<?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-17616830</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:22:16.123+07:00</updated><category term='mood'/><category term='pemikiran'/><category term='lay out'/><category term='sehari2'/><category term='news'/><category term='kerja'/><category term='food'/><category term='kupu-kupu'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='boys'/><category term='break'/><category term='a boy'/><category term='international'/><category term='architecture'/><category term='love'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='studio'/><title type='text'>sometimes it's love, sometimes it's reality..</title><subtitle type='html'>mostly tentang cinta.. sisanya, aspek-aspek lain dalam kehidupan sehari-hari..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-1621757969319396364</id><published>2010-12-19T08:24:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T08:51:20.403+07:00</updated><title type='text'>here and now not lion but baloon</title><content type='html'>okay. i admitt it. i've got a broken heart. by a person that knew me long enough to at least have the ability to think of what was going to happen next. i admitt it. my heart was broken. and i never realise, even now, whether it has already been healed or not. I don't know. sometimes i looked back to the moments where he showed his affection. sometimes i looked through what's in front of me. thoughts squeezing and emerging. a lot of things awirling like a tornado. all at once. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life. right now. not a good state. not a good balance. not on a good platform. it's floating. and the contents beneath it keeps on changing. phase to phase. it's a rambling thought about here and now. life is not all about him. life is not all about chemistry between two opposites. but love makes you happy. and this one i feel right now. it feels so calm. so tamed. it isn't like lion capturing the prey. it is more likely to be assumed as a baloon floating in the sky. going way up high. driven by the wind. whereever it goes, it still is going up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-1621757969319396364?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/1621757969319396364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=1621757969319396364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/1621757969319396364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/1621757969319396364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2010/12/here-and-now-not-lion-but-baloon.html' title='here and now not lion but baloon'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-8244259172270430214</id><published>2009-11-11T09:17:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:34:25.965+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sehari2'/><title type='text'>die Bibliothek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/Svoe_pXzkmI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RiZPqQeZLiE/s1600-h/06112009018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/Svoe_pXzkmI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RiZPqQeZLiE/s320/06112009018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402664781770625634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing that's been accompanying me the whole time. &lt;br /&gt;I live in Lemgo. I'd say a village, only that the village has supermarets and university. Ah well, maybe not really a village short to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where am I studying? In Detmold. It's another city nearby. Just 30 minutes on a bus ride. Still, even though it's only half an hour, I have to walk far enough from the station to my University. Plus I have to fix my time with the bus schedule which i find not flexible at all. That's why I couldn't just go lemgo-detmold as if I had a car. And that leads me to spending my time at the Library while waiting for my german class on the pretty much night time.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether I'm being useful staying at the library or just...I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I guess my roommate just freaked out because she just saw a face lightened up in the middle of the niht when everything's black..LOL..*my face was lightened of course by this phone i'm using*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-8244259172270430214?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/8244259172270430214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=8244259172270430214&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/8244259172270430214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/8244259172270430214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2009/11/die-bibliothek.html' title='die Bibliothek'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/Svoe_pXzkmI/AAAAAAAAAGo/RiZPqQeZLiE/s72-c/06112009018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-2366048967034648825</id><published>2009-07-06T16:02:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:05:01.391+07:00</updated><title type='text'>baru ngerasain yang namanya idup d kos-kosan</title><content type='html'>rasanya? Hmmm....bosen di kamar ga bisa ngapa ngapain.. Pengen ini itu tapi ga bisa.. Mungkin kmaren kmaren terlalu hiperaktif juga kali yaa? Untungnya ini ngekos sekamar ber3..hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ntar pemilu kudu pulang!!! Ayo mari kita memilih untuk bangsa dan tanah air!!!!hihi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-2366048967034648825?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/2366048967034648825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=2366048967034648825&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2366048967034648825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2366048967034648825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2009/07/baru-ngerasain-yang-namanya-idup-d-kos.html' title='baru ngerasain yang namanya idup d kos-kosan'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-8737506135569194627</id><published>2008-06-21T17:22:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T17:46:33.516+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hiks</title><content type='html'>sebel.. hari sabtu malah di rumah... hiks.. coba aja ada yang ngapel *halah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oaaaaa... pengen ikut nyampah ma anak2!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im laying in bed instead... *sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dull..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-8737506135569194627?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-104754304356216332</id><published>2008-06-12T23:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T23:13:00.934+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sehari2'/><title type='text'>just so you know</title><content type='html'>I know it, you know it as well&lt;br /&gt;no need to say it, but i'm going to anyway&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, you know that&lt;br /&gt;well I didn't say I want to go back&lt;br /&gt;It's just hard to put another box&lt;br /&gt;put it on the corner and get it locked&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll get through this one day&lt;br /&gt;I did it in the past so it's gonna be done someday&lt;br /&gt;Clueless of what may come&lt;br /&gt;I can only focus on what I should overcome&lt;br /&gt;That's why we have this brain&lt;br /&gt;filing the memories eventhough in pain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just so you know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-104754304356216332?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/104754304356216332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=104754304356216332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/104754304356216332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/104754304356216332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-so-you-know.html' title='just so you know'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-1643305911914791360</id><published>2008-06-03T16:04:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T16:11:16.716+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kerja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sehari2'/><title type='text'>when will I start?</title><content type='html'>I said I wanted to do this&lt;br /&gt;I said I wanted to do that&lt;br /&gt;too much this and that&lt;br /&gt;ended up doing nothing&lt;br /&gt;just thinking&lt;br /&gt;thinking bout too many things to do&lt;br /&gt;just thinking&lt;br /&gt;yea, stupid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. when will I start doing something??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-1643305911914791360?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/1643305911914791360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=1643305911914791360&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/1643305911914791360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/1643305911914791360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-will-i-start.html' title='when will I start?'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-1894472068897272309</id><published>2008-05-31T14:44:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T15:04:30.063+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kerja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sehari2'/><title type='text'>ready.. set.. go!</title><content type='html'>beli baju baru buat kerja.. hwihihi... im employed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paper: senin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proposal: selasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerja: senin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dokter: selasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karaoke: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonton: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngopi: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ready.. set.. go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-1894472068897272309?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/1894472068897272309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=1894472068897272309&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/1894472068897272309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/1894472068897272309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2008/05/ready-set-go.html' title='ready.. set.. go!'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-1040189550540927776</id><published>2008-05-24T03:02:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T03:03:55.533+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish</title><content type='html'>I wish I could help him..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-1040189550540927776?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/1040189550540927776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=1040189550540927776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/1040189550540927776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/1040189550540927776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-wish.html' title='i wish'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-3223358729998063418</id><published>2008-05-22T09:53:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T10:07:41.461+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sehari2'/><title type='text'>hari ini</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Apa ajeng yang tambah semakin lemah, atau memang masalah belakangan ini selalu menumpuk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mungkin memang ajeng semakin lemah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hari ini&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Biro arsitek yang saya dapatkan (P.T. Penta) hanya mengijinkan saya untuk bisa KP selama 3 bulan. 2 bulan full time masuk tanpa izin dan pada bulan ke-3 saya boleh bolong-bolong. Tetap saja, saya sangat merasa tidak aman. Saya takut proposal saya bermasalah lagi untuk TA depan. Saya bingung. Ajeng bingung. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ingin cerita, tinggal tersisa Bang Dory.. hehe.. Ibu pusing mikirin kerjaan, dino jarang cerita, ayah di Padang, teman2 sibuk TA, ada juga yang sibuk magang di Urbane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Setidaknya, barusan dino memberi satu piring Ring-O. Makasih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kemarin&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ketika saya sangat terpuruk, saya hanya bisa sendiri, saya tidak mau merepotkan orang lain, ya, karena alasan yang sudah saya bilang tadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esok,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Saya ingin berharap langit esok cerah, tak berawan, tak ada hujan, petir apalagi badai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-3223358729998063418?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/3223358729998063418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=3223358729998063418&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/3223358729998063418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/3223358729998063418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2008/05/hari-ini.html' title='hari ini'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-5492177627690221961</id><published>2008-05-19T20:06:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T20:07:58.581+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>what I need to doesn't mean I want to</title><content type='html'>I really want to say this: &lt;em&gt;"This is it, then&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, if only I have enough courage and such big heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-5492177627690221961?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/5492177627690221961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=5492177627690221961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5492177627690221961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5492177627690221961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-i-need-to-doesnt-mean-i-want-to.html' title='what I need to doesn&apos;t mean I want to'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-1450076306838177294</id><published>2008-05-18T22:05:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:34:40.235+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>gak ngeh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Baru saja disadarkan oleh seseorang. Saya sering menyakiti orang dengan kata-kata saya tanpa saya sadari. Tapi, sebetulnya saya tahu. Saya dapat itu dari Ibu saya, gen menurun. &lt;em&gt;Like Mother Like Daughter.&lt;/em&gt; Penyakit ini, lebih parahnya lagi, saya lakukan terhadap orang yang sangat saya sayangi: Ibu saya sendiri, dan pacar saya. Seringkali saya bertengkar dengan ibu saya. Umumnya dan seringnya dipacu oleh kata-kata saya yang tidak saya sadari bahwa itu menyakitkan atau menyinggung perasaan. Ibu saya sendiri, dia juga memiliki sifat mudah tersinggung. Maka terjadilah semua pertengkaran di rumah ini. Orang-orang yang saling sayang bertengkar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pacar. Saya menyakiti dia dengan kata-kata yang tidak saya sadari. Terkadang bahkan tidak saya maknai. Berbicara tanpa berpikir. Lalu datanglah kata-kata yang pedas dari dia. Orang-orang yang saling sayang bertengkar lagi. Untuk hal yang satu ini, masih saya ragukan. Apa betul dia begitu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-1450076306838177294?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/1450076306838177294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=1450076306838177294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/1450076306838177294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/1450076306838177294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2008/05/gak-ngeh.html' title='gak ngeh'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-8083608823398237231</id><published>2008-05-17T22:20:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T22:34:07.745+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>"Floating"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Left alone in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;You hate me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;All those words stabbing my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Don't let us fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Keep asking to myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;tho you have the answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Are we in trouble?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Don't let me wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm so in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;But I just can't reach you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Let it stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Don't care even when it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Then you'll pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;You come and beg for forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Suddenly you stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Once again I hope, so just be honest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Keep asking to myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;but you have the answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Are we in trouble?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Don't let me wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm so in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;But I'm losing my faith in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Staring at you staring out the window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Wonder what is today's show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Same people same background?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Or should I pull the curtain down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Can't stop asking to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I get even more confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Are we in trouble?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Don't let me wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm so in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;But I'm losing my faith in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So tell me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;10.32pm 17.05.2008 @home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;"Thinking positive" itu dekat dengan "Hoping too much a.k.a. High expectation"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So now I'm floating.. it's not as if I'm happy.. it's that I'm not sure, going up and laugh out loud, or going down and scream out loud...&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/17616830-8083608823398237231?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/8083608823398237231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=8083608823398237231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/8083608823398237231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/8083608823398237231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2008/05/floating.html' title='&quot;Floating&quot;'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-4814293973872023425</id><published>2008-05-17T19:47:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T20:29:10.782+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>blahs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Sometimes I use this excuse: &lt;em&gt;He's younger than me&lt;/em&gt;. So that I could think to myself that all he is doing is just impulsive and, of course, selfish. What do I get? Learn to be more and more patient. Try to hold on and handle all those obstacles. This is life anyway (I often say this to myself, to remind me that this is not a wonderland). Anyway, stay positive. Why don't I see how many times I let him down? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I give too much love. Why can't he just accept that? In fact, he should be happy with it, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Left alone wondering why? Why oh why? What have I done this time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Men need their own time alone with their toys, with their boys, withOUT me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Maybe he doesn't in too deep. So, the options are: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;a. drag him deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;b. drag him deeeeeeeeeeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;c. drag him deeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;d. let him be himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Let it go, let it go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;breathe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-4814293973872023425?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/4814293973872023425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=4814293973872023425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/4814293973872023425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/4814293973872023425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2008/05/blahs.html' title='blahs'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-9089761327915580174</id><published>2008-05-15T14:12:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T14:31:11.484+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Owh Puhleeeezzz.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/SCvmSMGE5MI/AAAAAAAAACA/ditDSlcx2us/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200503394888115394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/SCvmSMGE5MI/AAAAAAAAACA/ditDSlcx2us/s320/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Oh God, NOOOOO! just a few months until the new semester.. (FYI, I didn't continue my final project. So I'm planning on doing it next semester). I got only 31/2 months to finish all these:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;1. Paper work for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ar.itb.ac.id/artepolis2/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artepolis 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(upcoming international seminar held by my department)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;2. Apprentice for at least 2 months in Architecture Firm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(too scared to apply)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3. Proposal for the &lt;em&gt;next &lt;/em&gt;final project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(how am i gonna do this? one semester seminar should be done in a month??? one fuckin month!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;saya pusiinggg pusing tujuh keliliiiingg.. oh astagaaaaaaa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;PS: my boyfriend and I are okay now..*grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-9089761327915580174?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/9089761327915580174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=9089761327915580174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/9089761327915580174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/9089761327915580174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2008/05/owh-puhleeeezzz.html' title='Owh Puhleeeezzz.....'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/SCvmSMGE5MI/AAAAAAAAACA/ditDSlcx2us/s72-c/DSC_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-6383467972982929591</id><published>2008-05-08T21:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T21:32:22.890+07:00</updated><title type='text'>arsitek</title><content type='html'>saya mau jadi ibu rumah tangga yang mengurusi anak, mengajari anak perempuan saya cara merajut, menjahit, memfoto, membatik, melukis, dan cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya ingin memiliki gelar arsitek tapi saya tidak ingin menjadi arsitek.. untuk saat ini tidak.. lelah.. saya ingin retire.. seandainya saya bisa retire dari program s1 di ITB ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang, kamu dimana? maafin ajeng ya yang... Trisna, maafin Ajeng.. maaf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamu dimana? ajeng kangen.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-6383467972982929591?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/6383467972982929591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=6383467972982929591&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/6383467972982929591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/6383467972982929591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2008/05/arsitek.html' title='arsitek'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-2864243109772102508</id><published>2007-10-23T19:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T19:59:35.579+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>yeye..</title><content type='html'>"I'm a super girl!", that's my current shout out on friendster. But is that really what I feel like? I mean, feeling like I'm a super girl? I don't know actually. Sometimes we ought to say things to make ourselves believe the things that we thought were wrong but instead it might be right. You know, that sort of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like eating cheese now.. I have mozarella and cherry tomatoes but no olive oil.. too bad.. aaahh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-2864243109772102508?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/2864243109772102508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=2864243109772102508&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2864243109772102508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2864243109772102508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/10/yeye.html' title='yeye..'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-5790799667199979361</id><published>2007-10-21T02:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T02:26:39.534+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='international'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><title type='text'>the world's top 10  most liveable cities</title><content type='html'>yea, just see it &lt;a href="http://www.iht.com/slideshows/2007/06/18/travel/web-0621Toptencities.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-5790799667199979361?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/5790799667199979361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=5790799667199979361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5790799667199979361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5790799667199979361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/10/worlds-top-10-most-liveable-cities.html' title='the world&apos;s top 10  most liveable cities'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-8494620503379534180</id><published>2007-10-21T02:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T02:12:36.249+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><title type='text'>sing, baby sing!</title><content type='html'>yea, I do, sing a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, I do, use the speakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, I do, use headphones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, I love music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aint a waste of time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-8494620503379534180?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-9105432931323859633</id><published>2007-10-18T19:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T20:07:23.327+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pemikiran'/><title type='text'>I can't.. No, I'm in red!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RxdaKDhxWuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/disXHeiKD2Q/s1600-h/DSC_5367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122662229949373154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RxdaKDhxWuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/disXHeiKD2Q/s320/DSC_5367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this time, when you could know something, you chose not to, because you can't. and you live with uncertainty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this time, when you could be happy and smiling a lot, you chose not to, because you can't. and you stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this time, when you could be in love, you run away, because you can't. why I can't? you all know the reason..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;instead of being in an absolute joy, being in an absolute grief.. because I can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;instead of being in blue, being in red is better.. a whole lot better.. and i'm feeling red now.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*what's red by the way?*.. lol.. I don't care.. as long as it's red, i'd love it anyway.. and who cares? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and what's that pic there doing? nothing.. I just wanna share it with you guys.. twas taken in venice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/17616830-9105432931323859633?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/9105432931323859633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=9105432931323859633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/9105432931323859633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/9105432931323859633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-cant-no-im-in-red.html' title='I can&apos;t.. No, I&apos;m in red!'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RxdaKDhxWuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/disXHeiKD2Q/s72-c/DSC_5367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-5528417583870614150</id><published>2007-10-15T16:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T16:32:13.672+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>by the time we have nothing to do</title><content type='html'>ada yang seneng gambar2? baru menemukan situs lucu buat yang pengen belajar fashion design.. di &lt;a href="http://www.fashionclub.com/"&gt;www.fashionclub.com&lt;/a&gt; lumayan ada ajaran2 dasar.. hehe.. yaa.. ngisi waktu liburan lah. hehehe....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-5528417583870614150?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/5528417583870614150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=5528417583870614150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5528417583870614150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5528417583870614150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/10/by-time-we-have-nothing-to-do.html' title='by the time we have nothing to do'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-8932861672369343106</id><published>2007-10-10T22:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T22:56:15.200+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pemikiran'/><title type='text'>pelangi</title><content type='html'>kupetik sebuah apel, kupetik sebuah jeruk, dan kupetik sebuah mangga. Buah yang paling mudah dimakan ya si apel, tinggal digigit saja. Si jeruk dan mangga ku taro di keranjang. Ku pandangi seluruh kebun, semua pohon tertawa padaku, kupandangi rumput, dan mereka menengadah mengintimidasiku. Kupandangi awan, dan semuanya tidak memperdulikanku. Kucermati tetes hujan.. satu-satunya hal yang bisa melebur denganku.. yang toleran denganku.. terima kasih untuk tetes air mataku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apel itu tidak membantu apa-apa. Jeruk dan Mangga juga hanya memberatkan bawaanku saja. Kukira dengan mencoba itu semua, aku bisa tumbuh dan bahagia..tapi memang sungguh sulit menemukan kebahagiaan itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hingga ku sanggup pandangi horison dan mencari pelangi..&lt;strong&gt;aku menunggu pelangi..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-8932861672369343106?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/8932861672369343106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=8932861672369343106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/8932861672369343106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/8932861672369343106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/10/pelangi.html' title='pelangi'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-2101905684135041845</id><published>2007-10-10T21:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T21:57:11.937+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pemikiran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kupu-kupu'/><title type='text'>its a problem</title><content type='html'>so far i'm losing myself... I don't recognize the soul inside this body, the thoughts this brain produced and every feeling this heart exhale.. as if..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this and that and broken and happy and naive and stupid and ruthless and fucked up and clueless and ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shout and scream and do what i want.. for all this time these seem to be me and careless for being abandoned and pain for being left alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emotionally troubled and heart attack and scary and flame and crazy and everything just turns out to be a bit disappointing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lack of interest in finding proton..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it so hard to tame my heart?&lt;br /&gt;why is it too easy to be this crazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lack of self-control..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-2101905684135041845?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/2101905684135041845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=2101905684135041845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2101905684135041845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2101905684135041845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-problem.html' title='its a problem'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-7380647154823467746</id><published>2007-10-10T20:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T21:29:36.976+07:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid, again.</title><content type='html'>i feel kinda a bit weird here.. i dont know.. somewhere on the corner of my beating organ.. really, it feels strange since it didn't use to belong there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that alienish feeling seems to be so dilemmatic to me. I mean, I don't want to have that but I enjoy having it.. seriously, I thought one is enough.. not again.. oh god.. have i been too chrystal clear again? stupid me, how naive.. and how scary i've become. stop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-7380647154823467746?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/7380647154823467746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=7380647154823467746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/7380647154823467746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/7380647154823467746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/10/stupid-again.html' title='stupid, again.'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-2715446516312810621</id><published>2007-10-09T08:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T08:32:50.330+07:00</updated><title type='text'>liburan tak ada gawe.. sepi pula</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RwrZAjhxWtI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZYy5EYw4QxI/s1600-h/DSC_6201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119142530020104914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RwrZAjhxWtI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZYy5EYw4QxI/s320/DSC_6201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuhkannn.. mulai ga penting nih liburan.. aduuuhhh ngapain yaaa... masih males mikirin seminar juga.. aaaahhh.. tar tanggal 12 ke jkt.. trus beberapa hari doang bistu balik lagi.. uuuhh.. tar dino wisuda.. mbak noni nikah.. uuuuhhh.. ramai betul ya bulan ini.. semoga membawa berkah buat gw juga.. hehehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, sebenernya ada sih kerjaan.. hehe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BERTANI!! hahahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kmaren baru belanja taneman di lembaang.. senangnya.. hahahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-2715446516312810621?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/2715446516312810621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=2715446516312810621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2715446516312810621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2715446516312810621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/10/liburan-tak-ada-gawe-sepi-pula.html' title='liburan tak ada gawe.. sepi pula'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RwrZAjhxWtI/AAAAAAAAABI/ZYy5EYw4QxI/s72-c/DSC_6201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-4831636335460647326</id><published>2007-10-09T07:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T07:47:09.986+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lay out'/><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>syalala.. layout baru.. syalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduh, penyakitnya layout baru tuh maunya dipromosiin.. hehehe.. tapi gimana caranya ya ... berhubung disini terlalu banyak yang 'rahasia'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-4831636335460647326?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/4831636335460647326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=4831636335460647326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/4831636335460647326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/4831636335460647326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/10/lalala.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-3259252455846564007</id><published>2007-09-16T18:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T20:47:23.545+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a boy'/><title type='text'>blame it on me</title><content type='html'>she thought I turned him down. No, it's not it.. He turned me down.. And she keep on telling me he's a good person.. and it makes this even worse.. wanting him to be wanting me and the fact that he doesn't think that way at all, it's getting worse. I never stop praying.. No, I never did. I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please blame myself for that I waste my own time reminiscing. and the dream, of the past that I still carry on today, please just blame me. for not letting it go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-3259252455846564007?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/3259252455846564007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=3259252455846564007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/3259252455846564007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/3259252455846564007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/09/blame-it-on-me.html' title='blame it on me'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-5612993153556660539</id><published>2007-08-18T15:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T15:51:56.004+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kupu-kupu'/><title type='text'>sabar</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yah, kegagalan lagi.. sabar lagi.. sakit lagi.. capek selalu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;tapi memang ini yang diminta, sepertinya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;jadi, dalam semalam semua runtuh.. semua senyum dan pandangan mengawang itu hilang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;dan kupu-kupu itu harus kutangkap dan kukembalikan ke kandangnya.. uhh, susah betul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-5612993153556660539?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/5612993153556660539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=5612993153556660539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5612993153556660539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5612993153556660539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/08/sabar.html' title='sabar'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-2907190285109938929</id><published>2007-08-12T00:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T00:08:42.496+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kupu-kupu'/><title type='text'>sabtu ini</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;senang.. sangat senang.. bisa dilihat senyum yang tak henti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-2907190285109938929?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/2907190285109938929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=2907190285109938929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2907190285109938929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2907190285109938929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/08/sabtu-ini.html' title='sabtu ini'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-8474475839161657583</id><published>2007-08-11T00:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T00:30:45.527+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kupu-kupu'/><title type='text'>00.26-00.31</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;sekarang jam 00:26. Jadi, seharusnya report kmaren uda terlewat. However, gw tetep bakal cerita..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;pagi ini senang.. hehehe.. begitu senang sekali.. hingga siang tadi.. tapi.. entah kenapa.. mungkin memang takdir...*halah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;skarang sedih.. tak bersua, tak ada sapa, tak ada kata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;sedih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-8474475839161657583?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/8474475839161657583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=8474475839161657583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/8474475839161657583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/8474475839161657583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/08/0026-0031.html' title='00.26-00.31'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-3352337850035192294</id><published>2007-08-09T23:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T23:47:18.523+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studio'/><title type='text'>maket tercinta</title><content type='html'>report hari ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw bangun bukan mikirin siapa2.. tapi.. gw langsung teringat akan maket yang susah payah gw buat dimusnahkan dengan enaknya oleh orang prodi dengan acara ngeles segala.. sumpah ya.. makin lama gw enek juga ma ni prodi.. mana tadi lagi... si prodi ngasi tiba2 tamu dari malay ke himpunan.. diminta ajak keliling2 pula.. untung trakhirnya dapet cindera hati (duile.. bahasa melayu kali ya?) jadi ada radio deh di ruang himpunan tersayang nan gatal2 itu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmhh.. masih sakit hati mengingat maket tercinta itu.. susah payah dibuat.. kebayang ga si? bikin maket yang atepnya ribet.. dengan rancangan yang duile itu.. *sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yasudahlah.. nasi sudah menjadi bubur.. maket sudah menjadi sampah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh maketku tersayang.. aku merindukanmu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;padahal kan bisa jadi portofolio juga...hiks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oiya, tidak ada 'perkembangan' lanjutan.. &lt;em&gt;sedih&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-3352337850035192294?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/3352337850035192294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=3352337850035192294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/3352337850035192294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/3352337850035192294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/08/maket-tercinta.html' title='maket tercinta'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-3862806471826385585</id><published>2007-08-09T01:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T01:57:27.047+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kupu-kupu'/><title type='text'>habis manis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;habis manis, pahit terasa.. itu  dia.. sekarang ada sesuatu yang cukup membuat galau. Padahal aku betul-betul mengandalkan perasaan ini. Tapi, sepertinya kali ini sama seperti kemarin dan sebelumnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Aku berusahan untuk menjadi ceria.. aku jatuh cinta.. atau setidaknya aku merasakan butterfly itu.. Aku ingin menahannya lebih lama di hati.. karena kupu-kupu itu yang membuat aku tersenyum... mungkin memang karena sepi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;mungkin akan ada report per hari demi kemajuan dunia perkupu-kupuanku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-3862806471826385585?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/3862806471826385585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=3862806471826385585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/3862806471826385585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/3862806471826385585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/08/habis-manis.html' title='habis manis'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-4088170803492140025</id><published>2007-08-08T06:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T06:51:45.296+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a boy'/><title type='text'>aku maluuuu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Apa ini betul? atau hanya... keinginan yang berusaha diwujudkan dalam imajinasi semata. Diharapkan terjadi di kenyataan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Ternyata.. ada sebuah balasan darinya.. ihh, &lt;em&gt;aku maluu...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Tapi, kok tiba-tiba si webnya sedang maintenance ya? aduh, sampai kapan itu? sungguh tak sabar menunggu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Lalu, nanti akan bertemu, tak ya? aku malu.. akan seperti kemarin lagi sepertinya.. sungguh susahnya perempuan yang jatuh cinta.. uupss.. bukan deng.. suka, bukan cinta.. atau setidaknya belum... hehe.. aduh, bahasan jadi nggak keruan gini.. iya, jadi kemarin aku menghabiskan waktu cukup lama, cukup lumayan lama untuk memilih baju.. takut-takut kalau ketemu beliau. hari biasa aja uda lama milih baju, apalagi kalau ada maksudnya seperti ini.. aduh-aduh, jadi malu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Nanti kalau ketemu, aku harus siap menyapa.. bagus lagi kalau kita bersuara.. hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, God.. thank God..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Was it my prayer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-4088170803492140025?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/4088170803492140025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=4088170803492140025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/4088170803492140025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/4088170803492140025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/08/aku-maluuuu.html' title='aku maluuuu...'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-7152630489055614938</id><published>2007-08-07T13:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T14:13:34.763+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sehari2'/><title type='text'>hari ini kupakai lagi blog ini</title><content type='html'>Berhubung yang tau ini cuma sedikit dan sedikit itu pun tidak pernah berkunjung kemari, jadi kita beberkan saja semuanya disini.. mereka juga gakan tau kalo blog ini dipake lagi.. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, setelah setaun gw memandangi makhluk ini akhirnya kenal juga! Ya, ga setaun juga si.. beberapa bulan almost a year lah.. Iya, trus, abis kenal langsung gw add deh d fs.. trus.. langsung gw kasi testi pula!! aduhh, bodoh kali ya? kapan gw bisa jadi perempuan biasa kalo tiap kali bergerak begitu agresif? ahh, tau.. cuek aja.. itu kan yang hati gw pengen lakuin... dan gw percaya ma hati gw. Hhhh, jadi deg-degan.. takut kalo ketemu.. kemaren aja pas ketemu muka gw langsung merah.. akhirnya cuma senyum2an doang!. Anjrit!! Tai lo, jeng.. kaya gitu doang.. kampung. hahahaha.. uda ah.. malu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus, sayembara yaudah babay.. dan setelah melihat karya orang laen.. seperti Pa Apep.. huahuahuaaaa..hahahaha.. untung ga ngabisin duit buat nyetak, ga ngabisin duit buat maketin.. hahahaha..... Aduh2... Namanya sih pembelajaran.. hahaha.. Tapi kok pembelajarannya 250rebu ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mampus, ada temen dino.. blom pake baju sepantasnya. *gw baru bangun tidur* ngerti kan para perempuan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-7152630489055614938?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/7152630489055614938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=7152630489055614938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/7152630489055614938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/7152630489055614938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/08/hari-ini-kupakai-lagi-blog-ini.html' title='hari ini kupakai lagi blog ini'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-8075170210529473810</id><published>2007-08-03T05:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T05:39:17.291+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>let's go fishing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What's the use of all my vacations? went here and there and my mind stay still.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not that I miss you, it's just that I didn't even stop thinking of you. Even if i'm like 20 hours from here or 10 hours from here. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, was there any point of having the vacations instead of staying here? I thought that trip could make my brain somehow work properly...guess I was wrong. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At least I know now that I think of you and it's not that I miss you. &lt;em&gt;hope so.&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/17616830-8075170210529473810?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/8075170210529473810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=8075170210529473810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/8075170210529473810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/8075170210529473810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/08/lets-go-fishing.html' title='let&apos;s go fishing!'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-3898635227959063095</id><published>2007-04-07T07:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T07:28:49.405+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lay out'/><title type='text'>always, nu lay out!</title><content type='html'>again.. nu lay out.. senangnya... bereksplorasi... uuu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-3898635227959063095?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/3898635227959063095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=3898635227959063095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/3898635227959063095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/3898635227959063095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/04/always-nu-lay-out.html' title='always, nu lay out!'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-2511910998811499557</id><published>2007-03-14T22:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T22:32:16.023+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pemikiran'/><title type='text'>i'd want to say it tho..</title><content type='html'>he didn't even bother to say 'Hello'&lt;br /&gt;why should i bother he hadn't say so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he once stopped by to assure himself that we were okay&lt;br /&gt;he didn't think that by asking me, he'd brought up the fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for what he thought was best, it was just for him&lt;br /&gt;for what he thought was for us, it's him being selfish&lt;br /&gt;the more i know him, the more i hate him&lt;br /&gt;the more i hate him, the more i think of him&lt;br /&gt;so, laugh on me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i'll get my brain washed?&lt;br /&gt;when i'll get my heart washed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am just too pathetic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even if i remember friend of mine once said that he didn't like seeing me being pathetic, it just wouldn't help in anyway..it supposed to be me being selfreliant. to believe that i am bigger that what i think am now that i could handle something bigger than before. but then i thought to myself that i haven't had anything else even as big as the past. so, will i ever get bigger somehow? i want to learn new things, new problems, but it just seems like i don't have any options of having any. have i been too closed?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-2511910998811499557?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/2511910998811499557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=2511910998811499557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2511910998811499557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2511910998811499557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/03/id-want-to-say-it-tho.html' title='i&apos;d want to say it tho..'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-2431902815817294152</id><published>2007-03-10T21:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T22:40:34.745+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break'/><title type='text'>jalan-jalan di Bandung!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;senangnya punya blog dengan lay out baru.. huhuu bawaannya jadi pengen posting terus.. tapi bingung juga mu post apaan..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tadi bis jalan-jalan.. huihui.. ke PH Regent.. katanya si disono murah.. tapi sebenernya gw ga merhatiin harganya.. yaiyalah, masa iya gw inget? kaya yang sering aja ke sono.. yaa tapi intinya.. kalo mesen pizza ukuran PPP itu lebih enak di Regent ternyata.. soalnya di sono tu topping pizzanya full, ga kaya di Dago.. pokonya surface roti yang tersisa cuma dikit deh.. jadi ya emang enakan makan PH di Regent..yummy!! lagipula, di Regent masi ada pitcher..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abis dari sono, kita ke : Minaret Masjid Agung (bener ga ya namanya.. Masjid Agung???) Pas jalan ke Minaret itu, kita kudu muterin alun-alun dulu lewat otista.. soalnya jalan masuk ke "Parkir Luas dan Nyaman" di bawah alun-alun itu kudu lewat jl. Dalem Kaum. Jadi aja kita muter dulu.. tapi, kita ga belok ke Dalem Kaum dari Otistanya..kita beloknya di Kings. Soalnya kalo jalan lewat Dalem Kaum tu kudu bayar.. males dah! Oiya, di Otista ada toko "Singapur" yang sempet bikin si Nona Fe sensi.. huihui..Yasulahya.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nah, pas kita di jalan Kings itu, kita uda ngeliat beragam makanan pinggir jalan a.k.a. makanan PKL yang menggiurkan.. huuu.. Dimulai dari melihat tulisan "Cendol Elizabeth", Bola Obi, Keripik Setan alias Pikset, sampe ngeliat yang aneh-aneh seperti Toko jeans "Paris Hilton" Hwahahaha.. Ini uda di luar konteks makanan, ya..Trus ya, pas di depan Toko jeans ajaib itu, ada Mbak lewat.. Uuuu dandannya, bo! Si Fe langsung merhatiin, "Gila, Emang-emang yang jualan di sana langsung pada ngeliatin, coba!" Hwaaa... pake celana putih, CD terlihatlahya.. dan pantat kemane-mane..--yyuu, penting banget ya bahas ini-- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yah, pokonya, saking banyak tontonan di sana, kita uda kaya di Taman Safari aja liat-liat ke luar jendela dengan berbagai macam tontonan.. tapi, ya.. bukan tontonan si, banyakan yang jualannya.. hehehe.. jualan kalung, tas, ampe sepatu.. seneng ngeliatnya.. untung juga si gw berada di balik pintu mobil.. kalo gw ada di situ.... Huuuu.. tergodalah eike.. --jangan, Jeng, jangan!--&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Akhirnya setelah melewati crowd di sana, kita menuju "Parkir Luas dan Nyaman". Terus, kita naek de ke Minaretnya.. itu tu di tingkat 19!.. huihuihui.... tinggi, ya? Kita bayar perorang Rp 2.000,00. Kita naek ke sononya jelas pake lift.. Nah, pas pintu liftnya kebuka, ada satu Bapak yang mojok di bawah pencetan--tombol, maksudnya-- angka-angka. Gw pikir tu orang 'aneh' .. abisan dia mojok, duduk di kursi --note: ada kursi di dalam lift buat dia duduk-- sambil nunduk-nunduk.. Kan nunduk-nunduk itu perilaku yang cukup 'aneh', kan? makanya pertamanya gw aneh.. eh, ternyata sane juga.. dia lagi baca buku rupanya, dan dia tu petugas di liftnya ternyata.. gt.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RfLKqmWx6nI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Gok-YYgw2O8/s1600-h/DSC_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040313766180416114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RfLKqmWx6nI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Gok-YYgw2O8/s320/DSC_0135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Begitu sampe di atas.. hmm.. lante 19! Pertama kali tuh, yaa, langitnya biasa aja.. gw ma Fe sama-sama bawa kamera.. uuu.... terlihat segala sudut kota Bandung sampe ke horizonnya! Di sana kita moto-moto.. dan termasuk foto narsis berempat! Tentunya pake tangan Dicke yang panjang untuk memegang kamera gw.. hwahahaha.. lama-lama dia pegel juga rupanya.. kita ganti-ganti pose dan tempat.....menyenangkan!.. Sampe akhirnya si Upi mendapat ultimatum dari Egi.. Hwaaaa.. hahaha.. untung Egi ga tau blog gw yang ini.. hahah.. Jadilah kita cepet-cepet pulang setelah beberapa sesi foto narsis lagi.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RfLO22Wx6oI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HQJOorWhwGY/s1600-h/DSC_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040318374680324738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RfLO22Wx6oI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HQJOorWhwGY/s320/DSC_0201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Begitu turun, kita --again-- foto narsis dengan latar minaret.. ehehe.. pake tangan Dicke lagi! Ajaib tu tangan, panjang juga..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abistu kita pulang de..nganter si Upi ke kosan, terus kita bertiga ngendon di kosan Dicke... transfer-copy foto.. dan lalala.. KITA BELAJAR! hwahaha.. kita ngulang-ngulang slide kuliahnya Pengantar Studio.. rajin bener, yaa! Malem minggu gituh.. kita malah belajar... yyuuu....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sebenernya malem tu ada tawaran buat makan bubur dari anak-anak 2002 .. tapi kita males, soalnya mereka juga ngajakin ke alun-alun. Lah, kita kan baru dari sono tadi sore, yak! Jadilah kita memutuskan untuk OL sajaa.... tadinya si mu ke apotek dulu.. gw beli kapas, Fe beli obat... Oiya, fe bermasalah lagi perutnya.. lagi...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sekarang, gw OL dari rumah, Dicke ma Fe OL dari Atheroz.. hmm.. laper ni, blom makan!&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/17616830-2431902815817294152?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/2431902815817294152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=2431902815817294152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2431902815817294152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/2431902815817294152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/03/jalan-jalan-di-bandung.html' title='jalan-jalan di Bandung!'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RfLKqmWx6nI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Gok-YYgw2O8/s72-c/DSC_0135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-14246588397637403</id><published>2007-03-10T12:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T12:12:45.182+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break'/><title type='text'>nu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Yea, nu layout agaain... !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-14246588397637403?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/14246588397637403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=14246588397637403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/14246588397637403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/14246588397637403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/03/nu.html' title='nu!'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-7893552650567091963</id><published>2007-03-04T23:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T23:22:45.445+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break'/><title type='text'>gossip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RerxUUhK_JI/AAAAAAAAAAs/X6L2tykJxis/s1600-h/oh,+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so, late at night chatting with my friend in jakarta through YM!.. what a very rare talk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;started from light gossip to a heavy talk with problems in urban life, like you could imagine. I just didn't expect to hear such thing..&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/17616830-7893552650567091963?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/7893552650567091963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=7893552650567091963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/7893552650567091963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/7893552650567091963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/03/gossip.html' title='gossip'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-5544358883161370411</id><published>2007-03-04T00:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T01:04:26.488+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pemikiran'/><title type='text'>.sepi mental.</title><content type='html'>kenapa ITU berasa seperti siklus? ada kalanya gw ga menghiraukan ITU, tapi ada kalanya gw tergila-gila akan ITU, ada kalanya gw ga bisa melepaskan pikiran gw dari ITU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa ini karena sepi mental? karena hati butuh berlabuh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-5544358883161370411?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/5544358883161370411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=5544358883161370411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5544358883161370411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5544358883161370411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/03/sepi-mental.html' title='.sepi mental.'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-3630188430916753574</id><published>2007-01-20T18:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T18:56:05.432+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><title type='text'>I don't wanna be me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RbICoboc2cI/AAAAAAAAAAg/x6rjw_8cARc/s1600-h/DSC_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022079428106967490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RbICoboc2cI/AAAAAAAAAAg/x6rjw_8cARc/s320/DSC_0121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666600;"&gt;I don't wanna be me&lt;br /&gt;in this case, I don't want to&lt;br /&gt;so, i reached the point when I'm so unsatisfied with me&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would hate me for being just myself!&lt;br /&gt;and now I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666600;"&gt;How come I act the way I did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666600;"&gt;the way that I would hate people for doing it?&lt;br /&gt;It's just way too untolerable to me&lt;br /&gt;but I am me anyway..&lt;br /&gt;so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what am I supposed to do ?&lt;br /&gt;world's too small&lt;br /&gt;time's too short&lt;br /&gt;and now I can't change&lt;br /&gt;to be a better person? it's hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666600;"&gt;what would you do? If you knew that you have a very bad caracteristic and you wished that it'd just disappear, your bad characteristic? This isn't just attitude.. it's your nature. And for God's sake, I really want to get rid of it. But I just don't know how.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-3630188430916753574?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/3630188430916753574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=3630188430916753574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/3630188430916753574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/3630188430916753574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-dont-wanna-be-me.html' title='I don&apos;t wanna be me'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RbICoboc2cI/AAAAAAAAAAg/x6rjw_8cARc/s72-c/DSC_0121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-6151646503792919269</id><published>2006-12-31T11:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T13:19:32.590+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break'/><title type='text'>i need to feel:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RZdUtgYBRRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/yoB9gXObrtc/s1600-h/joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014569850861864210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RZdUtgYBRRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/yoB9gXObrtc/s320/joy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Weird.. knowing that I've spent my 4 days of a week holiday to chat--well, not chat exactly-- to 'discuss' about something so serious. very unlike holiday chit chat. where people supposed to be talking about life and gossip and stuff.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But at least now I have my holiday.. two days to go.. and then, start the whole routine again. meeting.. here and there.. getting ready for the big scale meeting at the weekend. Could you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;believe that? at the weekend...! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And now, big wind is blowing right outside my window. wow! okay, back to the topic again.. where was I?? oh, okay. about weekend. and so, I decided that I deserve to get a vacation.. trip to bali wouldn't be that bad.. my friend told me that the group wouldn't go unless there's a group of 40 people. with friends.. it'll be so fun.. I need to feel joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oh, God! when am i going to say thank you??? I know I said it in every prayer. but still, do I really mean it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know I'm okay, but I feel empty. I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;at least for now I'm having myself a break, a holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-6151646503792919269?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/6151646503792919269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=6151646503792919269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/6151646503792919269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/6151646503792919269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-need-to-feel.html' title='i need to feel:'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_SCT5Dif9tIw/RZdUtgYBRRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/yoB9gXObrtc/s72-c/joy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-4279887197885921005</id><published>2006-12-21T19:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T21:03:14.325+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood'/><title type='text'>keep myself inside my own boundary..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663300;"&gt;i hate being in this situation again.. I can't blame anyone, anything, but my super-unstable mood. moodswings.. understanding things that's meant to be nonsense.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-4279887197885921005?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/4279887197885921005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=4279887197885921005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/4279887197885921005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/4279887197885921005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/12/keep-myself-inside-my-own-boundary.html' title='keep myself inside my own boundary..'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-6450812818545903475</id><published>2006-12-19T23:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T00:07:48.678+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pemikiran'/><title type='text'>i don't want to be a liar.</title><content type='html'>i don't want to be a liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, in this time i don't really know whether I've been sincere or not in anything in live.. I guess life's made of some bull and truth. we mix them all with good measure so our lives' look good to all people. the recipes that makes other jealous of what we call lie.. So the question now is, have I been lying? small stuff? big stuff? huge stuff? I don't know exactly..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-6450812818545903475?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/6450812818545903475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=6450812818545903475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/6450812818545903475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/6450812818545903475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-dont-want-to-be-liar.html' title='i don&apos;t want to be a liar.'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-7782822462955159476</id><published>2006-12-13T21:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T21:17:52.002+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>anything but names</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gw cukup senang karena blog ini minim pengunjung.. so I could tell anything. Just anything..anything but names.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It really feels stupid. "How could You?", You asked me that. I didn't know,still I have no idea. How could it be that person? For all people you've known better. How come? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slap your face and say Yeah!!! get real!! Wanna taste the same most-hateful melody again? It would absolutely kill you, you idiot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DUH?!? So lame of me... AAARRGHH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;And everytime I see that face, I just think to myself, "How could I?". Still, it happens anyway, no excuse. It's like the irony of having both brains and heart. They could not compromise in any way. They just couldn't. Bless you, for people with peaceful soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;That's so typical of hurting-me-person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-7782822462955159476?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/7782822462955159476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=7782822462955159476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/7782822462955159476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/7782822462955159476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/12/anything-but-names_13.html' title='anything but names'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-5262616551225187245</id><published>2006-12-13T21:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T21:16:21.576+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>anything but names</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gw cukup senang karena blog ini minim pengunjung.. so I could tell anything. Just anything..anything but &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;names&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It really feels stupid. "How could You?", You asked me that. I didn't know,still I have no idea. How could it be that person? For all people you've known better. How come? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slap your face and say Yeah!!! get real!! Wanna taste the same most-hateful melody again? It would absolutely kill you, you idiot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DUH?!? So lame of me... AAARRGHH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;And everytime I see that face, I just think to myself, "How could I?". Still, it happens anyway, no excuse. It's like the irony of having both brains and heart. They could not compromise in any way. They just couldn't. Bless you, for people with peaceful soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;That's so typical of hurting-me-person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-5262616551225187245?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/5262616551225187245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=5262616551225187245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5262616551225187245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5262616551225187245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/12/anything-but-names.html' title='anything but names'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-4601333138049563330</id><published>2006-12-12T02:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T03:20:54.750+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pemikiran'/><title type='text'>art or photography?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gw bingung. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;apa fotografi itu suatu bentuk seni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kalau memang itu adalah seni, mengapa harus dinilai oleh orang lain? Seni lebih dimengerti oleh orang peng-karya-nya (sebutan gw untuk seniman). Bener, kan? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sebetulnya, ada sebagian dari fotografi itu yang bisa dinilai oleh orang banyak, yang dimengerti oleh orang banyak. Tapi, menurut gw, tetep aja ada bagian tertentu dari fotografi yang hanya bisa dimengerti oleh pengkarya itu sendiri. Atau mungkin fotografi yang demikian tidak mencerminkan fotografi itu sendiri? Mungkin itu hanya suatu hasil dari kamera yang secara langsung membuat orang berfikir itu adalah fotografi? Padahal mungkin tidak memenuhi kaidah dari fotografi dan prinsip-prinsip standarnya? Memiliki makna dan sebagainya? Bagaimana dengan orang yang suka melihat sesuatu yang menarik tanpa harus memikirkan makna dibalik itu? &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd call it art, and I took it with my camera, and I'll call it photography. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't call me shallow. It's just me and my peculiar attitude. And I'll do what I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yah, memang art itu ada maknanya.. but let's just say I do what I want, and I name it art. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Untuk hal ini,&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; gw perlu opini banyak orang&lt;/span&gt;, oleh karena itu, post ini bakal gw taro di smua blog gw.. so don't get fed up with this post. thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-4601333138049563330?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/4601333138049563330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=4601333138049563330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/4601333138049563330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/4601333138049563330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/12/art-or-photography.html' title='art or photography?'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-576809748892384650</id><published>2006-12-12T01:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T02:10:19.226+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break'/><title type='text'>routine returns!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This routine is coming back.&lt;/span&gt; I don't know how..Maybe because I've been too tired of all works to do? But I guess I did quite a lot time to have fun too.. Guess they're in balance... But, what about my body? May be my body is weak??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;So, wake up this mid night.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;01.20AM&lt;/span&gt; nothing to do... I used to chat with my friend at this strange time, but we haven't been talking a lot recently.. Guess that person's allready forgotten anyway. People tend to get busy with things and forgot to what they call "unimportant".. or was I important? it doesn't matter anyway.. as long as I'm happy with what that person has given me..I'm so glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Now I'm just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;too depressed&lt;/span&gt; to start cutting the papers and I'm so not in the mood of starting drawing..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-576809748892384650?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/576809748892384650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=576809748892384650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/576809748892384650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/576809748892384650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/12/routine-returns.html' title='routine returns!'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-5000535878371301228</id><published>2006-12-09T13:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T13:22:17.543+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Shoes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;yea.. nu layout.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapan ya pesanan sepatu jadi? Katanya upi si besok.. uuu.. semoga mbaknya nggak bohong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya gw sms juga mbak itu.. Ohh, really can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-5000535878371301228?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/5000535878371301228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=5000535878371301228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5000535878371301228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/5000535878371301228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/12/shoes.html' title='Shoes!'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-115216142039644002</id><published>2006-07-06T11:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T14:15:54.370+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7019/1000/1600/23814559755704s%5B1%5D.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just finished reading this novel 'The Story of a Nobody'. There's a character named Zina. a young woman who did whatever she wanted. She just went with her conscience in her life. Well, so do I. But I won't end up like her doing suicide. No! Coz she thought she got no purpose in life.. while I think I have.&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/17616830-115216142039644002?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/115216142039644002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=115216142039644002&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/115216142039644002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/115216142039644002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/07/just-finished-reading-this-novel-story.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-115211751008622936</id><published>2006-07-05T23:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T23:41:55.536+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7019/1000/1600/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7019/1000/320/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;_Bright light, oh come and put me on the spot of your ray. Light me with no lust no desire and take me up to the rooftop. I wanna watch the stars as I cry myself to sleep. I wanna get drowned in my imagination as I soaked in the night fresh air. And wake me before I get into a dream of my early desire. For all my heart breaks and useless hopes, I don't wanna cry for another night. Back of my head said I'd better off catch another candle to lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Bright light, oh help me find the path. Where shall I go? Everything's so dark and it is darken as I see my watch is tick-ing. I don't wanna go thru my early path. You know how it finished. The end is the graveyard. And as you can see, I'm mourning among all my dead feelings and dead hopes that'd been burried in a land of mistaken lusts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Bright light, oh bright light, help me to recover. This dead land of no water no spot of light needs seeds. One is okay. This land just needs life. The one it has felt before is not yet satisfying. I wanna see my self smile to sleep. I wanna feel wonderful for the occupied heart-needs. I wanna sing myself joy on the spot of your ray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Bright light. To be on the spot of your ray it'd feel like being in the most wonderful spot on earth...................................coz it's just imagination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-115211751008622936?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/115211751008622936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=115211751008622936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/115211751008622936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/115211751008622936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/07/bright-light-oh-come-and-put-me-on.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-115168422682054396</id><published>2006-06-30T22:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T23:17:06.890+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Some said to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;At the third year of my study, there'll be several new couples .. hahah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;When I come to think about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;we got the umm.. precedent. And it seems a lot of 'em.. Really?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;But then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I'm gonna be in one studio with my ex. And so what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;What I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;is not to think much about boys .. Life is not about boys only, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-115168422682054396?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/115168422682054396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=115168422682054396&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/115168422682054396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/115168422682054396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/06/some-said-to-me-at-third-year-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-115055911053303755</id><published>2006-06-17T22:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T22:45:10.546+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7019/1000/1600/Cute%20shooz.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupidity brings me back to the world I've left behind. Where my hopes lay like drops of water of a rainy day. Falling from the sky touching the ground. Swinging like a falling leaf. The wind wishpering telling me to stop imagining myself as a falling thing. Falling drops of water. Falling leaf. Why should it all fall? To convince myself that I've gotten myself into failure? Or to make sure that I stay on the ground as I suppose to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green, yea I'm green. That's my name. That's my id. That's just so me..knowing things in a very minimum range. Like this time. I just need to eat a lot more. I just need to go much more. I need to experience new things in life. Much more. That's what life's about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I try to jump? What if I try to run? What if I try to ignore? What if you don't understand?&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/17616830-115055911053303755?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/115055911053303755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=115055911053303755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/115055911053303755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/115055911053303755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/06/stupidity-brings-me-back-to-world-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114929727125643049</id><published>2006-06-03T07:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T08:14:31.273+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7019/1000/1600/stop2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7019/1000/320/stop2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No-no! It's really a no-no. Don't say I want to spend more time with him. Don't say I still want to be with him. Coz none of them right. Hey, I try to be professional here! Please don't tease me..(us). We&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;broke up already! Hello!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's with me working with him in a same division, and him whom takes charge of the div. Hey, what's with that? Like I beg him so I can be with him this holiday? Hell no! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Everyone, see the sign --&gt; STOP! Okay, enough already. Stop thinking I'm still with him. K? WE ARE NOTHING MORE THAN FRIENDS NOW. GET IT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114929727125643049?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114929727125643049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114929727125643049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114929727125643049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114929727125643049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-no-its-really-no-no.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114902343171295520</id><published>2006-05-31T03:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T04:10:31.783+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pagi : Ujian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Siang : Makan siang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sore : Ke Kamal, Ke Gramed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sorean lagi : Kampus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Malem : Kafe Halaman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ahhh.. bisa dibilang tidak terlalu banyak waktu yang dihabiskan dengan bengang-bengong saja, kan? Hari ini terasa penuh, waktu terpakai dengan maksimal, gw suka ini. Habisnya kadang-kadang disaat gw ada waktu luang, kebanyakan orang memilih untuk langsung pulang. Gw? Gw justru malas kalo cepet pulang. Gw ngerasa &lt;em&gt;useless&lt;/em&gt; kalo udah pulang, soalnya pasti gw nyampe rumah tu OL. OL pasti ampe ngantuk, trus mampir kamar bonyok bentar ikut nonton, trus? Tidur.. halahh.. bener, kan &lt;em&gt;useless&lt;/em&gt;? Itulah alasan gw kenapa suka pulang malem.. Selesaikan sosialisasi di luar rumah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ya, mungkin ada yang bilang sosialisasi bentuk gw itu juga termasuk useless. Emang bentuknya kaya apa? Kadang cuma ngopi doang, makan, ngobrol di kosan temen, dulu sih suka nongkrong di unit. Duh, tuhkan, jadi inget.. udah lama banget ya gw ga ke unit.. ke LFM..  jaman dulu pewe banget nongkron disana. Yah, mungkin juga gara-gara mantan gw yang kurang ajar itu.&lt;em&gt; Most of my time spent just to wait for someone who's never show up&lt;/em&gt;. Ahh, &lt;em&gt;hate those moments&lt;/em&gt;. Kalo dipikir-pikir dia cukup merusak kehidupan sosialisasi gw juga, ya? Eh, ga juga, deng... gw jadi lebih sering di himpunan gara-gara dia, dan dapet temen-temen baru, ya anak-anak 2003 itu. Ehhhh, lha kok jadi melenceng gini ya bahasannya??? curhat colongan gini.. (yaaa, namanya juga blog gw.. suka2, dong--euhh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yahh, begitulah pokonya.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oiya, tadi si lala ngeliat gw pas balik dari Gramed itu. Kan gw perginya ma si mantan, eh, emang semudah itu, ya balikan ma mantan? Si Lala dengan entengnya bilang "Balikan, lo?" halahhh.. Laa.... Tapi emang sih, kalo orang laen melihat itu juga mungkin aneh. Tapi, mo gimana lagi? Kangen? kaga juga, &lt;em&gt;let's say, he's my friend now, just to keep in touch? Trust me, I really try not to think much of him now. When it's over, it is really over. So, no turning back for those pathetic moments, please.. I'd love to taste sweeter romance, better one please!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cuplikan adegan pagi after-exam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Oh, ada ya pop art? Waduh, lupa gw ada arsitektur gituan..mampus, gw! Jadi gimana, dam? Terangin ke gw, dong.." Seorang ajeng yang bodoh bertanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Ya, jadi, Jeng, kan ada International Style 1, International style 2, Post-Modern, Nah, disitu ada pop-art, dekonstruktivis, ..bla..bla..bla.." Adam berusaha menerangkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;... seperti yang udah gw tulis di caption awal : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cuplikan adegan pagi after-exam..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;means : ujian sudah berlalu, lo baru bertanya, jeng??? &lt;em&gt;Please..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114902343171295520?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114902343171295520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114902343171295520&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114902343171295520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114902343171295520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/05/pagi-ujian-siang-makan-siang-sore-ke.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114831498327233197</id><published>2006-05-22T23:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T23:23:03.366+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just can't easily define &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;normal things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now. What seems normal to you is just awkward to me. Or may be unusual to be true for me. For I act less of expecation..Less of hope.. Or even none of them. Have I lost the taste of life itself? That used to be colorful? Used to be beautiful in front of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't have any idea now of what that's best for me. For that I lost my happiness. For that I see you worthless. For that I waste my time. For the sake of love. I don't know is it love anymore. Coz love should also contains respect .. I can't see it on us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;People watching me like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm such a doll&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Not that i'm pretty. It's just that maybe for some of them, they may have judged me as a doll that've been fooled around.. played around. Another piece of toy of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So what do I expect now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Guy who can respect me for what I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Guy who can take care of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Guy who notices me&lt;br /&gt;Guy who understands me&lt;br /&gt;Someone who's really not You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can't believe what I've done to myself. Keeping myself tied up in tears for what seems like forever. I just can say &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was wrong in the first place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This place now is so uncomfortable. Seems like I can't breathe easily. Do I allergic to you now? What have I done to myself? I've been pretty tolerable and so so patient. Seems I've been fooled. I'm such a dummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Why couldn't you at least choose someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have some times thought to myself that things were going to be better. You'd be better. But I've seen nothing of you has been any better. Why? Have I been so pathetic for you? Have I been annoying all the time? All the time I asked for NORMAL tasks of a boyfriend. The things you should've done? For God's sake..how could you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And you know what's the worst? I'm beginning to feel this kind of trauma.. I don't know.. You've hurted me so bad. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so torn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When I came to stop by in the real world, I can see how pathetic you are as a boyfriend. How I should've dumped you a long time ago! But I've been so naively live in a wonderworld. No logical thing.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My tears, do you worth any drop of them?&lt;br /&gt;My fears, all you've given me..&lt;br /&gt;The broken heart?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you don't worth it all along.&lt;br /&gt;But if you do, why don't you be any better?&lt;br /&gt;For God's sake..&lt;br /&gt;For me..&lt;br /&gt;For the love that you told me you felt inside your heart?&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me it's been lie all along&lt;br /&gt;But if it is, please end it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Stop making me cry&lt;br /&gt;Stop hurting my soul&lt;br /&gt;Stop reducing my appetite&lt;br /&gt;Stop wasting my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For what I've done to you. At least you owe me some explanations. I still want to hear them. It's for me, now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hope &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;there'd still be us..&lt;br /&gt;but if it'd be just i and you, i'll face it with my head held up high...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So , tell me what love is..help me devine it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Very unlike you, I try to understand you. But you keep on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;running away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from me..that leaves a trauma in here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't care what might happen after I publish this piece. If some people came out upset, I don't care. Coz for this case, I can't care of anyone else. I can't. I just need all the energy to keep myself alive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I feel like you lied to me. Why can't you just tell me? or may be explain why'd you did those? I do think it's unexplainable. Just tell me, still with her? Still left there? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The one you promised me? remember? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now that word means nothing to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't promise someone things you can't promise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't give someone the thing that you don't want to give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everything you've done to me, people just under-estimate you.. you ask for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You know I don't &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you. You know it so well, and may be that's the easiest part you can beat me. you knock me down.. down to the deepest well of uncountable tears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Why can't you learn to teach me how to trust you? Or is it really nothing I should trust? coz it's a lie instead of a fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't say you don't understand what i'm writing in here.. coz it's so damn clear for you to realize.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You broke my heart apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you torn my still-on-self-learning-believe trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you hurt me so damn hard.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you stabbed my back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and the worst part...you don't even say you're&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tears wont fall again, just be aware...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114831498327233197?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114831498327233197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114831498327233197&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114831498327233197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114831498327233197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/05/broken-heart-i-just-cant-easily-define.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114812402224633939</id><published>2006-05-20T18:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T18:20:22.260+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"For God's sake, I'm not a Kid!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Gosh, I wanna say it to my mom LOUD!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114812402224633939?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114812402224633939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114812402224633939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114812402224633939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114812402224633939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/05/for-gods-sake-im-not-kid-gosh-i-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114632016256964106</id><published>2006-04-29T21:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T21:16:03.250+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crossing the edge of my patience&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waiting for a reply of romance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wait..tick..tock.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are you going to say a word?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are you going to let me get burned?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wait..tick..tock..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've said what I need to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you keep your mouth shut and so I pray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wait..tick..tock..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I asked you to kiss my forehead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanted to be calmed and chilled&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wait..tick..tock..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't say you're angry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't say you hate me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't say you use me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just say you love me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114632016256964106?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114632016256964106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114632016256964106&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114632016256964106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114632016256964106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/04/crossing-edge-of-my-patience-waiting.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114564107175430587</id><published>2006-04-22T00:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T00:37:51.770+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just my CONFESSION..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a drag..from a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and so.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;fulfilled my curiousity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather stick with my cinnamon after coffee mints from starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather go to seesha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and I'd rather write than take another drag..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/17616830-114564107175430587?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114564107175430587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114564107175430587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114564107175430587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114564107175430587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-my-confession.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114554134051778486</id><published>2006-04-20T20:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T20:55:40.583+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entah kenapa rasa itu nggak pernah lagi menyinggahi hati ini lebih dari 10 detik. Semua pemikiran lain tiba-tiba bermunculan dan membuyarkan perasaan yang hanya tahan sebentar itu. Rasa yang sangat kuinginkan. Hilang. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Semua itu dibuyarkan oleh faktor ekstern dan intern. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ternyata menyembunyikan rasa kecewa itu mudah, ya? Menyembunyikan rasa sakit yang amat sangat. Muka ini memang topeng. Aku tinggal menyuruh mukaku untuk tersenyum, dan dia pun akan percaya aku tersenyum. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tidak selamanya intisari diberikan oleh dosen dan guru pada jam belajar. Apalagi ketika kita sudah memasuki masa kuliah. Kita dituntut untuk mengerti sendiri-sendiri. Semuanya tidak begitu saja diberikan oleh dosen. Kita harus berpikir. Semua orang pasti berpikir. Dan untuk sebagian yang tidak menggunakan otaknya pada kehidupan nyata dan sehari-hari, patut dipertanyakan, apa orang itu memang punya keinginan untuk menjalani kehidupan sehari-harinya dengan benar dan lancar. Hal ini tentu dipertanyakan. Karena tentunya, tidak mungkin aku bertanya apa mungkin orang tadi tidak bisa berpikir? Nggak mungkin, semua orang punya otak. Think!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114554134051778486?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114554134051778486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114554134051778486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114554134051778486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114554134051778486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/04/entah-kenapa-rasa-itu-nggak-pernah.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114536398698846215</id><published>2006-04-18T19:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T19:39:47.006+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Always make me shiver.. that one song.. I can't tell when I'm gonna feel bored with this song, Blower's Daughter by Damien Rice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I really love this song....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114536398698846215?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114536398698846215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114536398698846215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114536398698846215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114536398698846215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/04/always-make-me-shiver.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114503239759616930</id><published>2006-04-14T22:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:18:51.230+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;udah lama ga nulis disini.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tadi baru aja balik dari bogor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Abis ngunjungin Pakde sekeluarga... ...sebenernya sedikit malas nyeritain soal itu.. ga gitu penting soalnyaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hmm.. angga uda sembuh, blom ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dia lagi sakit, soalnya..katanya si tadi siang uda baekan.. ya, moga-moga aja cepet sembuh dan ga knapa-knapa... Tadinya gw mau nekat aja dateng ke rumahnya nengokin.. tapi ga jadi, abisan kelewat heboh..hehehehe... Sekarang angga lagi ngapain, ya? sms, ah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sori ya, isi blog ga penting banget.. abisan emosi lagi super stabil.. heheh...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/17616830-114503239759616930?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114503239759616930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114503239759616930&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114503239759616930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114503239759616930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/04/udah-lama-ga-nulis-disini.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114442886935437701</id><published>2006-04-07T23:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:20:47.506+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:45;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cerita Hati&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Saya baru saja baca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://andin_shinta.blogs.friendster.com/andin_cihuy/2006/02/cerita_sepatu_k.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;blog teman saya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;. Cerita Sepatu Kaca itu mengingatkan saya akan cerita seseorang. Saya lupa siapa yang menceritakan kisah itu kepada saya. Seingat saya sih nggak directly ke saya, sepertinya cerita di kelas, deh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cuplikan cerita yang saya ingat adalah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Disini ada dua hati, yang satu warnanya sudah kusam, merah kehitaman, dengan lubang disana-sini. Sedangkan yang satu lagi hati yang masih sangat segar, warnanya merah dan masih utuh dan mulus, tidak ada cacat dimanapun. Hati mana yang nilainya paling tinggi?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Tentunya hati yang masih segar! Warnanya merah cerah dan tidak ada lubang disana-sini."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Saya lupa bagian ini.. lanjutannya pokonya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hati yang sudah jelek ini adalah milik bapak tua itu. Sedangkan hati yang masih segar ini adalah milik anak muda itu. Jika saya diharuskan memilih, hati yang lebih berharga, saya akan memilih hati yang sudah jelek itu. Hati itu warnanya sudah kusam karena seiring dengan waktu ia menambah pengalaman dari lingkungan sekitarnya. Sedangkan lubang-lubang yang terdapat pada hati yang sudah kusam itu adalah sangat berharga karena Bapak tua itu rela membagi-bagikan secuil hatinya untuk orang lain yang kurang perasa. Lama kelamaan hati miliknya sendiri pun berkurang. Namun, tujuan Bapak tua itu adalah sangat mulia, yaitu untuk menolong orang lain."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ya, begitulah cuplikan cerita yang saya dengar. Tentunya pasti terdapat kesalahan karena saya tidak terlalu ingat akan ceritanya. Tapi, yang terpenting, tujuannya dapet, kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114442886935437701?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114442886935437701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114442886935437701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114442886935437701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114442886935437701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/04/cerita-hati-saya-baru-saja-baca-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114386343582946211</id><published>2006-04-01T10:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:24:19.856+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt; for the things I've said to you, for the things I've done to you. For all my mistakes that I made just to satisfy my self-righteousness. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt; for the doubt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114386343582946211?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114386343582946211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114386343582946211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114386343582946211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114386343582946211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/04/sorry-for-things-ive-said-to-you-for.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114386330287523787</id><published>2006-04-01T10:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:24:39.040+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;From the back of my brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And running through my vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;With my consciousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And my heart beat so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Wondering how you feel so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Day-dreaming about you and your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Wondering what you see in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Day-dreaming about you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Did you try stay focused on me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Did you really give your best?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Or Has it turned into a sympathy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Keeping me in riddle want me to guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But it's all on me to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Come make me trust you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Say that I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;doubt &lt;/span&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yea, it's all on me to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114386330287523787?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114386330287523787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114386330287523787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114386330287523787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114386330287523787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/04/from-back-of-my-brain-and-running.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114382603983751335</id><published>2006-03-31T23:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:27:48.220+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I Miss You So Much" - TLC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never asked for this feeling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I never thought I would fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never knew how I felt &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Till the day you were gone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was lost &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never asked for red roses &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wasn't looking for love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somehow &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I let my emotions take hold &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And guess what all at once &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm in love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh I miss you so much &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I long for your love&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's scares me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuz my heart gets so weak &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I can't even breathe &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can you take things so easily &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby why aren't you missing me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why did I act like you mattered&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was silly of me to believe &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That if I just opened my heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things would come naturally&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jokes on me (yeah)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I did not ask for love letters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So why did you give them to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could I let your intentions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get hold over me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So in love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So naive (oh baby)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And oh how &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate what you have done &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Made me fall so deep in love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got no cure &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're the only one I want &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I love oh baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby why aren't you missing me? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby why aren't you missing me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Why" - Avril Lavigne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why, do you always do this to me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why, couldn't you just see through me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How come, you act like this, like you just don't care at all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you expect me to believe I was the only one to fall?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can feel, I can feel you near me, even though you're far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can feel, I can feel you baby, why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not supposed to feel this way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need you, I need you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More and more each day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need you, I need you, I need you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me, are you and me still together?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me, do you think we could last forever?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me, why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey, listen to what we're not saying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's play, a different game than what we're playing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Try, to look at me and really see my heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you expect me to believe I'm gonna let us fall apart?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can feel, I can feel you near me, even when you're far away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can feel, I can feel you baby, why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Chorus] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So go and think about whatever you need to think about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go on and dream about whatever you need to dream about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And come back to me when you know just how you feel, you feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can feel, I can feel you near me, even though you're far away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can feel, I can feel you baby, why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need you, I need you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More and more each day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need you, I need you, I need you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need you, I need you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More and more each day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need you, I need you, I need you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me, are you and me still together? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me, do you think we could last forever?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me, why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;These songs pretty much reflect my heart..say I mourn for a touch of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114382603983751335?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114382603983751335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114382603983751335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114382603983751335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114382603983751335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-miss-you-so-much-tlc-i-never-asked.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114382210470332339</id><published>2006-03-31T22:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T23:29:55.166+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7019/1000/1600/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7019/1000/320/Untitled-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"&gt;"please don't blow the candle, I'm still&lt;br /&gt;searching for it deep inside this cave."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And all came crushing me like continous hurricanes. Came crushing. Is there anything that I can keep? Is there anything that worth my pain, my patient? Like if I waited for a temporary heaven on earth. Like It would happen to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Oh, where is the world I long for? Can I ever get into a peaceful mind? Will I ever get there? I hate being like this. Eventhough people say I should take it easily with no hard thinking and feeling, I still can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This anxiousness is driving me insane. I tried to be cool, didn't work. I tried to ignore, didn't work. I tried to think of any other stuff in life, still, didn't work! Oh, God.. I never thought it would be this hard. I didn't know I'd stab my heart. Have I been wrong in the first place? Have I been too selfish in the first place that finally I caught myself in trouble? I guess I took it too easily, selfishly. Tell me who can break the spell? Tell me who can get rid of my anxiousness? Tell me who can give me back my pride? I have longed for a joyful scent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I long for your love. Should I do a suicide? Should I stand on the edge of any building and jump? Should I care for no more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;One said that I should do the same as the way I've been treated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;One said I should show love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I feel love when I say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Tell me who can say it better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114382210470332339?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114382210470332339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114382210470332339&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114382210470332339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114382210470332339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/03/please-dont-blow-candle-im-still.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114364661612648060</id><published>2006-03-29T21:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:36:56.183+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;One of my thousands of &lt;span style="font-size:50;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hopes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, One of the ropes that I've been trying to hold is loosing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Or is it the owner that's loosing it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;And me? &lt;span style="font-size:35;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm holding it tight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, though my hands hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For whatever it takes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I'll hold it tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114364661612648060?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114364661612648060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114364661612648060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114364661612648060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114364661612648060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/03/one-of-my-thousands-of-hopes-one-of.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114355672121403538</id><published>2006-03-28T20:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T21:38:41.343+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:90;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"And so, they told me these.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I tried to hold back my tears. I succeed, but it might be coz I'd already poured too many tears and my well ran dry. I didn't want to let her see me crying. I explained all of it. Not all, precisely. Just the main case that I was facing. She was there watching me as I drew line by line to make the project drawing ( Hell, I dont know what the name is). She accompanied me 'til midnight, 'til she finally colapsed and snored.. I didn't know it would be that releiving. She told me so many things that some had already been told by my bestfriends. She persued me to understand that this ship is made of woods and nails. And there are some leaking on some corners, those need to be taken care of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The problem is how you both keep it tight. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Communication&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;is number one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe, just maybe, he's the type of man that need to be told"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You guys just need to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;hang out more often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just chill,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt; he chose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know what? Funny when he finally said: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"she's the one"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Some guys never really notice what women want, they just need to be awakened."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Try put your&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;expectation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lower. With that, when you finally get what you think as a higher expectation, it would feel like a bonus. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He said He'll try, and I'm sure he's going to try&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Though it's hard, I should trst him no matter what. I will, I will..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114355672121403538?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114355672121403538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114355672121403538&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114355672121403538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114355672121403538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/03/and-so-they-told-me-these.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114336691856282338</id><published>2006-03-26T16:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T16:58:36.076+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Can I act as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;as I used to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Where is the old me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Have I got myself changed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Or is it &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my space&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that's changed? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So so many &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;careless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; runs I can't count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But then there's this gravel sprayed on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I'm starting on watching my steps &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;carefully&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I'm being more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;sensitive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, or is it the real me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;As I think of the oddness of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I still have it inside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I'll find my real &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;personality&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333300;"&gt;New or else the old of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333300;"&gt;In the meantime, I really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003333;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;carelessness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114336691856282338?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114336691856282338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114336691856282338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114336691856282338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114336691856282338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/03/cool-can-i-act-as-cool-as-i-used-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114321672580626164</id><published>2006-03-24T22:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T08:06:25.316+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7019/1000/1600/@sushi%20tei.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7019/1000/320/%40sushi%20tei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:220;color:#66cccc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"Oh how &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;lo&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; surprises!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;People many times say that. But that's the fact. Girls do love surprises. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Even boys do&lt;/span&gt;. Well, in fact, who doesn't? People usually give surprises to make the person who got surprised feel happy. Surprises are meant to be unforgettable. Some people may also do that surprising thing to make them become memorial. There are may be many other reason that I don't know yet. Some people who've done it may also just said "I just wanted to do it" Still, surprise is an unforgettable thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;This moment, I put that photo to remember the moment when he first surprised me. He took me out for an afternoon meal. He didn't want to tell me where he'd bring me. My heart jumping like popcorns popping out from the heater-machine-whatever-it-called. Where did he try to bring me? I was questioning like I could have the answer as soon as my brain start to think. But I had no idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;And as he park there, he said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;"You wanna eat sushi, right? It's on me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I couldn't stop smiling. I stay grinning all along. I couldn't stop thinking on how he remembered me wanting to go there. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;What a surprise for me&lt;/span&gt;. I'd never thought of him giving surprises, and he gave me one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;After the shocking effect, I started on feeling like choosing the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;guy-of-unexpected-things&lt;/span&gt;. And if in the future even in this present situation things are not the way I used to expect, then I should catch up with whatever may or did happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Taken from this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.askoxford.com/concise_oed/surprise?view=uk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;dictionary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;• &lt;em&gt;noun &lt;/em&gt;(1) a feeling of mild astonishment or shock caused by something unexpected. (2) an unexpected or astonishing thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I just took the noun-meaning coz it's in the context.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114321672580626164?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114321672580626164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114321672580626164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114321672580626164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114321672580626164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh-how-girls-love-surprises-people.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114321255918413845</id><published>2006-03-24T21:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T08:09:27.370+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;LL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;font-size:130%;"&gt;How many&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;tears&lt;/span&gt; have I cried for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;How many &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fears&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that I hide inside me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;I still don't know you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;Will you ever&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;I tried to sleep like child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;But I can't stand the nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;If I go for miles and miles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;will you ever&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt; care&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;I got dragged inside your cave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;I got drowned into your lake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;where are you instead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;Not in my cave, neither my lake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;Share me your stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;Sing me lullabies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;Tell me fairytales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Try change my vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;I know it's rough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;But I got to be tough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;But when is enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;will ever be enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;My love for you chained me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;'til hell burns and melts the chain down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;Til you effortlessly keep me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;And I'll wait to be put in a box of lost-and-found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;What you did to keep me beside you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;What you did to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;comfort&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;Appropriate for me to hate you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;No reason for you to&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;Is there any reason?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;Is there any answer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;tell me what happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999900;"&gt;lately, I've had no laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;17/03/06&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114321255918413845?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114321255918413845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114321255918413845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114321255918413845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114321255918413845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/03/tell-me-how-many-tears-have-i-cried.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114286318440176361</id><published>2006-03-20T20:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T08:25:56.920+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what is unseen..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't trust on things that I can never see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say it's invisible, that I will never see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;What if I say I don't understand?&lt;br /&gt;I should've felt it, seriously, what i get instead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In this case I can't sense it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say my heart need to be fixed.&lt;br /&gt;I say your glasses need to be fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I say we need to talk about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't see it coming out from you.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me when last time you tell me you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me when last time you tell me you miss me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, fix your glasses! Disorder is on your point of view..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I look at things are may different from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But The way I look at you will never change.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't see how exactly you look at me.&lt;br /&gt;I can't see how you effortlessly keep me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, send me letters to know you miss me.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, don't send me anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And if I ever lose this feeling,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#996633;"&gt;You'll just have to blame yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your effortless acts change nothing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#996633;"&gt;I tried and I'm now tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114286318440176361?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114286318440176361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114286318440176361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114286318440176361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114286318440176361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-is-unseen.html' title='what is unseen..'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114276273088952333</id><published>2006-03-19T16:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T20:17:39.840+07:00</updated><title type='text'>And so she screamed:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She's left there alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;With noone to hold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;No destination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She couldn't help the fact that she's got nobody to count on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She'd screamed so loud till she pulled out her notebook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She's got all this stuff stuck on her mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And she says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody please help me, I feel pain.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's the healer.&lt;br /&gt;Give me the medicine...&lt;br /&gt;Let me live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts a lot.&lt;br /&gt;And it forces these tears to finally bursts out&lt;br /&gt;And it got me finally on my knees begging for no more pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to dream about fairytale.&lt;br /&gt;I used to have high expectation.&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm hoping for nothing more but all that I've got.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for at least I could still have it.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for at least not to lose it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in pain now.&lt;br /&gt;Do you care?&lt;br /&gt;Do you notice it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's now all around me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having no more room to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;And I've got no oxycan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It's a mental suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what else to say.&lt;br /&gt;You didn't seem to care anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114276273088952333?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114276273088952333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114276273088952333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114276273088952333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Not as always it is to be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;written&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;For more, you can prove it to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Your gesture, your attitude can tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;How you act can tell me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114216985332906895?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114216985332906895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114216985332906895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114216985332906895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114216985332906895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/03/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114216938836119337</id><published>2006-03-12T20:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T20:16:28.373+07:00</updated><title type='text'>satu kata yang ampuh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Dan semua menghilang... seperti kata vokalisnya garasi dalam lagunya "hilang". Tapi, dalam hal ini, yang hilang beda.. semua yang hilang hanya karena kata &lt;strong&gt;serius&lt;/strong&gt;. Kata itu sangat jitu. Mempan untuk membuat seorang Ajeng merasa tenang. Dan semua rasa itu pun hilang. Rasa yang mudah untuk didefinisikan oleh satu kata. Tapi kata itu nggak akan diekspose di sini. Nanti buyar semuanya. Nanti apa yang dipunya bukan rahasia lagi. Nanti semua orang pada tau. Cukup seorang Ajeng dan Dia yang tau. Cukup jadi rahasia kita berdua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114216938836119337?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114216938836119337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114216938836119337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114216938836119337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114216938836119337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/03/satu-kata-yang-ampuh.html' title='satu kata yang ampuh'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114107676493442268</id><published>2006-02-28T03:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T04:46:13.290+07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>Kenapa rasanya jadi gitu, ya? Ko beda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oiya, kmaren gw sempet menulis satu post yang lumayan...umm..aneh. Maklum, lagi PMS(pasca, sih, bukan pra..ya, deket-deketlah). Tapi post itu udah gw tarik dari peredaran. Masa iya, gw buka itu ke forum umum. Duu, jeng.. harus lebih sedikit tertutup. Masa iya lo ga punya a touch of privacy? Please don't you reveal them all. That's the point! privacy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oiya lagi, dua hari yang lalu, gw baru baca quotes yang tertempel di madin-G (a.k.a madingnya anak G). Ada satu quote yang paling gw suka. Semua orang pastinya udah tau dan ngeh soal quote yang satu ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Love doesn't have a happy ending&lt;br /&gt;Love doesn't have an ending."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw lupa penulisnya sapa. Tapi yang penting quotenya cukup nancep di hati dan otak. Ya, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I hope that love would stick on me for the rest of my life, and yours too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114107676493442268?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114107676493442268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114107676493442268&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114107676493442268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114107676493442268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/02/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-114020625905190938</id><published>2006-02-18T02:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T02:57:43.650+07:00</updated><title type='text'>like a newlywed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Even though I'm such a pain in the ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Even though I can't give any good thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I can only give that stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I can only share my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Even though I made you get hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Most of the time you recovered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;And you chose to move forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Rejected or not, didn't even matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I did it all to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I put you up, I put you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Yet, you've never thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;of sneaking out of the box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;It's like a newlywed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Everything's fresh and new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm starting on flipping the first page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I got a new character that is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll see you tomorrow, the day after and everyday, the rest of my life...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-114020625905190938?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/114020625905190938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=114020625905190938&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114020625905190938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/114020625905190938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/02/like-newlywed.html' title='like a newlywed!'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113996579845614199</id><published>2006-02-15T08:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T08:10:03.686+07:00</updated><title type='text'>SERIOUSLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Susah, ya berurusan sama orang yang kelewat sensitif. Mereka terlalu menggunakan hati mereka dalam semua masalah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Even for a joke. Yea, even for a joke. Well, you took it too seriously and you felt like throwing me out of the line, huh? Admit it. I know. When you said "Seriously, ..." That's enough to shut me up. It did work, and it did hurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;FYI, I don't need it. I just thought it would be fun to spend time with friends. Moreover, when it's for free. But, SERIOUSLY, you didn't like it at all, and SERIOUSLY, you didn't even willing to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;So, this is the situation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Few months ago, there's a project. I wasn't working for it at all. Not my project. It's THEIR project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Last night, they're having a dinner for free. Sure, they got the money from the project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;From the beginning, they asked few friends to come with them because some of them (who's in the project) couldn't come, and they have like few seats empty. And they insist on having the dinner last night. So they asked us to come, even though we weren't in the project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;One of them seemed like didn't like the idea of asking us to come and enjoy the dinner with them. All along the way to the place, he talked about one of them who couldn't come eventhough he's the one who work so hard. He wished he could've come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Yea, right, like you really mean it. I know you mean it someway, but in one way, I know you don't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;You know I have my pride. I won't let you think that I don't have a brain, a heart, or a soul. I know what's wrong and what's right. And coming with you all last night is absolutely a very wrong decision. I should've thought about it in the first place. I shouldn't have started that joke. I shouldn't have blown your emotion. I know you were angry, I'm sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;But on my mind, if you were angry, you would say what you really mean. And you've said it all. Don't be such a hypocrite. Just do what you want to do. Thanks to you, I feel dizzy this morning for the last-night-crying-moment. Thanks to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;SERIOUSLY, if you had thought about not letting me come along, You should have dismissed me in the first place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;One more thing, I don't think you have my sense of humour. I wont mess up with you again. Not again. I've had enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;Lo bilang sori, oke, gw terima.Gw tau gw juga salah. Ga seharusnya gw becanda kaya gitu. Gw minta maaf.Tapi, satu hal yang gw ga suka. Lo ga jujur dari pertama, kalo emang lo ga rela, bilang aja. itu cukup ko. Waktu lo bilang " Serius gw, gw ga suka lo, .., .., .., ga ngasi kontribusi apapun." Gw tau dari situ, lo emang ga pernah rela. Nggak sedetik pun lo rela buat gw untuk gabung disitu. Gw yakin sepanjang perjalanan lo mikirin itu terus. Gw tau itu bukan hak gw, karena itu gw ga ikut semalem. Gw masih punya malu, kan? Apalagi setelah kenyang diomongin kaya gitu sama lo. Puas, gw puas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forgiven. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not forgotten. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I'm sorry too for my joke.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113996579845614199?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113996579845614199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113996579845614199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113996579845614199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113996579845614199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/02/seriously.html' title='SERIOUSLY'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113972676461382047</id><published>2006-02-12T13:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T13:48:20.573+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sepi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sepi, ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kriiiik..kriiiik....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh! Orang-orang pada kemana, sih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziiiiiinng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengen deh balik ke liburan. Semua sekarang sibuk ama kegiatan sendiri-sendiri. Gw juga gitu. Gw sebel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coba aja, gw punya waktu 26 jam sehari, seengaknya kan gw bisa gunain 2 jam tambahan itu buat maen-maen, sosialisasi ama yang lainnya. Gw kan makhluk sosial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, kalo waktunya 26 jam sehari, gw tambah cepet tua, nggak, ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udahlah, kaya gini aja udah cukup, kok. Gw juga gini-gini masih bisa ketawa-ketawa. Lagian, lo bakal sangat lebih menghargai waktu kalau lo cuma punya sedikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oiya, belakangan cuacanya aneh, ya? Malem ampe subuh dinginnya minta ampun, tapi giliran siang dikit, jam 9 an aja udah panas. Panasnya nggak nahan pula! Tapi langit kayanya cerah-cerah aja, gara-gara itu ya panasnya jadi kerasa banget? Wahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi malem (dini hari) gw kan lagi di kampus, mengikuti prosesi *halah..* palantikan salah satu unit di kampus gw. Pas malem-malem itu gw keluar buat nyari makanan pengganjal perut yang cukup kosong. Ternyata, udara malem itu berawan, tapi awannya kecil-kecil. Intinya, langit tadi malem indah banget. Banget! Terus banyak bintang, lagi. Emang sih nggak banyak-banyak amat, tapi lumayanlah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tetep aja sepi. Coba lo bayangin, tar gw mo nonton salah satu film yang booming dan mengambil tempat shooting di kampus gw itu cuma berdua! Bayangin. Semuanya pada kemana, sih?? Kalian dimana? Kok sepi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepi....Semuanya sibuk sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113972676461382047?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113972676461382047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113972676461382047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113972676461382047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113972676461382047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/02/sepi.html' title='sepi..'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113931489480641960</id><published>2006-02-07T17:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T19:21:35.590+07:00</updated><title type='text'>relieved</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I've just read the testimonials on one of my friends's friendster profile. There's some girl missing her boyfriend [whom is my friend], I guess. What I mean by 'I guess' here is that perhaps, if I'm not mistaken, this girl is his girlfriend. They're living in a long distance relationship. And umm.. I just thought it was funny. that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dia senang, Dia juga senang, dan Aku pun senang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One relieve shot hit on this land&lt;/span&gt;. This land used to mourn for &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;wind&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; life&lt;/span&gt;. But out of the blue that hand pull the trigger and shot. Let that bullet fly, aim on me. I didn't try to dodge it, somehow this time I try to face it. May be a &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;sudden hell&lt;/span&gt; or a &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;sudden heaven&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Used to feel stressed out. Seemed like the air doesn't want to compromise. It doesn't even care. Doesn't even give a damn. The water doesn't even want to show up. Feel like hiding somewhere afraid to touch this land.&lt;br /&gt;Til the sun came and told me how beautiful life is where I could try to reach and try to increase this land's value of life. I believe it, the sun has already watched this planet the whole day and compare this land to the most beautiful land. The sun told me how wonderful the other side of this planet is. Which is not my territory. sky's blue, water's flowing in the river, flower's blooming, bird's singing, all the optimum stage of what nature can give. Giving me hope and will to improve this land.&lt;br /&gt;Millions of wishes and prayers I made. And I know that I have to reach my own goal. Even though it's hard, I have to do it for the sake of having a good value of life.&lt;br /&gt;So first I start to dig the land search for water supply.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know how it just burst out like an arthesist water. And I thank God for every drop of it.&lt;br /&gt;I was so surprised that this land that I neglected just recovered. &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I feel relieved&lt;/span&gt;. So I start it all again. Build it all again. We're &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt; now. But she said.. what if.. and I answer..well, then.. told him that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Aku senang, Dia senang, dan Semua pun senang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;burry&lt;/span&gt; all bad memories and lay on the &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;grass&lt;/span&gt; as we watch the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;stars&lt;/span&gt; shine on us.&lt;br /&gt;Let's keep the treasure untouched until we know when we'll open it again.&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope for a new blessed beginning.&lt;br /&gt;Let's pray to make the greatest land on this planet.&lt;br /&gt;Let's work together.&lt;br /&gt;Let it flow like the &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt; in the river in our newly-developed-land.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what we can only see.&lt;br /&gt;Let's look without any telescope.&lt;br /&gt;Let's face whatever may happen.&lt;br /&gt;Let's stick on the word &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;alltogether&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me write this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;don't ask why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113931489480641960?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113931489480641960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113931489480641960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113931489480641960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113931489480641960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/02/relieved.html' title='relieved'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113923436514781271</id><published>2006-02-06T20:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T21:42:03.996+07:00</updated><title type='text'>can hardly smile for now</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just want to cry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Seems like all happened at once. Those that'd made me sick. Yea, that word, sick, best define how I feel today. Sick. Sick of some things happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend was like starting to joke around while, I didn't think it was that funny. Pretty much made me sick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I got the most-hated person on my department as my-group-personal-lecturer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I attend this meeting and all of a sudden, I forgot that my friend have to come to my house do this measuring thing, some constructional thing that we think have to be done by today. And for my mistake, forgetting, I should measure it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a personal 'heart' disease. I don't have the cure yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think I lost this battery charger. I need to use it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cold night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One more thing= pre-menstrual-syndrome a.k.a. PMS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;One very last thing, I should wake up early in the morning tomorrow.&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/17616830-113923436514781271?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113923436514781271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113923436514781271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113923436514781271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113923436514781271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/02/can-hardly-smile-for-now.html' title='can hardly smile for now'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113923252004872709</id><published>2006-02-06T20:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T20:28:46.276+07:00</updated><title type='text'>HATE MONDAY!</title><content type='html'>Kenapa pula si blogger ini.. sebel. Kenapa pake aneh2 segala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw hari ini bete..huhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Dapet dosen pembimbing unpredictable..gw takut. Entah kenapa aura yang gwa rasain klo ketemu ama dia tuh bukan berasa kuliah, tapi sekolah. Gatau kenapa. Gw serasa mikir yaa kaya yang jadi serba takutan aja kalo deket-deket dia. Kaya dia tuh guru yang killer. Jadi takut banget bawaannya. Padahal, he's no teacher, he's a d**n lecturer. Tadinya si as long as he's not my dosen-pembimbing, ya gapapa, tapi in this case.. gw jadi tekanan batin gini, ya?? Sebell... Well, at least tar tugas yang bareng ama client diganti lagi dosen pembimbingnya. Tapi, gwa masi blon dapet jackpot juga sih, asal jangan yang satu itu aja. Plis, ya.. Masa harus kejar-kejaran ama dosen pembimbing? Yang bener aja, Duh, jangan dosen yang satu itu aja, deh..&lt;br /&gt;Terusann yang bikin gw bete lagi.. ada lahh.. pokonya gw ga enak nyebutinnya. Sebel-lah pokonya. Nyebelin.&lt;br /&gt;Terusann yang bikin gw tambah bete lagi, charger digicam gw entah dimana! Sebellll... padahal temen gw minta tolong motoin tangga di rumah gw. Tapi digicam gw ga bisa nyala, ya, yang mengindikasikan kalo baterenya totally abis.&lt;br /&gt;BETE&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa juga si harus bete? Ini kan hari pertama kuliah. Harusnya gw seneng. Gw tau si sebenernya orang lain emang berpikir sebel dan benci ama yang namanya hari pertama kuliah. Tapi, untuk sekarang ini gw ngerasa hepi-hepi aja kemaren. Gw seneng soalnya bisa ketemu temen-temen lagi, bisa beraktivitas lagi, ya, rame-rame lagi lah. Begitulah, intinya gw ngerasa hari pertama bakal menyenangkan, Turned out totally different.&lt;br /&gt;I hate Monday! Mana kuliah mulai jam 7, lagi.. Padahal semester ganjil kemaren senen mulai kuliah jam 9. Sebel gw, mana dapetnya dia lagi.. sang Koordinator. Gw kan ga bisa telat-telat lagi datengnya. Mana ada telat ama ni dosen? Padahal, semester kemaren gw dateng studio jam 10..11.. halah, pokonya sesuka hatilah. Ini? Mana bisa?!?&lt;br /&gt;I really hate Monday, now! For sure!&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't have any idea bout the next Monday. Maybe it's just too many irritating things happened today, on Monday. Oh God, please forgive me for hating Monday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what? The thing I used to do when I got a bad mood is just laying on my bed trying to fantasize blessful things. Trying to get myself a good night sleep. Just being away from the boredom. Away from the thing that'd made me sick. Just away. But I can't since I have to help my friend do the job. the task. I hate it. I so much hate it. I HATE IT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113923252004872709?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113923252004872709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113923252004872709&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113923252004872709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113923252004872709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/02/hate-monday.html' title='HATE MONDAY!'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113884316577587759</id><published>2006-02-02T08:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T08:19:25.973+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kartu penunda kelulusan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ajeng &amp; Dania : "Haaahh?!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bapak 1      :&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Iya, jadi kalo mau lulus harus nunjukin kartu perpustakaan dulu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ajeng         : "Loh, ko gitu, pak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bapak 1      : "iya, itu salah satu syarat kelulusannya. Nanti kalian nggak bisa lulus loh kalo nggak ada kartunya."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bapak 2      : "Oiya, kartu perpustakaan disini berlaku di 10 departemen lho. Makanya, harusnya cepet-cepet diurusin."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ajeng         : "Walah, pak. Tapi saya dulu TPBnya barengan sama anak SR, takutnya susah buat dihubungin. Dan..gimana?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bapak 1      : "Memang banyak kok mahasiswa yang mikir 'Ahh..cuma kartu perpus doang, gampanglah ngurusnya'. Salah, itu!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dania         : "Jadi gimana dong, pak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;....bla bla bla....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dania : "Jeng, cuma kartu perpus doang, gitu. Nunda kelulusan?!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ajeng : "Gimana nih, Dan? Gwa takutnya anak-anak SR udah pada ngurusin sendiri."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dania : "Yaudah, ntar kita tanya aja. Gwa punya nomer anak SR, ko"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ajeng : "Iya, deh. Nyusahin ternyata kartu perpus, yaa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dania : "Iya, baru tau banget, gw. Tapi, toh emang kita butuh kartu perpus, kan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;....bla bla bla....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113884316577587759?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113884316577587759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113884316577587759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113884316577587759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113884316577587759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/02/kartu-penunda-kelulusan.html' title='kartu penunda kelulusan'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113880882745479144</id><published>2006-02-01T22:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T22:47:07.903+07:00</updated><title type='text'>letter to a friend, sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Letter to a friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to wrote but I got no stamps,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have an envelope, a pen, and a piece of paper.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But no stamps so I can't send you letter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess I'll just have to type it here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e-cards.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e-mails.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a big world, ain't it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Full of wonderfull super-intelligent inventors.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I used you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ou knew it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You used me too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We both are even.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my thought. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just in my thought, but I'm wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I needed a shoulder.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You needed it as well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I took advantage of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being nice and all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doesn't mean that I didn't mean it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; just had an inner thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I liked you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; thought I really liked you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But so bitch of me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can do anything you want.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I used you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I kinda feel right in some way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You knew I knew you're not over her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you don't know what's with me now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think, it's been a mistake. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Having your shoulder and all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am so sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really really mean it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I admit that I used you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But there's one thing that I'm still not sure of.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't trust my lust.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't trust my mind,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know what I want.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know what I need.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know if I'm going to regret this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I know that I've done wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was so out of my mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wasn't thinking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I ever regret this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it'll be my fault.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For having such an unworthy untrusty feeling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't trust my own feeling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It always stabbed my back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like that one day in my past.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was crying for God's sake it was just because I trusted my feeling. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was all wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And as a result.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was hurt by myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know what I should do now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't think you'll ever forgive me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I'd rather do preventive actions than fix a broken friendship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am so sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SORRY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May I ask you one more thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since I can't trust my feelings, would you please not to turn your back from me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hurt you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I used you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I ask for more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm such a piece of work, ain't I?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am truly sorry for what I did.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sincerely yours.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113880882745479144?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113880882745479144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113880882745479144&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113880882745479144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113880882745479144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/02/letter-to-friend-sorry.html' title='letter to a friend, sorry.'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113880247574895921</id><published>2006-02-01T20:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T21:01:25.103+07:00</updated><title type='text'>trap, old trap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;There is something that deep inside my heart and brain I want the most. But it's all I really want. Nothing will ever occupy me for that. Nothing. Not through breaking a bunch of rules. That's just what I want to do, it's not what I have to do. And what I want to do is really out of mind. I have a commitment that I promise not to break. The hell, who dumb I'll be to break my own commitment that's already slipped through my mouth? But, I thought in this circumstance that I settle in was going okay and absolutely fine always meets trouble. The same old trouble. The same old rattling snake that's trying to bite me. The same trap. I know I might be wrong calling it as a trap. But it's all that happened. And I'm caught up in a trap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And so I lost again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;naive to be fooled once, and dumb to be fooled twice, super-idiot to be fooled the hudredth times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/17616830-113880247574895921?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113880247574895921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113880247574895921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113880247574895921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113880247574895921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/02/trap-old-trap.html' title='trap, old trap'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113868823191820962</id><published>2006-01-31T13:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T13:17:12.140+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At least my Mom felt happy for that..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I almost spend my night out again. At first I was driving home, but instead of getting home quickly, I just drove myself around for minutes. May be 20 mins. I thought I could spend my night happily at home. I might chit chatting with friends thru YM, I dunno. But then, I thought again, my brother would be using my computer by then. So, I thought again what I was going to do. I barely stopped thinking of calling my friends to go out. I was still cruising around. But I thought again, there's shortage of money. Problem. Yea, so I just decided to go home. And I searched for good reasons for me to go home that quick. I found one. At least my Mom would feel happy for me being home that fast. This reason meant a world to me. For once I might did the right thing. Make her smile. : )&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/17616830-113868823191820962?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113868823191820962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113868823191820962&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113868823191820962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113868823191820962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/01/mommy.html' title='mommy'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113868813566548176</id><published>2006-01-31T13:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T13:15:35.746+07:00</updated><title type='text'>depressed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;so why everything got out of boundaries?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Is that why things are meant to be broken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Rules are made to be broken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Do these explain the way things got out of line?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Why can't at least once I do right thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Why can't at least once I end up feeling splendid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Why can't at least once I make no mistake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Why can't at least once I blame you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;But it always ended up having all fingers pointed at me. And I sould carry all this flaws with me til death comes to greet me. No holes, No flaws, No mistakes, are No human. No death No human.&lt;br /&gt;And hearts are to be broken..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And what's going on with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/17616830-113868813566548176?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113868813566548176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113868813566548176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113868813566548176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113868813566548176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/01/depressed.html' title='depressed'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113868637404044593</id><published>2006-01-31T12:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T12:46:17.866+07:00</updated><title type='text'>out of a sudden</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;tadi masi oke2 aja, tapi kenapa sekarang jadi gini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113868637404044593?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113868637404044593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113868637404044593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113868637404044593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113868637404044593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/01/out-of-sudden.html' title='out of a sudden'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113841872132351330</id><published>2006-01-28T10:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T10:25:21.550+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what happened to my PC?</title><content type='html'>Hoahhhhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought I might use this blog again after a long time being neglected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to start posting some stuff and change the lay out. But it turns out that I can't because my PC at home is currently being fixed. I don't have any idea where the trouble came from and I don't know when I can use it again.&lt;br /&gt;My PC used a cable modem[the hell, I don't know] to connect to the internet.  Since the PC is broken down, I just thought I might use the cable modem to my father's laptop. Then, I just thought that it only use one telephone-look-alike-cable to connect to the PC so it might also work on my father's laptop. But, it didn't work out. I tried ao many ways. but it turned out that it didn't work at all. So, I'll just have to wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'm starting my lesson at goethe institut. Just FYI...doesn't even matter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113841872132351330?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113841872132351330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113841872132351330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113841872132351330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113841872132351330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-happened-to-my-pc.html' title='what happened to my PC?'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113651979728990371</id><published>2006-01-06T10:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T10:56:37.586+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;all I want to do is just have some fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;but there's still one more week to work on that stupid thing..Aaarrrgghhh.. I want to resign.. please, if onl i could..but. I've been to this point. just one last left to be done. just one.. but.. Aarrrghhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;but at least i don't have any more exams.. but  I hate this semester! I hate it! and I should wait til those lecturers get their ass back here from Hongkong then I'm going to get my final score for that 8 credits study in the studio.. Aaarrrgghh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;but it's life anyway, what is it maight have been called if it's not as hard and rough as this? it surely wouldn't be life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113651979728990371?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113651979728990371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113651979728990371&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113651979728990371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113651979728990371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/01/all-i-want-to-do-is-just-have-some-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113612696311032156</id><published>2006-01-01T21:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T21:54:09.720+07:00</updated><title type='text'>differences and confusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;what it's all about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;differences and confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;About me: music, fashion, literature, art, drawing, food, a bit of technology, a trial session of photography.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Confusing facts about whether I use my heart instead of my brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Nobody can tell me any reason for what have happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;[   ] Think so I can feel&lt;br /&gt;[   ] Feel so I can think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[   ] Have it cross my mind&lt;br /&gt;[   ] Have it inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[   ] Differences are things I should put up with&lt;br /&gt;[   ] Differences are things I should avoid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;[   ] Differences will provoke a fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;[  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt; ] Differences will teach me a tolerate way of thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;*) put a tick on each right answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113612696311032156?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113612579291745412</id><published>2006-01-01T21:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T21:55:20.290+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments of both of us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Things have been working pretty well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Moments of caring for each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Moments of behaving like strangers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Moments of behaving so stupidly idiot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Moments of fitting in each others' life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Moments of showing the best of both of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Moments of showing the real us for each of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;And those are all utterly for each of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;for goodness and badness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;It's all because of the feeling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113612579291745412?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113612579291745412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113612579291745412&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113612579291745412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113612579291745412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2006/01/moments-of-both-of-us.html' title='Moments of both of us'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113547367619557665</id><published>2005-12-25T08:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T08:21:16.813+07:00</updated><title type='text'>to whom it may concern</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;scared, thrilled, and surprised, I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;so you know...and I'm not covering it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;so you know...I've done stupid things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I let the explanation goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;thrumbling out my mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and watching you reacted that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;I  know it affected you in someway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;and there I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;scared, thrilled and surprised...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;here, I'm not talking about you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;so don't get your face blush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113547367619557665?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113547367619557665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113547367619557665&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113547367619557665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113547367619557665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2005/12/to-whom-it-may-concern.html' title='to whom it may concern'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113547254919163291</id><published>2005-12-25T07:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T08:08:47.133+07:00</updated><title type='text'>help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;what's with my cellphone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;so so stupid, I can say.. I do admit &lt;strong&gt;I'm getting stupid each day&lt;/strong&gt;. So, it happened last night when I was playing with my cellphone. Just changing the settings etc, etc. and I got into the PIN code area.. so.. you know what happen next..I forgot the PIN code. I was quite a bit careless for that. I wasn't thinking that my phone was about to get blocked. Somehow I just thought that I could just cancel it then, but my thumb didn't stop pressing the number and all I did was guessing, and guessing the code. Suddenly it came up with the PUK number request..HELL NO!.. goddammit ... I was just playing with my cell and suddenly I can't use it.. Aaaarrghhh! And you know what? that wasn't the first time.&lt;strong&gt; I know I'm dumb&lt;/strong&gt;. It happened once before.. few years ago.. that's why I don't have the PUK number. Even if I've got it back then, I must have lost it by now. Infact, I didn't remember where i wrote it down. God, help me...please.. stop me from being dumb! Or at least just help me on this one.. and I swear I won't touch that PIN code area again.. I swear! [&lt;em&gt;But I was a bit curious tho about the correct PIN code number&lt;/em&gt;]. Dumb, dumb, you silly little girl!!!!!And what I'm going to do next? phone the local service area and get it done .. the sooner the better ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113547254919163291?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113547254919163291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113547254919163291&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113547254919163291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113547254919163291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2005/12/help.html' title='help!'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113513114634029472</id><published>2005-12-21T09:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T09:12:26.680+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tell me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;tell me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;show me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;teach me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;if there's an opportunity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;there're some options&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;i can't tell what's going on with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;i'm all in confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;i can't decide what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;so tell me what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;show me how to do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;teach me how to do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;what if i give it a try?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;but somehow i don't feel it fits enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;somehow i can't think like an ordinary person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;somehow i can't even dare to try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;somehow i'm too afraid that this may fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;somehow i think that this isn't appropriate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113513114634029472?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113513114634029472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113513114634029472&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113513114634029472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113513114634029472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2005/12/tell-me.html' title='tell me'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113353852491447131</id><published>2005-12-02T22:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T00:41:08.056+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sepenggal cerita</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;ada anak kecil berjalan di kegelapan malam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia ketakutan tapi dia lebih takut lagi melihat kebelakang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ia takut bila tiba-tiba ada yang menikamnya dari belakang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ia cuma ingin terus berlari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak peduli betapa lelahnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jarak yang ia tempuh sudah jauh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sangat jauh, malah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ia sudah mulai terbiasa dalam kegelapan itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetap saja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kapan rasa puas itu datang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila semua biasa-biasa saja?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anak itu merenung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masih dalam kegelapan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ia terhenti sejenak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau mungkin untuk cukup lama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena lamanya ia merenung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya ia pun terlelap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena ia juga terlalu letih untuk menjaga matanya untuk tetap terbuka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam mimpinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ia melihat matahari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matahari yang bersinar sangat terang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menyinari dan menghangatkan tubuhnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nah!Itu dia!", pikirnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itulah yang dia cari-cari selama ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika setetes embun jatuh membasahi pipinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ia pun terbangun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kedinginan dalam kegelapan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kini ia tau apa yang ia tuju&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jalan menuju cahaya itu yang harus ditempuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cahaya yang menyinarinya dan menghangatkannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cahaya yang dapat membuatnya merasa nyaman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimana ia bisa menemukan cahaya itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila jalan yang ia tempuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya sebuah jalan dengan ujung persimpangan tak bertanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak ada satupun tanda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's so damn clueless... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113353852491447131?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113353852491447131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113353852491447131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113353852491447131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113353852491447131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2005/12/sepenggal-cerita.html' title='sepenggal cerita'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113250463452779684</id><published>2005-11-20T23:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T23:37:14.576+07:00</updated><title type='text'>blog, YM dan Otak</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;blog gw emang kacow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;emang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;YM gw juga kacow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;banget...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;otak gw juga lusuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sangat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113250463452779684?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113250463452779684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113250463452779684&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113250463452779684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113250463452779684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-ym-dan-otak.html' title='blog, YM dan Otak'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113168681950114311</id><published>2005-11-11T12:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T23:29:42.136+07:00</updated><title type='text'>strange feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=800,height=600,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false" href="http://boutmissgreen.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/1_2_3029.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onclick="window.open(this.href, '_blank', 'width=640,height=480,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false" href="http://boutmissgreen.blogs.friendster.com/.shared/image.html?/photos/uncategorized/image158.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I'm in a huuuge problem now"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's the matter? Just chill."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Umm..have you ever felt something itchy--well, not exactly itchy--it's just some strange feeling in your chest that makes you lose your sanity, your peace, your ... it's just.." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Feeling? What on earth is that kinda feeling that makes you think you're in a huuuuuge prob?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Since I can't get focus enough to finish my works. I just can't stand it ... and it feels itchy too, tho."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I don't know what exactly the thing is.. but, can I help anyway?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yea, if you could just please stay.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So sorry, I can't. I've got something else to do. Actually I ought to run. Maybe you need sometime alone, on your own, to figure out what actually can help you out with that prob."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know what? You might be right. I think I'd better be alone for now. Thanks anyway."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And so he went away. Left this girl alone, but he had assured her just before he left that if she had anything else to share, she just need to send him sms. No need to hesitate.&lt;br /&gt;In that place, she really found peace. Even though people were walking around, chatting and playing around, she could feel no more of that strange-feeling. For that, she send him one sms:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know what? I really feel no more itchy-feeling in my chest again, just after you left. Does it mean something?.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113168681950114311?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113168681950114311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113168681950114311&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113168681950114311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113168681950114311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2005/11/strange-feeling.html' title='strange feeling'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17616830.post-113109828231618078</id><published>2005-11-04T16:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T23:31:41.333+07:00</updated><title type='text'>gag jelaz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;am I suppose to do anything useful right now? Coz i don't feel like i am doing worthy things.. you know.. just watching TV and all those useless stuff I did..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I can't take it anymore! this feeling really really is... ahhhh!!!!!!!! So, next time we have holiday, we [my family] should really take a vacation.. anywhere, just anywhere that can make me more useful. I really do wanna go to the Beach.. snorkelling..yea.. Bunaken.. or maybe one of the 'Seribu' islands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;By the way, I got list of cassette that i wanna buy or at least i have the guts to have it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;1. 311&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;2. Fall Out Boy&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; [yang ini udah kebeli.. akhirnya..lumayan..gw suka suaranya]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;3. The Cardigans &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;4&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;. Kaiser chief [bener, ga nih nulisnya?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;5. The Veronicas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wel, it's not a list, actually, I know. I thought I wanted to buy loads of cassettes.. but i figured it out it was wrong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17616830-113109828231618078?l=restlessmachine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/feeds/113109828231618078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17616830&amp;postID=113109828231618078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113109828231618078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17616830/posts/default/113109828231618078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://restlessmachine.blogspot.com/2005/11/gag-jelaz.html' title='gag jelaz'/><author><name>nonaninuneno</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KNaMuyeHr8/To1scixmKtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rZP2KFclu50/s220/316512_10150458473399202_590134201_10874542_309696356_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
