,&lt;br /&gt;another rethink her choices,&lt;br /&gt;and another woman prepare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;They say it takes a minute to find a special person,&lt;br /&gt;an hour to appreciate them,&lt;br /&gt;a day to love them ,&lt;br /&gt;and an entire lifetime to forget them….:P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like the first paragraph, it makes me rethinking…&lt;br /&gt;I smile when I read the last paragraph…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So, which paragraph make you smile, rethinking or prepare…?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671001312359363046-5838773839272300559?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5838773839272300559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=5838773839272300559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/5838773839272300559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/5838773839272300559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-oprah-had-to-say-about-men.html' title='WHAT OPRAH HAD TO SAY ABOUT MEN'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-1576908482286771154</id><published>2007-04-01T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T08:16:17.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only 3 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8014027@N06/494511389/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8014027@N06/494529085/"&gt;&lt;img height="75" alt="long way" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/217/494529085_cc3d19374c_o.jpg" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I do belief that there is only 3 days in my life…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the day that I had been trough&lt;br /&gt;The day that I would never came back&lt;br /&gt;The day that I would never could changed&lt;br /&gt;The day that it couldn’t happen again&lt;br /&gt;It’s just the past…..Let past be the past……&lt;br /&gt;Let it become my memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is this day….&lt;br /&gt;The day that I have to enjoy it…&lt;br /&gt;Just enjoy it in every moment in my life&lt;br /&gt;When I falling in love, I will be someone who is falling in love&lt;br /&gt;When I feeling blue, I will enjoy every falling tear from my eye&lt;br /&gt;When I feeling empty, I will be someone who is feeling the emptiness&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy every moment in my life….&lt;br /&gt;Caused I do belief that nothing will be forever&lt;br /&gt;Every moment has a time…..&lt;br /&gt;Today moment, it will become tomorrow memories…&lt;br /&gt;Just totally and do my best to enjoy this day…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tomorrow…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It is next day…&lt;br /&gt;The day that I can not imagine what will be happen…&lt;br /&gt;Will it be the best day in my life…or&lt;br /&gt;Will it be the worst day….?&lt;br /&gt;Only Allah will know it &amp;amp; let HIM take care on it….&lt;br /&gt;Allah will give me the best things happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I only have to belief HIM…..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671001312359363046-1576908482286771154?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1576908482286771154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=1576908482286771154&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/1576908482286771154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/1576908482286771154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/05/only-3-days.html' title='Only 3 days'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-4052891951873623433</id><published>2007-03-15T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T08:15:22.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything Happened for a Reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8014027@N06/494529077/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After chatted, my friends ask me simple questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you sure with what are you doing…?"&lt;br /&gt;“Aren’t you wasting your time…?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8014027@N06/494529081/"&gt;&lt;img height="75" alt="Thinking" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/211/494529081_3c732e8c18_o.jpg" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe what I have doing didn’t make sense for some people&lt;br /&gt;Even though for my self too…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I just follow my felings...&lt;br /&gt;But, I always belief that….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every Little Thing Has a Meaning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;”…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A meaning that only &lt;strong&gt;Allah&lt;/strong&gt; knows…&lt;br /&gt;A meaning that &lt;strong&gt;Allah&lt;/strong&gt; wants me to trough it&lt;br /&gt;A meaning that &lt;strong&gt;Allah&lt;/strong&gt; wants me to learn about it&lt;br /&gt;A meaning that event me, don’t know what the meaning behind it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I do belief that Allah had chosen my destiny…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A destiny that I can not choose it…&lt;br /&gt;A destiny that I have to face it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I only say to my self;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be patient wall in every moment life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Allah&lt;/strong&gt; will give the best thing at the right time&lt;br /&gt;The time that I don’t even know it&lt;br /&gt;Just keep my faith on HIM…&lt;br /&gt;And always lean on HIM….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Caused Everything Happened for HIS Reasons…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7671001312359363046-4052891951873623433?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4052891951873623433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=4052891951873623433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/4052891951873623433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/4052891951873623433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/04/anything-happened-for-reason.html' title='Everything Happened for a Reason'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-5459321013715633887</id><published>2007-03-07T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T10:16:50.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Java Jazz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RkdCIyWBvZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ynOTcYkHW0g/s1600-h/DSC00857.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RkdG5yWBvdI/AAAAAAAAABE/-OWjM8Sf7sQ/s1600-h/DSC00857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064094264582061522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RkdG5yWBvdI/AAAAAAAAABE/-OWjM8Sf7sQ/s200/DSC00857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8014027@N06/496273678/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am not a person who crazy of jazz actually. But when Java Jazz event on 2-4 Marc in JHCC, I am curious with it caused so many my favorite singer will perform. I am a blessing person, caused one of my best friend Irma offered me to joint in it …..yuhuuuu..!!!. IDR 400.000,- and FREE, common…. !!! Thx u very much my dear…!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd, I started from 3pm to 2am. From Shaharani, Kahitna, Titi DJ, Maliq, Shaka Khan, to Indra Lesmana. The schedule was too tight, so I have to run from one to another performed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd, I started from 4pm to 1am. Huhuuu…. And in the morning, I have to work. But it’s really worth it, they were cool. From Glen, Mike, The Groove, Andine, Level 42, to Jammie Culum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days that I never forgot it….and it was really worth it to be missed. Next Java Jazz, I hope I can joint again. &lt;strong&gt;Will I get it free again…..Hmmm?!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7671001312359363046-5459321013715633887?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5459321013715633887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=5459321013715633887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/5459321013715633887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/5459321013715633887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/03/java-jazz.html' title='Java Jazz'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jlSpX6nAuJw/RkdG5yWBvdI/AAAAAAAAABE/-OWjM8Sf7sQ/s72-c/DSC00857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-576622657919499750</id><published>2007-02-20T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T08:11:43.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s All About CHOICE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8014027@N06/494511379/"&gt;&lt;img height="160" alt="home_londoncycling" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/204/494511379_df80cd6fbb_m.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have we realized that life journey is the matter of choices…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Every moment in our life, we have to make any choices&lt;br /&gt;Choices which make us become different person from another,&lt;br /&gt;Choices which make us become what kind of person we want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody has a reason for every choice&lt;br /&gt;It is my choice to become a bad person or a good one,&lt;br /&gt;And, it is your choice to become another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It’s just the way we want to be…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671001312359363046-576622657919499750?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/576622657919499750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671001312359363046&amp;postID=576622657919499750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/576622657919499750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671001312359363046/posts/default/576622657919499750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-all-about-choice.html' title='It’s All About CHOICE'/><author><name>remind</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/204/494511379_df80cd6fbb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671001312359363046.post-5675114336961549489</id><published>2007-01-13T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T08:13:55.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to restroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8014027@N06/485149469/"&gt;&lt;img height="70" alt="My baby" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/179/485149469_4923984455_o.jpg" width="70" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Finally…., I have my own blog….!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I just become a visitor in my friend’s blog, finally I got one&lt;br /&gt;Don’t take it personally what I said in it&lt;br /&gt;It’s just the way I expressed my feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Just enjoy it, and leave your message….:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671001312359363046-5675114336961549489?l=restcorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restcorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5675114336961549489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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