<?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-19210689</id><updated>2011-12-15T09:54:23.581+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uton's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is about me, about my thoughts, my opinions, my feelings, my photos :-), my friends, and so on. 
You are all wellcome to comment to my blog.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-8797162263243177398</id><published>2010-11-12T19:02:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T19:04:14.226+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new post</title><content type='html'>well, after a very long time... i gave a visit to my blog again.. :D&lt;br /&gt;and somehow, i noticed that my friend has started a blog, just to trying to improve his writing in english. interesting..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayo kawan. aku yakin kamu pasti bisa ..!!! Go go go .... go go go ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-8797162263243177398?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/8797162263243177398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=8797162263243177398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/8797162263243177398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/8797162263243177398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-new-post.html' title='My new post'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-4229664171302026728</id><published>2007-06-26T14:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T14:35:15.929+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kembali ke Blog yang lama ... (setelah sekian lama ... ) ^_^</title><content type='html'>Yah, beginilah nasih seorang pegawai yang tidak bisa menentukan keputusan.&lt;br /&gt;Gimana ga sakit tuh. Setelah sekian lama main2 blog di multiply, eh ternyata ketika kerja ditempat yang baru multiply adalah salah satu situs terlarang.. Kok bisa ya ???&lt;br /&gt;Kan cuman tempat ngoblog doang.&lt;br /&gt;Setelah sekian lama merenungi nasib tidak bisa melanjutkan tulis menulis di dunia maya, akhirnya teringat kembali kalo sebenernya aku masih punya tempat buat nulis blot. Ya di blogspot ini. Emang mo dimana lagi ??&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata blogspot ini tidak terlalu banyak perubahan dengan yang dulu. Cuman sekarang login nya pake google account. Apakah sudah kerja sama dengan om google yach ??&lt;br /&gt;Tampilan masih tetep sama seperti dulu. Mudah dimengerti dan user friendly. Ga ruwet2 amat. &lt;br /&gt;Semoga tidak muncul lagi sifat lama manusia .. malas ... untuk melanjutkan acara tulis menulis di dunia maya lagi. Yah paling tidak bisa melanjutkan uneg2 yang kadang2 hanya bisa dimengerti oleh ku sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway ... kalo tertarik, bisa diliat kok blog aku yang lain di utonvan96.multiply.com&lt;br /&gt;Dan kalo masih interest sekarang kisahku ... (ceileee...) dengan nona alfa mart berlanjut lho. Tapi belum jadian kok. Yang pasti makin tambah akrab dan satu info penting lagi, nona alfa ini ternyata orangnya juteg banget..... kekekekeke ...&lt;br /&gt;Kapan2 kalo sempet aku kasih liat photo non alfa mart ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-4229664171302026728?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/4229664171302026728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=4229664171302026728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/4229664171302026728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/4229664171302026728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2007/06/kembali-ke-blog-yang-lama-setelah.html' title='Kembali ke Blog yang lama ... (setelah sekian lama ... ) ^_^'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-116045652049113605</id><published>2006-10-10T12:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T12:02:00.856+07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Had a Bad Day</title><content type='html'>I've spent so many days to find the title of this elimination song of American Idol 2006.&lt;br /&gt;Finally I got one and the lyrics as well enjoy all&lt;br /&gt;========================================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad Day&lt;br /&gt;by Daniel Powter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the moment when needed the most?&lt;br /&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;br /&gt;you tell me your blue sky's fade to grey&lt;br /&gt;you tell me your passion's gone away&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stand in the line just to hit a new low&lt;br /&gt;You're faking a smile with the coffee to go&lt;br /&gt;You tell me your life's been way off line&lt;br /&gt;You're falling to pieces everytime&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You're taking one down&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know&lt;br /&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;The camera don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You're coming back down and you really don't mind&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you need a blue sky holiday&lt;br /&gt;The point is they laugh at what you say&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You're taking one down&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know&lt;br /&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;The camera don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You're coming back down and you really don't mind&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh.. Holiday..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the system goes on the blink&lt;br /&gt;And the whole thing it turns out wrong&lt;br /&gt;You might not make it back and you know&lt;br /&gt;That you could be well oh that strong&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where is the passion when you need it the most&lt;br /&gt;Oh you and I&lt;br /&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You're taking one down&lt;br /&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't know&lt;br /&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;br /&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You see what you like&lt;br /&gt;And how does it feel for one more time&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;You had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;Had a bad day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-116045652049113605?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/116045652049113605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=116045652049113605' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/116045652049113605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/116045652049113605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-had-bad-day.html' title='You Had a Bad Day'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-116038680106938860</id><published>2006-10-09T16:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T16:40:07.946+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My BirthDay</title><content type='html'>Today is my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning around 3 am, I was sitting alone and thinking, "Oh God, today is my birthday. Happy birthday Uton". Yes, It is a kind of funny that I say to my self happy birthday. But I like it. Then I got this SMS (from my family), " Happy birthday, hope you always have a very nice day and got a better job." C'mon dad, How do you know that I want a better job than this??&lt;br /&gt;Later around 4 pm I take a look at my friendster profile and I got 3 more messages about my birthday. Thank you all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;One thing got stucked in my mind. Where is Anna? She always remembers my birthday. Where is her SMS? Where is her phone call? Did she forget about me? But it's ok. I hope you have a brighter day there.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so strange that I can't get some sleep last night. Because of my birthday? More strange, I met this gorgeous lady and gave her a present which she likes it very much. I won't tell you what my present was. It's a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, some of you might think," What is the point of all?"&lt;br /&gt;Nothing..!!! I just want to write something. I just write what comes to my mind. And I remember vey well that today is my Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to me...!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-116038680106938860?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://utonvan96.multiply.com/journal/item/14' title='My BirthDay'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/116038680106938860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=116038680106938860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/116038680106938860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/116038680106938860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-birthday.html' title='My BirthDay'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-115995272334310533</id><published>2006-10-04T15:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T16:05:23.656+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My close up photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Serious%20Face%20%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Serious%20Face%20%231.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Funny%20Face%20%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Funny%20Face%20%231.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my faces.. Look carefully and imagine what if these faces are in your sweet dream...&lt;br /&gt;Wakakakakakaka........ :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-115995272334310533?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/115995272334310533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=115995272334310533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115995272334310533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115995272334310533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-close-up-photo.html' title='My close up photo'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-115995002704999569</id><published>2006-10-04T15:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T15:20:31.176+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The newest about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Call%20me%20please.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Call%20me%20please.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Be%20cool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Be%20cool.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello all,&lt;br /&gt;Its time to practice my english... again....&lt;br /&gt;Anway, my friend was asked to take a couple pictures of me and I agree with that. So, here I am sitting in front of my PC uploading my picture to you, blog, an typing my lines in English. I just want to practice my English again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-115995002704999569?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/115995002704999569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=115995002704999569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115995002704999569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115995002704999569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/10/newest-about-me.html' title='The newest about me'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-115917087395278440</id><published>2006-09-25T14:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T14:54:33.976+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puasa Ramadhan di tahun 2006</title><content type='html'>Waduh..... akhirnya bulan puasa yang ditunggu2 ini tiba juga. Banyak yang menunggu bulan puasa ini karena berbagai macam alasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Karena setelah bulan puasa adalah lebaran dimana kita semua bisa berkumpul dengan sanak famili&lt;br /&gt; Karena nanti kita bisa pulang kampung untuk merayakan lebaran di rumah bersama dengan sanak famili, atau mungkin memperkenalkan calon istri/suami kepada orang tua&lt;br /&gt; Karena bulan ramadhan ini adalah bulan yang pernuh dengan berkah dan rahmah dari Allah SWT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah sekarang kita termasuk pada golongan yang mana?&lt;br /&gt;Kalau aku pribadi lebih suka menjadi golongan yang ketiga2 nya. Terus terang aja. Sudah 2 kali lebaran ini aku gak pernah pulang kampung. Selalu tinggal sendirian di Jakarta. Gak ada sodara, yah cuman teman2 kenalan di Jakarta. Wajar dong kalo pengin banget aku pulang kampung dan ikut merasakan bagaimana rasanya pulang kampung rame2 demgan pemudik yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;"Tuan2 terhormat yang menguasai Jakarta. Jangan salahkan kami para pemudik yang telah bikin macet Jakarta tiap hari. Tapi lihat Jakarta tanpa kami. "&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, puasa kali ini dimulai dengan sangat manis (menurutku). Yang pertama makan sahur hanya dengan roti tawar yang dikasih susu coklat tanpa topping. Yang kedua, ada teman yang datang dari Surabaya untuk interview di Jakarta. Yang ketiga adalah buka puasa pertama kami. Ini yang paling seru.&lt;br /&gt;Tidak ada rasa paling nikmat di dunia kecuali rasa berbuka bagi orang yang sedang berpuasa. Ga percaya? Coba aja..!! Lagi pula, salah satu waktu untuk berdoa yang paling manjur adalah pada saat menjelang berbuka. Maksudnya pada saat sebelum kita membatalkan puasa kita. Berarti pas Maghrib dong. Betul sekali. Aku pernah membuktikan kok.&lt;br /&gt;So, teman2 sesaat sebelum berbuka, berdoalah, mintalah apa yang ingin kau dapatkan, sampaikan semua uneg2mu kepada Yang Maha Kuasa, mumpung kita sedang berada dalam naungan bulan Suci Ramadhan ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-115917087395278440?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/115917087395278440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=115917087395278440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115917087395278440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115917087395278440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/09/puasa-ramadhan-di-tahun-2006.html' title='Puasa Ramadhan di tahun 2006'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-115812318690943236</id><published>2006-09-13T11:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T11:53:06.923+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sebuah Renungan</title><content type='html'>Ini aku dapat dari teman baik (teman waktu ambil Exam Windows 70-290&lt;br /&gt;Semoga bermanfaat bagi teman2 yang lain&lt;br /&gt;========================================================================== &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang tukang air memiliki dua tempayan besar, Masing-masing bergantung&lt;br /&gt;                    pada kedua ujung sebuah pikulan,&lt;br /&gt;                   Yang dibawa menyilang pada bahunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      Satu dari tempayan itu retak,&lt;br /&gt;               Sedangkan tempayan yang satunya lagi tidak.&lt;br /&gt;             Jika tempayan yang tidak retak itu selalu dapat&lt;br /&gt;              Membawa air penuh setelah perjalanan panjang&lt;br /&gt;             Dari mata air ke rumah majikannya, Tempayan itu&lt;br /&gt;                 hanya dapat Membawa air setengah penuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             Selama dua tahun, hal ini terjadi setiap hari.&lt;br /&gt;                    Si tukang air hanya dapat membawa&lt;br /&gt;             Satu setengah tempayan air ke rumah majikannya.&lt;br /&gt;                 Tentu saja si tempayan yang tidak retak&lt;br /&gt;                     Merasa bangga akan prestasinya,&lt;br /&gt;            Karena dapat menunaikan tugasnya dengan sempurna.&lt;br /&gt;                 Namun si tempayan retak yang malang itu&lt;br /&gt;              Merasa malu sekali akan ketidaksempurnaannya&lt;br /&gt;                  Dan merasa sedih sebab ia hanya dapat&lt;br /&gt;             Memberikan setengah dari porsi yang seharusnya&lt;br /&gt;                          Dapat diberikannnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Setelah dua tahun tertekan oleh kegagalan pahit ini,&lt;br /&gt;            Tempayan retak itu berkata kepada si tukang air,&lt;br /&gt;                "Saya sunggh malu pada diri saya sendiri,&lt;br /&gt;                  dan saya ingin mohon maaf kepadamu."&lt;br /&gt;                     "Kenapa?" tanya si tukang air,&lt;br /&gt;                       "Kenapa kamu merasa malu?"&lt;br /&gt;                "Saya hanya mampu, selama dua tahun ini,&lt;br /&gt;             membawa setengah porsi air dari yang seharusnya&lt;br /&gt;dapat saya bawa karena adanya retakan pada sisi saya telah membuat air yang&lt;br /&gt;                             saya bawa bocor&lt;br /&gt;               sepanjang jalan menuju rumah majikan kita.&lt;br /&gt;             Karena cacadku itu, saya telah membuatmu rugi."&lt;br /&gt;                           Kata tempayan itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Si tukang air merasa kasihan pada si tempayan retak,&lt;br /&gt;                 Dan dalam belas kasihannya, ia berkata,&lt;br /&gt;               "Jika kita kembali ke rumah majikan besok,&lt;br /&gt;             aku ingin kamu memperhatikan bunga-bunga indah&lt;br /&gt;                          di sepanjang jalan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Benar, ketika mereka naik ke bukit,&lt;br /&gt;                     Si tempayan retak memperhatikan&lt;br /&gt;             Dan baru menyadari bahwa ada bunga-bunga indah&lt;br /&gt;                        Di sepanjang sisi jalan,&lt;br /&gt;                  Dan itu membuatnya sedikit terhibur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      Namun pada akhir perjalanan,&lt;br /&gt;           Ia kembali sedih karena separuh air yang dibawanya&lt;br /&gt;                 Telah bocor, dan kembali tempayan retak&lt;br /&gt;                Itu meminta maaf pada si tukang air atas&lt;br /&gt;                              kegagalannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Si tukang air berkata kepada tempayan itu,&lt;br /&gt;              "Apakah kamu memperhatikan adanya bunga-bunga&lt;br /&gt;                      di sepanjang jalan si sisimu&lt;br /&gt;                 tapi tidak ada bunga di sepanjang jalan&lt;br /&gt;             di sisi tempayan yang lain yang tidak retak itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Itu karena aku selalu menyadari akan cacadmu&lt;br /&gt;                        Dan aku memanfaatkannya.&lt;br /&gt;                   Aku telah menanam benih-benih bunga&lt;br /&gt;                      Di sepanjang jalan di sisimu,&lt;br /&gt;        Dan setiap hari jika kita berjalan pulang dari mata air,&lt;br /&gt;                     Kamu mengairi benih-benih itu.&lt;br /&gt;        Selama dua tahun ini aku telah dapat memetik bunga-bunga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Indah itu untuk menghias meja majikan kita.&lt;br /&gt;                    Tanpa kamu sebagaimana kamu ada,&lt;br /&gt;                  Majikan kita tak akan dapat menghias&lt;br /&gt;                       Rumahnya seindah sekarang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        Setiap dari kita memiliki&lt;br /&gt;                   Cacad dan kekurangan kita sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;                    Kita semua adalah tempayan retak.&lt;br /&gt;               Namun jika kita mau, Tuhan akan menggunakan&lt;br /&gt;                             kekurangan kita&lt;br /&gt;                           Untuk menghias-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      Di mata Tuhan yang bijaksana,&lt;br /&gt;                     Tak ada yang terbuang percuma.&lt;br /&gt;                     Jangan takut akan kekuranganmu.&lt;br /&gt;                   Kenalilah kelemahanmu dan kamu pun&lt;br /&gt;                  Dapat menjadi sarana keindahan Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;                  Ketahuilah, di dalam kelemahan kita,&lt;br /&gt;                      Kita menemukan kekuatan kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   NB:&lt;br /&gt;                        Setiap dari kita memiliki&lt;br /&gt;                   Cacad dan kekurangan kita sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;                    Kita semua adalah tempayan retak.&lt;br /&gt;               Namun jika kita mau, Tuhan akan menggunakan&lt;br /&gt;                             kekurangan kita&lt;br /&gt;                           Untuk menghias-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Ketahuilah, di dalam kelemahan kita,&lt;br /&gt;                      Kita menemukan kekuatan kita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-115812318690943236?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/115812318690943236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=115812318690943236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115812318690943236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115812318690943236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/09/sebuah-renungan.html' title='Sebuah Renungan'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-115795267299493092</id><published>2006-09-11T12:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T12:31:13.010+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pengecut? Atau...??</title><content type='html'>Aku dulu sering banget bilang ke teman2 ato beberapa adik kelas untuk selalu menghadapi segala macam bentuk permasalahan. Jangan pernah lari dari permasalahan. Hadapi.. pasti akan ada jalan untuk menyelesaikan semuanya. Selain itu aku pun percaya bahwa "history repeats it self". Jadi kalo kita gak punya pengalaman menghadapi suatu permasalahan, bagaimana kita akan menyelesaikan permasalahan yang akan datang. Mungkin tidak sama. Tapi masalah itu bisa dilogika sehingga dibuat agak2 mirip dengan permasalahan yang pernah kita selesaikan dulu... (hehehe... terkesan 'mekso' ya...).&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, minggu lalu 'bos' di kantor bilang ke aku supaya pergi ke salah satu client kami untuk memberikan pelatihan kepada mereka tentang proyek yang barusan lewat. Nah, pertanyaannya sangat mudah. Materinya apa? siapa saja kira2 yang akan saya berikan pelatihan? Jawabannya pun mudah banget, 'sudah.. berikan saja yang bersifat global'. Nah lo. Maksudnya apa neh. 'Trus apa lagi yang perlu saya bawa?' Jawabannya pun agak ngawur juga,'ini tolong BAST (Berita Acara Serah Terima) dan Laporan nya tolong di berikan ke bapak R****'. Buset dah, laporan yang aku buat satu bulan lalu belum diserahkan sama sekali? Apa2an ini.&lt;br /&gt;Singkat cerita sampe juga aku ke tempat client ini. Ketemu dengan pimpro-nya dan asistennya. Basa basi dikit, langsung ke masalah. Yang agak bingung ketika mereka bertanya,"Bosnya kemana? kok gak datang? Bukannya kemaren janji mo datang?" Eiiittss, wait a minute. The boss said that they wanted me to show up. What is going on?&lt;br /&gt;Usut sana usut sini, sempat terlontar kata2 dari client kalo mereka curiga kalo boss ini agak sungkan datang ke client setelah ada masalah keuangan (biasalah... tagihan), boss yang satu ini gak pernah muncul ke mereka. Trus mereka juga banyak cerita tentang proyek yang barusan. Lho berarti selama ini aku dijadikan 'bemper' sama boss ini. Diancuk (mengutip umpatan Eka yang lagi indehoy di kanada sana di blog friendster)...!!! Mentang2 aku memegang semua bentuk network client. Trus aku dijadikan kartu truff. Buset dah (umpatan ini niru umpatan temen2 dari jakarta). Wah...wah... sempat juga aku marah... Kurang ajar banget. Mana laporan aku banyak yang disunat lagi. Dan menurut client, laporan ini kurang lengkap. Mau gak mau hari Jum'at Sabtu dan minggun lembur sendirian bikin perbaikan laporan yang sudah ada. Juaannnccukkk...(nah yang ini bener2 umpatan favorit, umpatan khas arek Suroboyo). Ternyata selama ini aku hanya bemper bagi perusahaan yang aku bela ini.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, sudahlah... Yang penting aku bisa banyak nambah pengalaman gimana cara berhadapan dengan orang lain. Paling tidak membuat suatu 'win-win solution'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-115795267299493092?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/115795267299493092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=115795267299493092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115795267299493092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115795267299493092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/09/pengecut-atau.html' title='Pengecut? Atau...??'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-115692721455294235</id><published>2006-08-30T15:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T15:40:14.563+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Hat Linux 9</title><content type='html'>C'mon... Help me...&lt;br /&gt;Susah banget sih cuman install gitu aja. Padahal dulu mudah banget dan langsung jalan. &lt;br /&gt;Satu bulan lalu malahan install Red Hat Linux Enterprise 4. Stabil banget. Anehnya yang ini cuman Red Hat Linux 9 Desktop kok ga jalan sama sekali. Tulisannya "Kernel Panic!"&lt;br /&gt;Mo panic kek, mo kebakaran kek, terserah...!! Yang penting OS gw jalan..!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-115692721455294235?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/115692721455294235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=115692721455294235' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115692721455294235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115692721455294235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/08/red-hat-linux-9.html' title='Red Hat Linux 9'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-115631112929711247</id><published>2006-08-23T12:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T12:32:09.310+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chatting</title><content type='html'>Ada yang aneh pada hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;Chatting. Pernah chatting kan? Kalo gak pernah, cuciaaannnn deh lo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Gini lho. Baru aja chatting.. langsung minta no tlp... Alasannya sih pengin jadi temen.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ini bener2 aneh. Masak minta no hp nya maksa banget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-115631112929711247?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/115631112929711247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=115631112929711247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115631112929711247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115631112929711247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/08/chatting.html' title='Chatting'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-115554998162961991</id><published>2006-08-14T16:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T17:06:21.663+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wellcome back to my blog</title><content type='html'>It has been for a while that I didn't take a look at my blog or to write down my mind and my ideas. &lt;br /&gt;I think it's time for me to talk more through this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just tought my colleague about networking. It's about TCP/IP. To convert a decimal value to binary value. I know that he eager to know more about networking. Let's do it step by step (as usuall). First, he must know about the fundamental of networking. And then seven layers of OSI model and DoD model (well known as TCP/IP model). &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this morning he asked me to teach him about TCP/IP. When I told him about the power of two, he got stunned..!! Well take it or leave it. It's enough for him just study the base number 2 raised to exponent. Later I will take him to know more deeply about subnet mask and subnetting, VLSM and to understand what is CIDR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-115554998162961991?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/115554998162961991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=115554998162961991' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115554998162961991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/115554998162961991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/08/wellcome-back-to-my-blog.html' title='Wellcome back to my blog'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-114740737258511188</id><published>2006-05-12T11:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T11:16:12.596+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Additional stuck pipe strategy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Additional_stuck_pipe_strategy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Additional_stuck_pipe_strategy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not ..... it does happen in oilfield !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-114740737258511188?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/114740737258511188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=114740737258511188' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/114740737258511188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/114740737258511188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/05/additional-stuck-pipe-strategy.html' title='Additional stuck pipe strategy'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-114740641611039621</id><published>2006-05-12T10:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T11:00:16.126+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rahasia Dibalik Adzan</title><content type='html'>Mengapa lidah kelu disaat kematian? tetapi kematian itu pasti menjelma. Hanya masa dan waktunya yang tidak kita ketahui. Coba kita amati. Mengapa kebanyakan orang yg nazak (hampir ajal) tidak dapat berkata apa- apa.. lidahnya kelu, keras dan hanya mimik mukanya yang menahan kesakitan 'sakaratul maut'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diriwayatkan sebuah hadis yg bermaksud: "Hendaklah kamu mendiamkan diri ketika azan, jika tidak All ah akan kelukan lidahnya ketika maut menghampirinya." Ini jelas menunjukkan, kita disarankan agar mendiamkan diri, jangan berkata apa-apa pun semasa azan berkumandang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai orang beragama Islam kita wajib menghormati azan. Banyak fadhilatnya. Jika lagu kebangsaan kita diajar agar berdiri tegak dan diamkan diri. Mengapa ketika azan kita tidak boleh mendiamkan diri? Lantas sesiapa yang berkata-kata ketika azan, All ah akan kelukan lidahnya ketika nazak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita takut dengan kelunya lidah kita semasa ajal hampir tiba maka kita tidak dapat mengucap kalimah "Lailahaillallah.." yang mana sesiapa yang dapat mengucapkan kalimah ini ketika nyawanya akan dicabut Allah dgn izinNya menjanjikan syurga untuk mereka. Dari itu marilah kita sama-sama menghormati azan dan mohon kepada Allah supaya lidah ini tidak kelu semasa nyawa kita sedang dicabut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ya Allah! Anugerahkanlah kematian kami dengan kematian yang baik lagi mulia, lancarkan lidah kami mengucap kalimah "Lailahaillallah.." semasa sakaratul maut menghampiri kami. Amin..amin.. amin Yarobbal a'lamin.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WASIAT NABI MUHAMMAD S.A.W. kepada SAIDINA ALI R.A.;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai Ali, bagi orang MUKMIN ada 3 tanda-tandanya:&lt;br /&gt;1) Tidak terpaut hatinya pada harta benda dunia.&lt;br /&gt;2) Tidak terpesona dengan bujuk rayu.&lt;br /&gt;3) Benci terhadap kebohongan dan perkataan sia-sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai Ali, bagi orang 'ALIM itu ada 3 tanda2nya:&lt;br /&gt;1) Jujur dalam berkata-kata.&lt;br /&gt;2) Menjauhi segala yg haram.&lt;br /&gt;3) Merendahkan diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai Ali, bagi orang yg JUJUR itu ada 3 tanda2nya:&lt;br /&gt;1) Merahasiakan ibadahnya.&lt;br /&gt;2) Merahasiakan sedekahnya.&lt;br /&gt;3) Merahasiakan ujian yg menimpanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai Ali, bagi org yg TAKWA itu ada 3 tanda2nya:&lt;br /&gt;1) Takut berlaku dusta dan keji.&lt;br /&gt;2) Menjauhi kejahatan.&lt;br /&gt;3) Memohon yang halal kerana takut jatuh dalam keharaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai Ali, bagi AHLI IBADAH itu ada 3 tanda2nya:&lt;br /&gt;1) Mengawasi dirinya.&lt;br /&gt;2) Menghisab dirinya.&lt;br /&gt;3) Memperbanyakkan ibadah kepada Allah s.w.t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uang Rp 50.000 kelihatan begitu besar bila dibawa ke kotak derma masjid, tetapi begitu kecil bila kita bawa ke supermarket. 45 menit terasa terlalu lama untuk berzikir tapi betapa pendeknya waktu itu untuk pertandingan bola sepak. Semua insan ingin memasuki syurga tetapi tidak ramai yang berfikir dan berbicara tentang bagaimana untuk memasukinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita mengirimkan ribuan 'jokes' dan 'surat berantai' melalui e-mail tetapi bila mengirimkan yang berkaitan dengan ibadah seringkali berfikir 2 atau 3 kali. OLEH ITU JANGAN BIARKAN DIRI KITA INI MENJADI SEBAHAGIAN DARI KELUCUAN TERSEBUT, INSYA'ALLAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-114740641611039621?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/114740641611039621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=114740641611039621' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/114740641611039621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/114740641611039621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/05/rahasia-dibalik-adzan.html' title='Rahasia Dibalik Adzan'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-114740511819117874</id><published>2006-05-12T10:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T10:38:38.223+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surat M Ahmadinejad to G W Bush</title><content type='html'>Tuan George. W. Bush Presiden Amerika Serikat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam beberapa waktu Saya sempat berpikir, bagaimana bisa kontradiksi yang tidak dapat diingkari dalam kancah dunia internasional ini, di mana masyarakat dan pada khususnya di kalangan politik dan mahasiswa, dapat di benarkan. Banyak sekali pertanyaan-pertanyaan tentang hal ini yang tak terjawab. Karena itu saya kemudian memutuskan agar sebagian dari kontradiksi dan pertanyaan-pertanyaan itu bisa saya tanyakan. Mungkin akan ada kesempatan untuk membenarkan masalah tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah bisa; pengikut Nabi Isa A.S. sebagai salah satu Nabi besar ilahi dapat berpegang teguh dengan hak-hak asasi manusia dengan menjadikan Liberalisme sebagai model peradaban dengan memperluas persenjataan nuklir dan pembunuhan massal untuk menunjukkan ketidaksetujuannya dan menjadikan peperangan melawan terorisme sebagai slogannya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada akhirnya, untuk membentuk masyarakat yang satu dan universal tetap harus diusahakan. Sebuah masyarakat yang akan diperintah oleh Nabi Isa A.S. dan orang-orang baik di muka bumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun pada saat yang sama;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negara-negara diserang. Jiwa, kehormatan, keberadaan orang-orang dan nilai-nilai kemudian runtuh. Sebagai contoh, hanya dikarenakan adanya sebuah   kemungkinan keberadaan beberapa orang pelaku kriminal di sebuah desa, kota atau bersama sebuah iring-iringan, seluruh  desa, kota dan iring-iringan harus dibabat habis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atau dengan kemungkinan keberadaan senjata pemusnah massal di sebuah negeri lalu negeri tersebut dikuasai? Sekitar ratusan ribu masyarakat negara itu harus tewas. Sumber-sumber air, pertanian dan industri rusak dan sekitar 180.000 pasukan militer tinggal di sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kehormatan yang dimiliki oleh rumah-rumah masyarakat telah dihancurkan dan mungkin sekitar lebih dari 50 tahun sebuah negara menjadi terkebelakang. Dengan anggaran belanja seperti apa? Dengan menghabiskan miliaran dolar dari harta kekayaan sebuah negara dan sebagian negara yang lain atau dengan mengirimkan puluhan ribu pemuda sebagai pasukan penyerang. Meletakkan mereka di tempat pembunuhan serta menjauhkan mereka dari keluarganya, mengotori tangan mereka dengan darah orang lain, menekan jiwa mereka sehingga setiap hari sejumlah dari mereka melakukan tindakan bunuh diri. Ketika mereka kembali ke negara mereka masing-masing tersiksa dan tertekan di sertai dengan penyakit yang beragam. Sebagian lainnya telah terbunuh dan jenazah mereka telah diterima oleh keluarga mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya dengan alasan adanya senjata pemusnah massal, sebuah tragedi besar telah tercipta baik untuk masyarakat yang negaranya dijajah atau penjajah. Sementara pada akhirnya jelas bahwa senjata pemusnah massal tidak pernah ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun tetap saja bahwa Saddam Husein adalah seorang diktator dan pembunuh. Namun tujuan peperangan yang dilakukan bukan untuk menumbangkannya tapi usaha untuk menemukan senjata pembunuh massal yang sudah diumumkan sebelumnya. Saddam dalam rangkaian ini telah tumbang. Masyarakat sekitarnya merasa senang dengan tumbangnya Saddam. Pada peperangan yang dipaksakan kepada Iran, Saddam di bantu dan dibela oleh Barat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin Anda telah tahu bahwa saya hanya seorang dosen. Mahasiswa saya sering mempertanyakan bagaimana aksi-aksi yang ada ini disesuaikan dengan nilai-nilai yang telah disampaikan di awal surat saya dengan agama Nabi Isa A.S. seorang Nabi perdamaian dan kasih sayang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka yang tertuduh dan dipenjara Guantanamo yang tidak bakal diadili secara adil, tidak memiliki akses untuk mendapat pembelaan dari seorang pengacara. Keluarga mereka tidak diperkenankan untuk melihat mereka dan di luar dari negaranya sendiri diisolir sementara tidak ada pengawasan internasional untuk mereka. Tidak jelas posisi mereka; apakah mereka adalah dipenjara, tawanan perang, tertuduh ataukah orang-orang yang telah dihukum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para pengawas Uni Eropa mengakui adanya penjara-penjara misterius di Eropa. Saya tidak dapat menerima penculikan dan penahanan orang-orang di penjara-penjara misterius itu tanpa adanya sebuah sistem peradilan yang berlaku di dunia. Dan saya tidak pernah mengerti bagaimana aksi-aksi yang telah dilakukan sesuai dengan nilai-nilai yang telah saya sebutkan di atas. Dengan ajaran-ajaran Nabi Isa A.S. ataukah hak-hak asasi manusia ataukah dengan nilai-nilai Liberalisme?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para pemuda, mahasiswa dan masyarakat banyak mempertanyakan tentang fenomena bernama Israel. Pasti sebagian dari pertanyaan-pertanyaan itu telah Anda dengar. Dalam sejarah tercatat banyak negara yang telah dijajah. Namun salah satu fenomena kontemporer masa kita adalah sebuah pembentukan negara baru dengan masyarakat yang baru pula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mahasiswa berkata, 60 tahun yang lalu tidak pernah ada negara dengan nama ini. Dokumen-dokumen dan peta geografi dunia yang lama ditunjukkan oleh mereka sambil berkata, kami telah berusaha sedemikian rupa mencarinya namun kami tidak menemukan sebuah negara yang bernama Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya terpaksa menuntun mereka agar mempelajari lagi tentang perang dunia pertama dan kedua. Sekali waktu seorang mahasiswa berkata, pada perang dunia kedua puluhan juta manusia tewas. Berita-berita perang dengan cepat disebarkan dari kedua belah pihak yang berperang. Masing-masing memberitakan kemenangannya dan kekalahan lawan. Setelah perang dunia kedua selesai mereka mengklaim bahwa ada enam juta orang Yahudi tewas. Enam juta orang yang sekurang-kurangnya dari dua juta kepala keluarga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita andaikan saja bahwa berita ini benar. Apakah kesimpulan logisnya adalah pembentukan sebuah negara Israel di kawasan Timur Tengah dan atau membela mereka habis-habisan? Bagaimana menganalisa dan menginterpretasikan fenomena semacam ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anda pasti telah mengetahui dengan anggaran belanja dan pesan-pesan yang seperti apa sehingga Israel terbentuk;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan terbantainya ribuan jiwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan mengungsikan jutaan jiwa penduduk asli kawasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan penghancuran ratusan ribu hektar sawah, kebun zaitun dan penghancuran kota-kota dan tanah-tanah subur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragedi ini tidak hanya terbatas pada masa pembentukan saja. Sangat disayangkan selama 60 tahun hal ini berjalan dan akan terus berlanjut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rezim yang dibentuk ini bahkan tidak memiliki rasa belas kasihan terhadap anak-anak. Rumah-rumah dihancurkan, rencana teror tokoh-tokoh Palestina dengan terlebih dahulu mengumumkannya serta memenjarakan ribuan orang-orang Palestina. Fenomena ini pada abad-abad terakhir bila tidak dikatakan sulit dicari tandingannya maka tentunya tidak ada bandingannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertanyaan besar lainnya dari kebanyakan masyarakat adalah ini. Mengapa rezim yang seperti ini masih harus dibela?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah pembelaan rezim yang semacam ini  merupakan salah satu ajaran Nabi Isa A.S. atau sesuai dengan nilai-nilai Liberalisme?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan apakah memberikan hak untuk menentukan nasib sendiri di tanah Palestina kepada pemilik aslinya baik yang tinggal di Palestina maupun di luar dan baik mereka itu Islam, Yahudi dan atau Kristen, bertentangan dengan demokrasi, hak-hak asasi manusia dan ajaran-ajaran para Nabi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila tidak bertentangan mengapa usulan referendum tidak pernah disetujui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya dengan pilihan rakyat Palestina telah terbentuk pemerintahan di tanah Palestina. Semua pengawas yang tidak memihak mengukuhkan bahwa pemerintah terpilih dipilih oleh rakyat. Dengan tanpa disangka pemerintah terpilih ditekan sedemikian rupa agar menerima negara bernama Israel dan tidak lagi meneruskan perjuangan serta melanjutkan program pemerintah sebelumnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seandainya pemerintah terpilih saat ini sejak awal mengumumkan kebijakannya seperti yang diinginkan, apakah masyarakat Palestina akan memilih mereka? Apakah sikap yang semacam ini di hadapan pemerintah Palestina sesuai dengan nilai-nilai di atas? Demikian pula masyarakat bertanya-tanya, mengapa resolusi PBB yang telah diputuskan di dewan keamanan PBB terhadap Israel selalu diveto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anda mengetahui bahwa saya hidup bersama rakyat dan punya hubungan dengan mereka. Kebanyakan dari masyarakat Timur Tengah, yang dengan berbagai bentuk, melakukan hubungan dengan saya. Mereka melihat kebijakan ganda yang ada ini tidak sesuai dengan logika apapun. Bukti-bukti menunjukkan bagaimana kebanyakan masyarakat di kawasan dari hari ke hari semakin marah dengan kebijakan yang dilakukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tidak bermaksud untuk menyampaikan banyak pertanyaan, namun saya ingin menunjukkan beberapa poin yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa setiap kemajuan keilmuan dan teknologi di kawasan Timur Tengah dianggap dan di promosikan sebagai ancaman terhadap rezim Israel? Apakah usaha ilmiah dan penelitian bukan merupakan hak-hak dasar masyarakat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemungkinan Anda memiliki pengetahuan tentang sejarah. Selain abad pertengahan pada bagian mana dari sejarah dan di mana, kemajuan ilmu dan teknologi dianggap sebagai sebuah kejahatan? Apakah dengan mengandaikan kemungkinan dipakainya ilmu dan teknologi untuk maksud-maksud militer dapat menjadi alasan untuk menentang ilmu dan teknologi? Bila kesimpulan yang demikian adalah benar, maka seluruh ilmu harus ditentang bahkan fisika, kimia, matematika, kedokteran, arsitektur dan lain-lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam masalah Irak telah terjadi kebohongan. Hasilnya apa? Saya tidak ragu bahwa semua manusia meyakini bahwa kebohongan adalah hal yang tidak terpuji. Anda sendiri tidak akan senang bila orang lain berdusta terhadap Anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah masyarakat di Amerika Latin memiliki hak untuk mempertanyakan mengapa selalu ada usaha untuk tidak menyetujui pemerintahan terpilih dari rakyat dan pada saat yang sama adanya pembelaan bagi mereka yang ingin melakukan kudeta terhadap pemerintahan terpilih. Mengapa ancaman selalu diarahkan kepada mereka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masyarakat Afrika adalah masyarakat yang punya etos kerja, kreatif dan memiliki potensi. Mereka dapat berperan penting dalam menjamin kebutuhan dan kemajuan materi dan maknawi masyarakat dunia. Kemiskinan dan kepapaan di sebagian besar Afrika menjadi kendala terbesar untuk dapat memainkan peran penting tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah mereka berhak untuk mempertanyakan, mengapa kekayaan luar biasa dan barang tambang mereka dijarah padahal mereka lebih membutuhkan dari orang lain? Apakah aksi-aksi semacam ini sesuai dengan ajaran Nabi Isa dan hak-hak asasi manusia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masyarakat Iran yang berani dan beriman juga memiliki banyak pertanyaan. Salah satunya; Kudeta 28 Murdad terhadap pemerintahan waktu itu pada lima puluh dua tahun yang lalu, berhadap-hadapan dengan revolusi Islam dan menjadikan kedutaan Amerika menjadi markas besar, dengan memiliki ribuan dokumen, yang membela mereka yang tidak setuju dengan Republik Islam, melindungi Saddam Husein dalam perang terhadap Iran, penembakan pesawat penumpang Iran, menyandera harta masyarakat Iran, ancaman-ancaman yang semakin meningkat dengan menunjukkan ketidaksetujuan serta kemarahan atas kemajuan ilmu dan teknologi serta nuklir masyarakat Iran, padahal semua orang Iran gembira dengan kemajuan negara mereka dan mengadakan acara untuk keberhasilan mereka. Masih banyak lagi pertanyaan yang semacam ini dan untuk menjelaskannya di surat ini tidak saya cantumkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peristiwa 11 September benar-benar merupakan peristiwa yang mengerikan. Pembunuhan terhadap orang-orang tak berdosa di bagian mana saja dari dunia ini selalu menyakitkan dan sangat disayangkan. Pemerintah kami pada waktu itu mengumumkan rasa kebencian terhadap pelaku kejadian dan sekaligus mengucapkan belasungkawa kepada mereka yang ditinggalkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua negara memiliki kewajiban untuk melindungi jiwa, harta dan kehormatan rakyatnya. Seperti yang dikatakan bahwa negara Anda memiliki sistem keamanan, penjagaan dan informasi yang luas dan canggih. Bahkan para penentang yang berada di luar negeri pun diburu. Operasi 11 September bukan operasi yang mudah. Apakah konsep dan pelaksanaan operasi tersebut dapat bekerja tanpa kerja sama dengan sistem informasi dan keamanan dan atau pengaruh yang luas di sana dapat terjadi? Tentunya ini hanya sebuah kemungkinan dari orang-orang yang berpikiran logis. Mengapa sisi-sisi lain dari kejadian ini tetap misterius? Mengapa tidak ada penjelasan resmi bahwa siapa yang bertanggung jawab atas kelalaian ini? Dan mengapa para pelaku dan mereka yang lalai tidak diumumkan dan dihukum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah satu kewajiban pemerintah adalah mewujudkan keamanan dan ketenangan kepada rakyatnya. Masyarakat negara Anda dan negara-negara tetangga poros krisis dunia selama bertahun-tahun tidak lagi merasakan keamanan dan ketenangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah peristiwa 11 September bukannya meredam jiwa dan menenangkan mereka yang terkena musibah. Masyarakat Amerika adalah yang paling menderita akibat kejadian tersebut sementara sebagian dari media Barat malah membesar-besarkan kondisi tidak aman dan senantiasa mengabarkan adanya kemungkinan serangan teroris dan mereka sengaja menjaga agar masyarakat senantiasa dalam kondisi takut dan khawatir. Apakah ini namanya melayani rakyat Amerika? Apakah kerugian yang berasal dari ketakutan dan kekhawatiran dapat dihitung?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coba gambarkan! Rakyat Amerika merasa bakal ada serangan. Di jalanan, tempat kerja dan di rumah mereka merasa tidak aman. Siapa yang dapat menerima kondisi seperti ini? Mengapa media bukannya memberitakan hal-hal yang dapat menenangkan dan memberikan keamanan malah mengabarkan ketidakamanan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagian berkeyakinan bahwa iklan besar-besaran ini sebagai fondasi dan alasan untuk menyerang Afghanistan. Bila sudah begini kiranya baik bila saya berikan sedikit petunjuk terkait dengan media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam prinsip dasar media, penyampaian informasi yang benar dan menjaga amanat dalam menyebarkan berita adalah dasar yang manusiawi dan diterima. Saya merasa perlu untuk mengucapkan dan mengumumkan rasa penyesalan yang dalam atas ketiadaan rasa tanggung jawab sebagian media Barat dengan kewajiban ini. Alasan asli agresi ke Irak adalah adanya senjata pemusnah massal. Tema ini diulang-ulang sedemikian rupa sehingga masyarakat percaya dan menjadi dasar untuk menyerang   Irak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah  kebenaran tidak akan hilang pada situasi yang dibuat-buat dan berisi kebohongan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah hilangnya sebuah kebenaran sesuai dengan tolok ukur yang telah dijelaskan sebelumnya?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah kebenaran juga akan hilang di sisi Tuhan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di semua negara masyarakatlah yang menanggung anggaran belanja negaranya sehingga pemerintah dapat melayani mereka. Pertanyaannya di sini, dengan anggaran tahunan ratusan miliar dolar pengiriman pasukan ke Irak apa yang didapat oleh masyarakat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anda sendiri mengetahui bahwa di sebagian negara bagian Amerika masyarakat hidup dalam kemiskinan. Ribuan orang tidak memiliki rumah. Pengangguran adalah masalah besar dan masalah ini kurang lebih terjadi juga di negara-negara lain. Apakah dalam kondisi yang seperti ini pengiriman sejumlah besar pasukan dan itu pun dengan anggaran luar biasa dari masyarakat dapat dibenarkan dan sesuai dengan dasar-dasar yang telah disebutkan sebelumnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang sudah disebutkan adalah sebagian dari penderitaan masyarakat dunia; kawasan kami dan masyarakat Anda. Namun maksud asli saya yang setidak-tidaknya akan Anda benarkan sebagai berikut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para penguasa memiliki masa tertentu dan tidak selamanya berkuasa. Namun nama mereka akan diingat dan tertulis dalam sejarah. Dan di masa depan, dekat atau jauh, senantiasa dinilai. Masyarakat akan berkata, dalam periode kita ini apa yang telah terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah untuk masyarakat kita menyiapkan keamanan dan kesejahteraan atau ketidakamanan dan pengangguran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah kita hendak mengukuhkan keadilan ataukah hanya kelompok khusus yang ingin kita lindungi. Itu pun dengan harga kemiskinan dan kepapaan sebagian besar masyarakat dunia. Apakah kita akan memilih untuk mengutamakan sekelompok kaum minoritas dengan segala kekayaan dan pangkat dan kerelaan mereka ketimbang kerelaan Tuhan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah kita telah membela hak-hak masyarakat dan kaum miskin ataukah kita tidak memandang sedikit pun kepada mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah kita membela hak-hak manusia di seluruh dunia ataukah dengan memaksakan perang dan ikut campur secara ilegal terhadap urusan sebuah negara dan dengan mengadakan sel-sel yang menakutkan memenjarakan sebagian orang di sana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah kita telah berbuat untuk terwujudnya perdamaian dunia ataukah kita menyebarkan ancaman dan kekerasan di seluruh dunia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah kita telah berbicara dengan jujur kepada rakyat kita dan masyarakat dunia ataukah kita malah menunjukkan kebenaran yang telah diputarbalikkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah kita termasuk pembela masyarakat ataukah pembela para penjajah dan penzalim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah dalam pemerintahan kita, logika, akal, moral, perdamaian, mengamalkan perjanjian, menyebarkan keadilan, melayani masyarakat, kesejahteraan dan kemajuan dan menjaga kehormatan manusia lebih dipentingkan ataukah kekuatan persenjataan, ancaman, tidak adanya keamanan, tidak adanya perhatian kepada masyarakat, menahan lajunya kemajuan masyarakat dunia dan merusak hak-hak manusia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada akhirnya mereka akan berkata, apakah kita masih setia dengan sumpah yang kita ucapkan dalam rangka melayani masyarakat dan perjanjian asli kita dan ajaran-ajaran para Nabi ataukah tidak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kapan dunia akan menanggung beban berat ini? Dengan proses yang semacam ini dunia akan menuju kemana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kapan masyarakat dunia harus menanggung beban keputusan-keputusan tidak benar dari para penguasa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kapan cakrawala ketakutan harus dihadapkan kepada masyarakat dunia akibat ditimbunnya senjata pemusnah massal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kapan darah anak-anak, para wanita dan laki-laki harus mengalir di atas batu-batu jalanan dan rumah-rumah mereka harus dihancurkan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah Anda rela dengan kondisi dunia sekarang ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah Anda berpikir bahwa kebijakan yang telah ada ini dapat berlangsung terus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila saja ratusan miliar dolar yang dipakai untuk membiayai keamanan, pertahanan, pengiriman pasukan dialokasikan sebagai modal dan bantuan bagi negara-negara miskin, pengembangan kebersihan, berperang melawan berbagai macam penyakit, penghijauan dan pengentasan kemiskinan dan keterbatasan, menggalang perdamaian, menghilangkan perselisihan antar negara-negara, menghilangkan peperangan kabilah dan ras dan lain-lain. Dapat dibayangkan bagaimana dunia sekarang? Dan apakah pemerintahan dan rakyat Anda tidak merasa bangga dengan ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah posisi politik dan ekonomi pemerintahan dan rakyat Anda tidak akan semakin kokoh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan mengucapkan rasa penyesalan penuh, saya harus mengucapkan apakah ada kenaikan tingkat kebencian masyarakat dunia terhadap pemerintah Amerika?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden, saya tidak bermaksud untuk melukai perasaan seorang pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah bila hari ini Nabi Ibrahim, Ishaq, Ya'qub, Ismail, Yusuf dan atau Nabi Isa A.S. hadir di dunia ini dan dengan melihat perilaku yang semacam ini apa kata mereka? Apakah dunia yang dijanjikan, dunia yang diliputi oleh keadilan dengan kehadiran Nabi Isa A.S. akan memberikan kita peran? Apakah mereka akan menerima kita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertanyaan kunci saya di sini; Apakah jalan yang lebih baik dalam pergaulan dengan masyarakat dunia tidak ada lagi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini di dunia ada ratusan juta orang Kristen, ratusan juta orang Islam dan jutaan lagi orang pengikut Nabi Musa A.S. Semua agama ilahi dalam satu kalimat bersatu dan itu adalah kalimat tauhid, yaitu keyakinan akan Tuhan Yang Esa dan selain Dia tidak ada tuhan di dunia ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al-Quran al-Karim menegaskan akan kalimat yang satu ini dan ia memanggil semua pengikut agama ilahi dengan kalimat ini. Allah berfirman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Katakanlah : "Hai Ahli Kitab, marilah kepada suatu kalimat (ketetapan) yang tidak ada perselisihan antara kami dan kamu, bahwa tidak kita sembah kecuali Allah dan tidak kita persekutukan Dia dengan sesuatupun dan tidak (pula) sebagian kita menjadikan sebagian yang lain sebagai tuhan selain dari pada Allah." (Ali Imran: 64)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berdasarkan firman ilahi kita semua diajak untuk menyembah Allah Yang Esa dan mengikuti utusan-utusan ilahi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Penyembahan kepada Tuhan Yang Esa yang Maha kuasa dan berkuasa atas segala sesuatu", Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui hal-hal yang tersembunyi dan tampak, dahulu dan akan datang dan Ia mengetahui apa yang terlintas di benak hamba-Nya dan Ia mencatat amalan mereka", "Tuhan Sang pemilik langit dan bumi dan semua alam di bawah kekuasaan-Nya", "Pengaturan seluruh alam di tangan-Nya dan Ia memberikan janji untuk mengampuni dosa-dosa hamba-Nya", Ia penolong mereka yang terzalimi dan musuh mereka yang menzalimi", Dia Maha Pengasih dan Penyayang", "Ia penolong kaum mukminin dan Ia menuntun mereka dari kegelapan kepada keterang-benderangan", "Ia mengawasi perbuatan hamba-hamba-Nya", " Ia menyerukan hamba-Nya untuk beriman dan berbuat baik dan menginginkan agar mereka berbuat berdasarkan kebenaran dan untuk tetap istiqamah dalam kebenaran", " Allah menyerukan agar hamba-hamba-Nya untuk menaati utusan-Nya dan Ia sebagai saksi dan pengawas perbuatan hamba-hamba-Nya", "Puncak keburukan terkait dengan orang-orang yang menginginkan kehidupan yang terbatas di dunia ini dan tidak mengikuti perintah-Nya dan menzalimi hamba-hamba Allah", "Puncak kebaikan dan surga yang kekal hanya akan diberikan kepada hamba-hamba-Nya yang bertakwa di hadapan keagungan ilahi dan tidak mengikuti hawa nafsunya".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami yakin bahwa kembali kepada ajaran-ajaran para Nabi adalah satu-satunya jalur kebahagiaan dan kesuksesan. Saya mendengar bahwa Anda adalah seorang penganut Kristen dan percaya akan janji ilahi akan adanya pemerintahan orang-orang baik di muka bumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami juga percaya bahwa Nabi Isa A.S. adalah salah satu Nabi besar ilahi. Dalam al-Quran Nabi Isa mendapat penghormatan yang luar biasa dan ini adalah ucapan Nabi Isa A.S. yang dinukil oleh al-Quran:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sesungguhnya Allah adalah Tuhanku dan Tuhanmu, maka sembahlah Dia oleh kamu sekalian. Ini adalah jalan yang lurus." (Maryam: 36)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penghambaan dan ketaatan kepada Allah adalah seruan semua para Nabi. Tuhan seluruh masyarakat di Eropa, Afrika, Amerika, dan negara-negara kepulauan, seluruh dunia hanya satu Tuhan dan itu adalah Tuhan yang memberikan hidayah   dan menginginkan kemuliaan bagi semua hamba-hamba-Nya dan memberikan kehormatan kepada umat manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan dalam firman Allah: "Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui dan Tinggi mengutus para Nabi disertai dengan tanda-tanda yang jelas dan mukjizat untuk memberi petunjuk kepada manusia. Pengutusan itu agar mereka menunjukkan tanda-tanda kebesaran ilahi kepada manusia. Dengan begitu manusia dapat disucikan dari dosa. Allah mengirimkan kitab dan mizan agar manusia dapat menegakkan keadilan dan dapat meninggalkan orang-orang yang berbuat zalim".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seluruh ayat-ayat dengan bentuk yang mirip ada di kitab suci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para Nabi dan utusan ilahi memberikan janji:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu hari nanti semua manusia akan dibangkitkan di hadapan Allah untuk diperhitungkan amal perbuatannya. Mereka yang berbuat baik akan diantarkan ke surga. Dan mereka yang berbuat buruk akan menanggung perbuatannya dengan menerima siksa ilahi. Saya berpikir bahwa kita berdua sama meyakini akan hari itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentunya perhitungan para penguasa tidak akan ringan. Hal itu karena harus menjawab kepada masyarakat dan semua orang atas setiap perbuatan kita yang ada hubungannya dan memiliki dampak dalam kehidupan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para Nabi menginginkan perdamaian, ketenangan berdasarkan prinsip-prinsip penyembahan kepada Allah, menjaga harkat dan martabat manusia bagi seluruh manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila kita semua meyakini tauhid dan penyembahan kepada Tuhan, keadilan, menjaga harkat dan martabat serta kemuliaan manusia dan hari akhir, apakah tidak bisa   menyelesaikan problema dunia sekarang yang diakibatkan oleh kejauhan dari ketaatan kepada Allah dan ajaran-ajaran para Nabi, dengan prinsip itu dengan lebih baik dan indah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah keyakinan akan prinsip-prinsip ini tidak memperluas dan menjamin perdamaian, persaudaraan dan keadilan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah prinsip-prinsip itu bukan merupakan ajaran tertulis atau tidak tertulis mayoritas masyarakat dunia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah Anda tidak ingin mengiyakan seruan ini? Kembali secara hakiki kepada ajaran-ajaran para Nabi, kepada tauhid dan keadilan, kepada penjagaan terhadap harkat dan martabat manusia dan kepada ketaatan terhadap Tuhan dan utusan-utusan-Nya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Data-data sejarah menunjukkan bahwa pemerintahan yang berada dalam jalur kezaliman tidak pernah bertahan lama. Tuhan tidak menyerahkan nasib manusia di tangan penguasa zalim. Tuhan tidak membiarkan dunia dan manusia begitu saja. Bukankah sudah banyak kejadian yang bertolak belakang dengan rencana-rencana para penguasa. Kejadian-kejadian sejarah menunjukkan bahwa ada kekuatan misterius di atas segalanya di balik semua ini yang mengatur semua hal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah tanda-tanda perubahan di dunia kini dapat diingkari? Apakah keadaan dunia sekarang dengan sepuluh tahun yang lalu dapat dibandingkan. Perubahan terjadi begitu cepat dan dengan dimensi yang sangat luas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masyarakat dunia tidak rela dengan kondisi dunia kini. Mereka tidak percaya dengan janji-janji sebagian penguasa paling berpengaruh pun di dunia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagian besar masyarakat dunia merasa tidak aman. Mereka tidak setuju dengan berkembangnya kondisi ini begitu juga dengan perang. Mereka juga tidak setuju dengan kebijakan ganda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masyarakat dunia protes akan adanya jurang pemisah yang dalam antara mereka yang kaya dan miskin dan antara negara yang sejahtera dan miskin. Masyarakat semakin membenci kebejatan moral yang semakin meningkat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayoritas masyarakat di negara-negara merasa tidak puas karena basis budaya mereka terancam dan institusi keluarga yang berantakan serta kasih sayang dan cinta kasih yang semakin luntur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masyarakat dunia mulai pesimis memandang PBB. Hal itu dikarenakan hak-hak mereka tidak dipertahankan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberalisme dan Demokrasi Barat tidak mampu mendekatkan manusia kepada idealisme mereka. Liberalisme dan Demokrasi adalah dua kata pecundang. Para pemikir dan cendekiawan dunia dengan jelas mendengar suara runtuhnya pemikiran dan sistem Liberal-Demokrasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini perhatian masyarakat dunia semakin meningkat kepada sebuah fokus. Dan pusat itu adalah Tuhan Yang Esa. Dan tentunya masyarakat dengan tauhid dan berpegangan dengan ajaran-ajaran para Nabi akan dimenangkan atas masalah yang dihadapi. Pertanyaan penting dan serius saya di sini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah Anda tidak ingin menyertai mereka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan Presiden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mau tidak mau, dunia sedang mengarah pada penyembahan Allah dan keadilan dan kehendak Allah akan mengalahkan segala-galanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keselamatan kepada mereka yang mengikuti petunjuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Mahmud Ahmadi Nejad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presiden Republik Islam Iran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tehran17-02-1384&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   07-05-2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-114740511819117874?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/114740511819117874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=114740511819117874' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/114740511819117874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/114740511819117874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/05/surat-m-ahmadinejad-to-g-w-bush.html' title='Surat M Ahmadinejad to G W Bush'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-114405672916651923</id><published>2006-04-03T16:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T16:32:14.310+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free mind... Free will.. and Free of All...</title><content type='html'>Free will...&lt;br /&gt;Free mind...&lt;br /&gt;Free of all...&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I saw this talk show on TV. I think it was so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;There was a man sitting on wheel chair. Yes he was sick. And the audiences ask him many questions. Only one question hit my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;"How did you conquer your sickness, deal your feeling,.... Many people around the world feel so desperate and feel so sorry about them self when they find out that their sickness are hardly to be cured? They feel so hopeless.... No life lies beyond them..."&lt;br /&gt;He answered so gently,"Allah has promised in Al Qur'an that every illness and sickness always have their medicines. HIV is included in this area. In Indonesia, only one doctor has this kind of specialization. Yes, I know that my sickness will be such a burden for me and my family. But I don't want to be treated as a sick people. I asked them to treat me as usual just like when I was healthy and fine. But there is one more secret that I have to tell you all that we have such a power that no body around the world could deny it. Our mind. We might make our mind just like what we want it to be. That is the power of thinking. Wise people said that you might have my hands, you might have my body, its ok as long as you don't have my mind.&lt;br /&gt;As long as I still have my free mind then I will be free at all."&lt;br /&gt;What a philosophy...!!! We made everything through our mind. We were dreaming, what if we went to the moon. How do we fly to sky like birds. And another what if.......&lt;br /&gt;And we can through it all just by thinking and doing it. Just make it happen.&lt;br /&gt;This man is putting a thought in his mind that he is not sick at all and he doesn't want to be treated as a sick man. Just do your daily activity as usual. Then you will be free...&lt;br /&gt;Free mind...&lt;br /&gt;Free will...&lt;br /&gt;Free of all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-114405672916651923?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/114405672916651923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=114405672916651923' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/114405672916651923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/114405672916651923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/04/free-mind-free-will-and-free-of-all.html' title='Free mind... Free will.. and Free of All...'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-114308804067933637</id><published>2006-03-23T11:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T11:27:20.693+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are my cats... My sister takes care of them.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Mio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Mio.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mio is sleeping.....!!!??? Don't ever try to make any noises..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Miko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Miko.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Miko....... What are you looking at??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-114308804067933637?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/114308804067933637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=114308804067933637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/114308804067933637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/114308804067933637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-cats.html' title='My Cats'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-114222519804595794</id><published>2006-03-13T11:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T10:35:18.500+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored..?? Bored..?? Bored..??</title><content type='html'>This is a kind of funny. I just wanna go to work this morning but my body won't let me do anything at work. Just wanna stay in my lovely bed and get some sleeps again.... It's boring.... my evil side said so. Is it really my evil? Or maybe it's so natural for human being? I just do the same activities all day long. Next week and maybe I just do the same activities the whole year of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Few days ago I had this kind of conversation with my manager. About all we do in daily activity. Yes, he feels the same way as I feel on early Monday (some people call it Monday sickness). But he has a very interesting solution. What if we did all our daily activities just for our God? Religious activities, act of devotion?? He said that I would be very pleased if I did that.... "Uton... just try some..!!!" he said.&lt;br /&gt;And then here I am.... Sitting in front of this computer writing all these thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;See you soon my blog..!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-114222519804595794?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/114222519804595794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=114222519804595794' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/114222519804595794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/114222519804595794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/03/bored-bored-bored.html' title='Bored..?? Bored..?? Bored..??'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113887150254456254</id><published>2006-02-02T16:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T16:11:42.556+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mount Bromo East Java Indonesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/bromo_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/bromo_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Bromo when being looked from Pananjakan....&lt;br /&gt;Cool isn't it..???&lt;br /&gt;God... I miss that mountain so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113887150254456254?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113887150254456254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113887150254456254' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113887150254456254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113887150254456254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/02/mount-bromo-east-java-indonesia.html' title='Mount Bromo East Java Indonesia'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113870573687136367</id><published>2006-01-31T18:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T18:40:58.970+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sveta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Sveta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Sveta.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Sveta.... Hope you will always have a very nice day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113870573687136367?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113870573687136367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113870573687136367' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113870573687136367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113870573687136367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/sveta.html' title='Sveta'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113843345502981685</id><published>2006-01-28T14:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T14:30:55.063+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A very good sentence in movies</title><content type='html'>Sometimes when we are watching a movie, we will discover a wise sentence,a very beautiful sentence, so meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night a watched this movie, again. One more time.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that all of you have seen this movie.&lt;br /&gt;It is Lord of The Ring part one. The Fellowship of The Ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the movie's person, Gandalf the wizard sais to Frodo, the ring bearer:&lt;br /&gt;"So do all who live to see such times...but that is not for them to decide.&lt;br /&gt;All you have to decide...is what to do with the time that is given to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was stunned at a moment. What did Gandalf say?&lt;br /&gt;It was so wise and beatiful.&lt;br /&gt;"So do all who live to see such time...but that is not for them to decide."&lt;br /&gt;Whoaaaa.... What is that means? Is it for them who see the greatest moment in history?&lt;br /&gt;But they can't choose or know what is going on?&lt;br /&gt;"All you have to decide... is what to do with the time that is given to you."&lt;br /&gt;Gorgeous..!!! What if we say in other way.&lt;br /&gt;"All we have to decide is what we do with the time that is given to us"&lt;br /&gt;Some people said that time is priceless. Definitely agree..!!! No doubt about it..!!&lt;br /&gt;Coz' Allah has swore in Qur'an.&lt;br /&gt;"On the name of times. Humans are in detriment indeed."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113843345502981685?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113843345502981685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113843345502981685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113843345502981685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113843345502981685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/very-good-sentence-in-movies.html' title='A very good sentence in movies'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113843192523413190</id><published>2006-01-28T12:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T14:05:25.306+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mom and Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Mom%20and%20Dad%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Mom%20and%20Dad%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Mom%20and%20Dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Mom%20and%20Dad.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113843192523413190?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113843192523413190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113843192523413190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113843192523413190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113843192523413190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-mom-and-dad.html' title='My Mom and Dad'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113836651703584134</id><published>2006-01-27T19:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T20:27:11.213+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brothers and Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Philia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Philia2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This my sister, Filia. All her friends are used to call her Lia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Fahmi%20in%20action%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Fahmi%20in%20action%204.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Fahmi, my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Aku5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Aku5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my brother, Huda (all his friends are used to call him Endro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113836651703584134?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113836651703584134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113836651703584134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113836651703584134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113836651703584134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-brothers-and-sister.html' title='My Brothers and Sister'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113820049742146936</id><published>2006-01-25T21:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T19:21:39.286+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Action...!!!! (Again..)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20and%20sarung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Uton%20and%20sarung.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being relax in my home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20preparing%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Uton%20preparing%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am preparing for the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20in%20action.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Uton%20in%20action.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's me....&lt;br /&gt;Taking some actions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113820049742146936?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113820049742146936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113820049742146936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113820049742146936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113820049742146936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/action-again.html' title='Action...!!!! (Again..)'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113755937329914431</id><published>2006-01-18T10:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T11:42:53.370+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Should we live in harmony...??</title><content type='html'>I'll try my best to express all the conclusions we got here.&lt;br /&gt;Several days ago, I had chats with my room-mate. We had a lot of conversations about many things. We started from a Book, titled The Da Vinci's Code. Many controvertions about this book. But we agree about one thing that the book is so fabulous. No doubt about it.&lt;br /&gt;We continued our discussions till we reached to one topic. It's about holly books and the people who are following what they believe. Bible, Qur'an, and Taurat Bible. Many similar stories from the big three religions on earth. About the prophers, God (basically, all of them believe in one God), stories, etc.&lt;br /&gt;All of those religions teach the followers about peace, how to make relationships to others. None of 'em teach about wars, hates, killing others. But, why we still got stucked in hating each other, killing others, try to discriminate others.&lt;br /&gt;Finally we got one conclusion. We should be able to intrepet what the holly books say. Not just following what have been stated there, but we must be able to think, to reflect it to our selves, and check and recheck. In our opinions, what stated in those books, are the example of our lives. Those books show us how we live, how we interact to others. Don't do sins. Killing others is not allowed. Take the lessons. Yes, we should follow what was instructed. Note. Instructions, and  commands. About all the stories? We should intrepet all of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113755937329914431?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113755937329914431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113755937329914431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113755937329914431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113755937329914431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/should-we-live-in-harmony.html' title='Should we live in harmony...??'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113749285241936988</id><published>2006-01-17T17:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T17:14:12.710+07:00</updated><title type='text'>!!@%#@#!!!!</title><content type='html'>This could be the most craziest days in my life. Sometimes, I wonder why should I got involved to all this situation. They wanted me to finish the task and they promised me to provide anything I need to finish it. 2 days before dead line, they called me that they've just sent what I need.&lt;br /&gt;I have to finish in less than 2 days since I asked them all the hardwares 1 week ago? What were they trying to do? Kill me?&lt;br /&gt;Luckyly, today I finished all of 'em. All my burdens have been released. I need a vacation.....&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113749285241936988?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113749285241936988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113749285241936988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113749285241936988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113749285241936988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='!!@%#@#!!!!'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113740083715948337</id><published>2006-01-16T15:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T11:42:48.256+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Djakarta ....used to be</title><content type='html'>It was so clear in my head. One of this Kompas Daily Newspaper's article said that Jakarta used to be called "Venezia from East". Isn't that so cool? This article said that Jakarta sea's level is much higher than its main land level. We should be proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the examples that I got from a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Gunung_sahari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Gunung_sahari.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Gunung Sahari.&lt;br /&gt;Well, no much to say about this area unless.... the most craziest place get in to traffic jam..!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Glodok__1890_.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Glodok__1890_.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Glodok in 1890. What do we see?&lt;br /&gt;And nowadays, Glodok is one of the most favourite place in Jakarta to find sins... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113740083715948337?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113740083715948337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113740083715948337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113740083715948337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113740083715948337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/djakarta-used-to-be.html' title='Djakarta ....used to be'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113679553502786080</id><published>2006-01-09T15:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T11:44:16.886+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks to....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Bersyukur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Bersyukur.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bersyukurlah ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113679553502786080?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113679553502786080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113679553502786080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113679553502786080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113679553502786080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/thanks-to.html' title='Thanks to....'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113653649034496610</id><published>2006-01-06T15:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T19:29:34.896+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Foto021.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Foto021.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sleeping beast...... (not sleeping beauty)&lt;br /&gt;with minnie, pluto, donald, and mickey in my arms?&lt;br /&gt;No problemo....!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113653649034496610?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113653649034496610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113653649034496610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113653649034496610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113653649034496610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/sleeping-beauty.html' title='Sleeping beauty'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113646216595005730</id><published>2006-01-05T18:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T19:32:24.140+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the hell is going on??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Uton2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends took this picture when I was trying to figure what's going on my network.&lt;br /&gt;Why all the internet connection shut down.&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is I was still wearing that headphone....&lt;br /&gt;Finally I got the picture when the senior engineer told me that there was a maintenance for the router that is used to connect to the internet backbone.&lt;br /&gt;I asked him me he didn't tell me first. He told me, "Do it first... ask later..!"&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know what he means ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113646216595005730?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113646216595005730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113646216595005730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113646216595005730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113646216595005730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-hell-is-going-on.html' title='What the hell is going on??'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113645133715612142</id><published>2006-01-05T15:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T11:47:27.996+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being so cool...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/uton.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/uton.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Newest me... :-)&lt;br /&gt;Doing my work and listening musics at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113645133715612142?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113645133715612142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113645133715612142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113645133715612142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113645133715612142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/being-so-cool.html' title='Being so cool...'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113629768915843378</id><published>2006-01-03T21:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T17:33:50.516+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please, don't go...!!!</title><content type='html'>I bet you all have seen this movie, The Patriot starred by Mell Gibson.&lt;br /&gt;One scene that makes me drop my tears.&lt;br /&gt;Susan (his youngest daughter) haven't spoken for  a long time.  When our hero  is  saying goodbye  for the rest members of his family, he asked susan to speak, to talk, just say "father" or something else. Susan won't speak at all, or trying to give responds of his hug.&lt;br /&gt;He left, then suddenly Susan speak,"Father, please don't go. I would say anything, just please don't go".&lt;br /&gt;This is the most amazing moment of all. I can't help my self to stop my tears drop from the edge of my eyes.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113629768915843378?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113629768915843378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113629768915843378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113629768915843378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113629768915843378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/please-dont-go.html' title='Please, don&apos;t go...!!!'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113611019386623821</id><published>2006-01-01T17:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T17:38:28.296+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another boring day at office</title><content type='html'>Yeah, its another boring day. I work at this service company. When everybody at this town is trying to get some rests, we are just stuck getting stucked in our daily job.&lt;br /&gt;Look at us today. Today is the first day of 2006. One of the biggest holyday in the world. And what we do? We get stucked in our office. Yes, we know the risk when we start our first day job. But, this is so boring.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113611019386623821?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113611019386623821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113611019386623821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113611019386623821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113611019386623821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/another-boring-day-at-office.html' title='Another boring day at office'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113608562468716305</id><published>2006-01-01T10:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T10:20:24.703+07:00</updated><title type='text'>January 1, 2006</title><content type='html'>Happy new year 2006 folks...!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113608562468716305?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113608562468716305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113608562468716305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113608562468716305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113608562468716305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2006/01/january-1-2006.html' title='January 1, 2006'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113559593437924555</id><published>2005-12-26T18:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T11:52:30.023+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A party invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/undangan.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/undangan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimana... ada yan berminat datang...???&lt;br /&gt;Dijamin deh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113559593437924555?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113559593437924555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113559593437924555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113559593437924555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113559593437924555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/party-invitation.html' title='A party invitation'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113543250913437669</id><published>2005-12-24T20:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T11:53:56.460+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Three Musketeers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/bersaudara.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/bersaudara.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hehehehe.... Eka....&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry.... again...&lt;br /&gt;This picture.... so cute....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113543250913437669?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113543250913437669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113543250913437669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113543250913437669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113543250913437669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/three-musketeers.html' title='The Three Musketeers'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113534710979552906</id><published>2005-12-23T20:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T08:04:32.793+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair, Justice......</title><content type='html'>Today, I had a lot of chats from two of my friends in different time. The first one, she talked about friendship. And the second one, she talked about justice, and more likely about fair, and about telling the truth.&lt;br /&gt;Some people said that life was so hard that there is unfair and no justice for them. Well, its time to tell you my opinion about it.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, the world seems to be unfair to us. A lot of crimes are going on this earth. So many justices go to wrong directions (depends on what point of view we are taking from). Don't worry..... God made the universe in a such very good balance. There must be black and white. And there must be good and evil. Right and left. No grey side.&lt;br /&gt;But one thing for sure..... there must be a place or a world or a universe that averything will go work at where it should be. Justice every where. Fair always in your heart. Fair is everywhere... Such a perfect world. Where you'll find it? I believe you'll find this kind of world right after death..... Do you believe in life after death?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113534710979552906?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113534710979552906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113534710979552906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113534710979552906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113534710979552906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/fair-justice.html' title='Fair, Justice......'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113515518445052593</id><published>2005-12-21T15:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T15:53:04.490+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/__hr_Look%20how%20cute%20they%20are.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/__hr_Look%20how%20cute%20they%20are.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be carefull.... Here we come.....&lt;br /&gt;Band of L96&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113515518445052593?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113515518445052593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113515518445052593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113515518445052593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113515518445052593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/watch-out.html' title='Watch Out'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113514834766105997</id><published>2005-12-21T13:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T11:57:48.806+07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/PB120099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/PB120099.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well... What we gonna do after the party..???&lt;br /&gt;Just sit there and relax waiting for the coming idea.. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113514834766105997?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113514834766105997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113514834766105997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113514834766105997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113514834766105997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/on-vacation.html' title='On Vacation'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113514723650302149</id><published>2005-12-21T13:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T12:01:30.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/PB120086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/PB120086.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at them...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... Where am I..???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113514723650302149?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113514723650302149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113514723650302149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113514723650302149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113514723650302149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/so-tired.html' title='So Tired'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113514365128106092</id><published>2005-12-21T12:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T12:04:00.286+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lovely Teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/PB120083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/PB120083.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I can say about this man. One thing for sure.... He is a great man. The savior of lazy students.... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113514365128106092?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113514365128106092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113514365128106092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113514365128106092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113514365128106092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-lovely-teacher.html' title='My Lovely Teacher'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113514299836408558</id><published>2005-12-21T12:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T12:06:01.306+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get it on....!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/100_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/100_0011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My futsal team.&lt;br /&gt;Get ready guys.... I think we were so nervous that time.&lt;br /&gt;But, we had such a great time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113514299836408558?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113514299836408558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113514299836408558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113514299836408558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113514299836408558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/lets-get-it-on.html' title='Let&apos;s get it on....!!!!!'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113514257635824619</id><published>2005-12-21T12:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T12:07:49.320+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My dream ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/PB120095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/PB120095.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think... for this location, all Jakarta people have alerady known.. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113514257635824619?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113514257635824619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113514257635824619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113514257635824619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113514257635824619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-dream.html' title='My dream ....'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113514179871704996</id><published>2005-12-21T12:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T15:07:56.746+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do what ever you like....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/PB120098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/PB120098.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smile guys...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113514179871704996?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113514179871704996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113514179871704996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113514179871704996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113514179871704996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/do-what-ever-you-like.html' title='Do what ever you like....'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113473982163636745</id><published>2005-12-16T20:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T15:10:00.980+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its me ... another look</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Uton%20tlp.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yeah, its me....&lt;br /&gt;Uton.&lt;br /&gt;Another easy time......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113473982163636745?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113473982163636745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113473982163636745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113473982163636745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113473982163636745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-me-another-look.html' title='Its me ... another look'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113473967594440120</id><published>2005-12-16T20:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T19:51:31.440+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Band of NOC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Band%20of%20NOC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Band%20of%20NOC.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, Band of Network Operation Center.&lt;br /&gt;The red sweater is Ade, the one who acts as the director (a guy how is wearing 'batik') is Didink,&lt;br /&gt;the one who looks like the prisoner from Azkaban is Denny,&lt;br /&gt;and the most handsome guy of all is me Uton.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113473967594440120?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113473967594440120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113473967594440120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113473967594440120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113473967594440120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/band-of-noc.html' title='Band of NOC'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113472286999156066</id><published>2005-12-16T15:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T18:37:25.866+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Romantic...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/shrekfionabeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/shrekfionabeach.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet for a thousand rupiahs, this is the picture you're talking about. Anyway, the big green man on the left is Shrek (just like the movie's title) and the girl on the right is Princess Fiona. Shrek is a kind of an ogre. You know what ogre is? Watch Lord of the Ring Trilogy, then we'll talk more about them...... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113472286999156066?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113472286999156066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113472286999156066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113472286999156066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113472286999156066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/romantic.html' title='Romantic...?'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113465723656061935</id><published>2005-12-15T21:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T18:39:44.290+07:00</updated><title type='text'>An sms from a friend</title><content type='html'>Tonight, my friend (I've known her since 1998,  I think) sended me sms.  Just informing me that her number was changed, and would be restored again as usual at 22 of this december. I don't know why, we have already known each other for a long time and we still unable to meet. Maybe, we are too busy, or maybe we don't have enough courage to see or meet each other. But, one thing for sure, I like her. We have many in common. We've had a lot of conversations once. I called at 11 pm and the chats ended at around 4 am in the morning. Suddenly we knew that we have a lot in common, such as, we like to watch movie, anything as long as the movie is good, and we have the same favourite lovely animal, cats. I mean this is great. For example, Lord of The Ring Trilogy, Pretty Women, Runaway Bride, Legend of the Fall, Hannibal, Meet Joe black, God Father Trilogy, etc. Anna (her name is), I promise you, one day we'll meet. I don't know where, but I'll try my best to visit you. Or maybe you visit me in Jakarta? Who knows. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113465723656061935?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113465723656061935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113465723656061935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113465723656061935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113465723656061935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/sms-from-friend.html' title='An sms from a friend'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113442361871550464</id><published>2005-12-13T04:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T04:40:18.743+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry Eka</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/Cats.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eka (an Indonesian girl who studies hard in Montreal Canada), sorry..... I took your picture.&lt;br /&gt;I can't help my self. Just look at them, so cute......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113442361871550464?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113442361871550464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113442361871550464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113442361871550464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113442361871550464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/sorry-eka.html' title='Sorry Eka'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113421495510531772</id><published>2005-12-10T18:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T12:11:20.106+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favourite Canteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/cak_ri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/cak_ri.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me to introduce this canteen to you all...&lt;br /&gt;This is "Cak Ri" Canteen. What?? Yup, that's true.&lt;br /&gt;My favourite is "bakso". I miss that "bakso" very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113421495510531772?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113421495510531772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113421495510531772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113421495510531772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113421495510531772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-favourite-canteen.html' title='My Favourite Canteen'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113404280208028269</id><published>2005-12-08T18:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T19:49:46.900+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't lie again</title><content type='html'>I think I've been fooled. I trusted them, I believed them. They lied and set me up to this situation.... Lucky me, they admitted that they did. I feel so disappointed at the time. No angry, no feel so stupid. The most important thing is they admitted it and they sorry for it. I can accept that, and give 'em one more shot. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113404280208028269?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113404280208028269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113404280208028269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113404280208028269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113404280208028269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/dont-lie-again.html' title='Don&apos;t lie again'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113390206304955415</id><published>2005-12-07T02:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T03:47:43.150+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Router's Error</title><content type='html'>Last night, one of company's routers was down, so, the network would be down too. No body knows why, including me. :P&lt;br /&gt;My colleague called me at 11 pm when I was trying to get some sleep. Ready or not, I got to go right away to recognize and fix the problems. &lt;br /&gt;When I got there, everybody looked stressed. Every phones in the room were ringing all the time, almost. I stood in front of one pc and trying to telnet the router. Can't get in. I grab the console cable, connected it to the router and trying to fix the problems. &lt;br /&gt;The funniest thing is the network is back to its normal operation, while I was trying to connect to the router. Trying to figure what was going on, everybody in the room congrats me for the success. I didn't do anything, I told them. No body believes me. Till now, I still figure what was going on that router. Still don't get the answer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113390206304955415?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113390206304955415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113390206304955415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113390206304955415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113390206304955415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/routers-error.html' title='Router&apos;s Error'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113387334772758017</id><published>2005-12-06T19:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T19:52:07.800+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Servers Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/DSCN0641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/DSCN0641.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this servers room.....&lt;br /&gt;What a mess.....!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113387334772758017?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113387334772758017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113387334772758017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113387334772758017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113387334772758017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/servers-room.html' title='Servers Room'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113387285996953756</id><published>2005-12-06T19:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T18:43:59.876+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody wants to see me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/uton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/320/uton.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it is my photo.... Guess !!!What am I thinking about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113387285996953756?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113387285996953756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113387285996953756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113387285996953756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113387285996953756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/somebody-wants-to-see-me.html' title='Somebody wants to see me?'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113386966835275865</id><published>2005-12-06T18:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T19:54:20.353+07:00</updated><title type='text'>???????</title><content type='html'>I don't know why I am so nervous when she introduced her sister. She asked me to meet her. She barely doesn't know me. She knows me when I am on line only. Yes, I had told her everything about me, almost. Today she told me about her sisters. I like it. Finally she is able to get herself known. And I still don't know why I write these things down and make the public knows about me........  &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113386966835275865?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113386966835275865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113386966835275865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113386966835275865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113386966835275865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='???????'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113327192373688570</id><published>2005-11-29T20:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T20:45:24.726+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend? or Intimate friend?</title><content type='html'>Well, to me, it's a little bit hard to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion,  real friend should warn you about you. For example, you are in the middle of an intersection, and you have to choose which way to go. Based on your feeling you will go left. But based on your logical thinking, you'll go right. Based on your father/mother/brother/sister/ you'll go straight. Which way you gonna choose?&lt;br /&gt;Finally, you choose right. Unfortunetly, your friend told you that if you took right, you'll gonna be hurt, insecured, protectionless. Your friend knows that from his/her experiences.&lt;br /&gt;You still with your choice. And there you go, you got to your friend's experiences.&lt;br /&gt;The bottom line is, a friend is a friend who dares to warn you, to argue you, to blame you, and to support you on whatever situations you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intimate friend? (It will be more obvious if I say girl or boy friend)&lt;br /&gt;He/she will be on your side always. Sometimes it doesn't make any sense. No matter what choice you choose he/she will be always on your side. Got the picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanted to argue me..... you are wellcome.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113327192373688570?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113327192373688570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113327192373688570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113327192373688570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113327192373688570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/11/friend-or-intimate-friend.html' title='Friend? or Intimate friend?'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113318676643177971</id><published>2005-11-28T21:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T21:14:57.096+07:00</updated><title type='text'>VIVA ............................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/189/8776/640/__hr_timputsaljfc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/189/8776/320/__hr_timputsaljfc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Futsal Team.......... Viva forever...... From left to right with green uniform: Rumanto, Haris, Udin, Hendri, Boby, Hari and Anto. Down there (from left): Ferry, and me my self. Keep up the good team work guys.......... &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113318676643177971?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113318676643177971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113318676643177971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113318676643177971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113318676643177971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/11/viva.html' title='VIVA ............................'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113318648185492875</id><published>2005-11-28T21:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T21:11:33.680+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Small reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/189/8776/640/small_family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/189/8776/320/small_family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at them. How nice they are. They are all my friends when I was in college, Sepuluh Nopember Institute of Surabaya, well known as ITS Surabaya. The picture was taken at my place, my rent room. I am the one with blue shirt holding a glass of red Fanta. Wanna know abput me more..... wait till I publish more photos and my ideas. See you all soon. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113318648185492875?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113318648185492875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113318648185492875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113318648185492875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113318648185492875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/11/small-reunion.html' title='Small reunion'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113318601324206363</id><published>2005-11-28T20:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T21:09:42.346+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deni.... Hope you have a nice kid......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/189/8776/640/__hr_minusdarmo.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/189/8776/320/__hr_minusdarmo.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess... which one is me. Well, I am the one who is wearing sunglasses and green sweater. This picture was taken at my friend's place at Surabaya. I miss the city very much. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113318601324206363?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113318601324206363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113318601324206363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113318601324206363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113318601324206363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/11/deni-hope-you-have-nice-kid.html' title='Deni.... Hope you have a nice kid......'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113318412555138279</id><published>2005-11-28T20:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T04:46:38.116+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favourite Animal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/189/8776/640/my_fav_animal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/189/8776/320/my_fav_animal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cats always fascionate me. I don't know why. But look at this picture. Look the way they look at the same point. So cute.&lt;br /&gt;I have cats, at my hometown, Blitar. My sister take care of them. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113318412555138279?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113318412555138279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113318412555138279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113318412555138279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113318412555138279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-favourite-animal_28.html' title='My Favourite Animal'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113309035850143991</id><published>2005-11-27T18:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T18:19:18.503+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Vinci Code</title><content type='html'>One of my favourite book. It's about conspiracy, thriller, and a lot of code breaking. I like it. Most of christian people don't like it. Yes, this book is questioning Jesus. Is he really god or just an ordinary man, in this issue, a messenger.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't give a damn about that. Just stick with the book and feel the story about it. As I mentioned earlier, this book is about conspiracy and thriller. No more.&lt;br /&gt;I am so fascionated about how the writer of this book described the scenes (mostly took place is Paris). I bet the writer do a lot of paper work to do that. Or maybe he has a team to make a survey of the scenes. Sometimes I feel that I am inside the book and I can feel the scenes.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, it is a good book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113309035850143991?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113309035850143991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113309035850143991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113309035850143991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113309035850143991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/11/da-vinci-code.html' title='Da Vinci Code'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113275152832377283</id><published>2005-11-23T20:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T20:27:09.310+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish me luck for getting this car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/189/8776/640/carr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/189/8776/320/carr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream car &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113275152832377283?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113275152832377283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113275152832377283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113275152832377283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113275152832377283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/11/wish-me-luck-for-getting-this-car.html' title='Wish me luck for getting this car'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113275102498790043</id><published>2005-11-23T20:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T20:28:02.166+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I and Hendri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/189/8776/640/102676233.img.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/189/8776/320/102676233.img.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I and Hendri (my friend with digital camera on his hands) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113275102498790043?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113275102498790043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113275102498790043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113275102498790043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113275102498790043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-and-hendri.html' title='I and Hendri'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113274796766086387</id><published>2005-11-23T19:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T21:32:21.400+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Understanding...? I don't think so</title><content type='html'>Ha..ha...ha....&lt;br /&gt;What a mess. Someone gave his/her comments to this mailing list. When I read it, I know that these comment will hurt someone's feeling. Let's say the person who gave the comments is 'A'. 'A' said that we should do something for our little community first, than we talk about other later. Don't set aside our community needs, specially when it confront with your need of furniture.&lt;br /&gt;What the hell.....&lt;br /&gt;Someone wants to buy a furniture and a house for her/his family. Than other person comes like a hero tell her/him what to do about hher/his life. the Funniest thing 'A' doesn't know which one of us will buy the furniture for the house.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what next. Cold war just started.&lt;br /&gt;He...he..he....&lt;br /&gt;Let them finish what they have started.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19210689-113274796766086387?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113274796766086387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113274796766086387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113274796766086387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113274796766086387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/11/miss-understanding-i-dont-think-so.html' title='Miss Understanding...? I don&apos;t think so'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113274731243020603</id><published>2005-11-23T19:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T20:30:26.356+07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Father Trilogy</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="entry-header"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;        &lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;    &lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;I guess all of you have already watched these movies. good and evil. as the world's nature. right and left. good and evil. black and white. its all about the nature. when you got problems, all you have to do is "go to the matrass". just deal with it and you'll get some. and one thing: "be patient".&lt;/p&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/19210689-113274731243020603?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113274731243020603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113274731243020603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113274731243020603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113274731243020603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/11/god-father-trilogy.html' title='God Father Trilogy'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113274722953523603</id><published>2005-11-23T19:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T20:31:19.456+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Do Ur Best Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="entry-header"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;        &lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;    &lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;No body knows what's gonna happen tomorrow. Obviously, no body knows what's gonna happen in the next hour or maybe the next minute (1 minute). No body knows exactly what's gonna happen beyond. That's why "just do ur best today, from now on. Don't wait till tomorrow. No body knows that tomorrow will come down to you."&lt;br /&gt;Do ur best, pray, then let god decides what may suits to you.&lt;/p&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/19210689-113274722953523603?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113274722953523603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113274722953523603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113274722953523603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113274722953523603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/11/just-do-ur-best-today.html' title='Just Do Ur Best Today'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19210689.post-113274716718989989</id><published>2005-11-23T18:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T20:32:23.676+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild dog life</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="entry-header"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;        &lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;    &lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;This morning, I watched this TV Show. Animal Planet. It is about wild dog in Africa. It seems that they have a routine life, but when I think about it more seriously, I discovered that they don't. I'll talk about that later.&lt;br /&gt;The most interesting fact is people live almost exactly the same way they live. Believe or not. What a social life they have. Hunters search for the food and keepers look after the younger. They share their food for community. But look at us. What did we do?&lt;/p&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/19210689-113274716718989989?l=utonvan96.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/feeds/113274716718989989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19210689&amp;postID=113274716718989989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113274716718989989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19210689/posts/default/113274716718989989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utonvan96.blogspot.com/2005/11/wild-dog-life.html' title='Wild dog life'/><author><name>utonvan96</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02034794586823588810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2129/1897/1600/Uton%20tlp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
