<?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-17755544</id><updated>2012-01-12T05:14:29.349+07:00</updated><category term='Life'/><category term='education'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='issues'/><category term='Shops'/><category term='TV shows'/><category term='Work'/><category term='bleh'/><category term='minor'/><category term='event'/><category term='Adventure'/><category term='Kumon'/><category term='Meeting'/><title type='text'>The Getaway</title><subtitle type='html'>Assume any moves you make in life won't go smoothly. They won't. But don't look back. Write instead.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-2544339362928372855</id><published>2007-10-24T22:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T22:53:18.289+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedol Desa</title><summary type='text'>Hey there! I'm permanently moving to http://limelights.wordpress.comMohon diganti link blog gw ke alamat di atas yaa.Thanks!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/2544339362928372855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=2544339362928372855&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/2544339362928372855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/2544339362928372855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/10/bedol-desa.html' title='Bedol Desa'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-752024283731789670</id><published>2007-05-29T19:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T21:10:04.726+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV shows'/><title type='text'>Guilty Pleasures</title><summary type='text'>i kinda spent the last couple of days at home. working on my thesis. "refactoring" laporan TA kalo istilahnya si bapak ini. and doing some revision on it. thanks a bunch to Fajar dan tentu saja bapak pembimbing TA yang baik abis ngasih feedback mengenai tulisan gw. padahal gw tau kedua orang itu lagi sibukk abiss :Peventually i missed three. saya ulang tiga ajakan untuk menonton some huge summer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/752024283731789670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=752024283731789670&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/752024283731789670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/752024283731789670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/05/guilty-pleasures.html' title='Guilty Pleasures'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-7189083303388735116</id><published>2007-05-22T21:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:55:34.618+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey's Diagnosis</title><summary type='text'>I just checked on Ndari's which happened to be currently talking abt Grey's Anatomy (GA),one of my favorite shows of all time. Then out of the blue, I visited their official website and found this interesting link. Grey's Diagnosis. Which character are you most like?Tried it out. And guess what. I'm Dr. Grey herself. Ah sial. Padahal baru beberapa hari yang lalu gw ngomong ke Shinta kalo menurut </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/7189083303388735116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=7189083303388735116&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/7189083303388735116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/7189083303388735116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/05/greys-diagnosis.html' title='Grey&apos;s Diagnosis'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcBLUwsqoJk/RlMNprXVwyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mFmUv8sWSPQ/s72-c/greys2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-1839717055182033010</id><published>2007-05-05T01:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T19:34:40.530+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kumon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meeting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>One Last Stolen Piece of Time</title><summary type='text'>Just so happened to have the time to share about my last trip. Well it’s better late than never.  I have to agree with anyone who thinks that Bangkok is an interesting place. It didn’t take an hour after I landed my feet in this country that has never been colonized to realize that. Suvarnabhumi has definitely been pimped said some of my friends who also went there only last year. Now it looks a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/1839717055182033010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=1839717055182033010&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/1839717055182033010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/1839717055182033010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/05/one-last-stolen-piece-of-time.html' title='One Last Stolen Piece of Time'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-5503144941663874166</id><published>2007-05-02T08:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T10:21:15.128+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='issues'/><title type='text'>"Celebrating" Hari Pendidikan Nasional</title><summary type='text'>Jakarta. May 2nd 2007. the 49th Indonesian National Education Day. I really wish we could say things like "Selamat Hari Pendidikan Nasional!". but we just cant. education in Indonesia is not getting better thru the years. or at least most children are not getting smarter. and what is worst is the fact that millions of children still don't get the opportunity to get a proper education. and people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/5503144941663874166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=5503144941663874166&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/5503144941663874166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/5503144941663874166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/05/celebrating-hari-pendidikan-nasional.html' title='&quot;Celebrating&quot; Hari Pendidikan Nasional'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-2261642104035694925</id><published>2007-04-24T16:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T05:58:25.405+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bleh'/><title type='text'>Curiosity Might Have Saved the Cat</title><summary type='text'>One of the things that could distract me in my afternoon break is listening to/overhearing radio djs giving wrong information about some news. whatever from politics music movies environmental and social issues. quite a number of times i hear them talking about stuff as if they know everything about it. but guess what they dont. some of them dont even seem to give a damn if they give the right </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/2261642104035694925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=2261642104035694925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/2261642104035694925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/2261642104035694925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/04/curiousity-might-have-saved-cat.html' title='Curiosity Might Have Saved the Cat'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-8991574923586507291</id><published>2007-04-13T08:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T08:49:20.748+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minor'/><title type='text'>Higgledy Piggledy</title><summary type='text'>Ikut-ikut Yoanna. Gambar babi gendut. I looooove piggies. I remember when i was in elementary, I was called miss piggy heheh. This drawing is inspired by one of the piggies in moi collection.Click to view my test results</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/8991574923586507291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=8991574923586507291&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/8991574923586507291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/8991574923586507291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/04/higgledy-piggledy_13.html' title='Higgledy Piggledy'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-1689920983527870311</id><published>2007-04-10T23:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T23:36:47.412+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Set Your Priorities Straight, Will ya?</title><summary type='text'>Everything that you have now is made by past decisions. I know. And you can’t complain about every single thing that’s going on in your life because you’re the one who chose them to be that way. That’s true. The thing is. I am not even complaining. I am just extremely bewildered by how severe I thought of myself as a multitasker. always want to take every single opportunity that’s been given to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/1689920983527870311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=1689920983527870311&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/1689920983527870311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/1689920983527870311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/04/set-your-priorities-straight-will-ya.html' title='Set Your Priorities Straight, Will ya?'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-2062218916761256630</id><published>2007-04-02T12:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T12:44:18.676+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shops'/><title type='text'>More Sale Coming Up</title><summary type='text'>What: GuessWhen: 3 - 5 April 2007, 10 am - 9.30 pmWhere: Hotel Mulia SenayanI myself am not planning to go. Sure, the prices will be freaking cheaper than the usual. Usually the sale is up to 70%. It's just that the last time I went there, I was rooting for this really cool jacket which still costs IDR 1,045,000 even after they cut down the price. Besides, I am officially broke :(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/2062218916761256630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=2062218916761256630&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/2062218916761256630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/2062218916761256630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/04/more-sale-coming-up.html' title='More Sale Coming Up'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-7052368899325494125</id><published>2007-03-28T08:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T09:01:58.905+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bleh'/><title type='text'>Come Again?</title><summary type='text'>I'm sure you guys have watched 300, a great action (yes action, not epic) movie about (who else but) Leonidas and the brave 300. You have? Ok. Checked. Rodrigo Santoro (Charlie's Angels, Love Actually, and some Latin movies or soaps or whatever) also played in that movie, that, if you even notice that there's an actor named Rodrigo Santoro. Cause I think he is more famous for being in E! 100 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/7052368899325494125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=7052368899325494125&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/7052368899325494125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/7052368899325494125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/03/come-again.html' title='Come Again?'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-5267377789973262646</id><published>2007-03-26T12:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T08:08:55.022+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shops'/><title type='text'>Shop Till You Drop</title><summary type='text'>*this may sound shallow, but what the heck*For you guys esp. women in need of working suit or some preppy collection with a lil bit of mod style attached to it who happen to be in shortage of cash these days (but have been saving for the discount season) but have not been noticing this, good news for you all, TOPSHOP Senayan City has been in sale for several days now. BIG TIME. But not all items,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/5267377789973262646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=5267377789973262646&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/5267377789973262646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/5267377789973262646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/03/shop-till-you-drop.html' title='Shop Till You Drop'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-8378530894479210770</id><published>2007-03-24T18:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T16:05:57.075+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minor'/><title type='text'>WYSIWYG</title><summary type='text'>Norak dikit boleh lah. Read my VisualDNA™     Get your own VisualDNA™</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/8378530894479210770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=8378530894479210770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/8378530894479210770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/8378530894479210770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/03/wysiwyg.html' title='WYSIWYG'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-2299671118163075982</id><published>2007-03-13T20:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T23:42:56.189+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><title type='text'>I had my moments in Port Dickson</title><summary type='text'>I really can not remember when was the last time I felt as content and happy as I did in the last trip I had. Taking a day off from the office and leaving all my unfinished business in Jakarta behind, on Friday morning I left for Port Dickson, Malaysia, a beautiful beach (altho I didnt have time to walk around the beach whatsoever) located just 1 hour drive from KL. What happened there was Kumon </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/2299671118163075982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=2299671118163075982&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/2299671118163075982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/2299671118163075982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-had-my-moments-in-port-dickson.html' title='I had my moments in Port Dickson'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-7011383212998358855</id><published>2007-02-18T19:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T19:44:56.342+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am an Adult</title><summary type='text'>*this should've been posted yesterday*Adulthood. Meaning I am taking calls. How cool is that? *grin*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/7011383212998358855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=7011383212998358855&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/7011383212998358855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/7011383212998358855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-adult.html' title='I Am an Adult'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-117119067914247141</id><published>2007-02-11T17:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T18:03:54.506+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Word or Two From Dr. Grey</title><summary type='text'>we have to sweep today's possibilityunder tomorrow's rug until we can't anymoreuntil we finally understand for ourselveswhat Benjamin Franklin meantthat knowing is better than wonderingthat waking is better than sleepingand that even the biggest failure, even the worst, most intractable mistake beats the hell out of never trying Dr. Meredith Grey of Grey's Anatomy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/117119067914247141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=117119067914247141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/117119067914247141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/117119067914247141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/02/word-or-two-from-dr-grey.html' title='A Word or Two From Dr. Grey'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-117085829332997083</id><published>2007-02-07T21:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T21:43:55.896+07:00</updated><title type='text'>But Don't Look Back in Anger</title><summary type='text'>Maybe I was taken for granted. Maybe not. Maybe I was delusional to ever think that there was something between us. Or maybe he just wasn’t the one. And maybe I should just live up to the reality that I am not that lucky girl. Sure there was sometime between these craziest turn of events when the insecurities struck. You know when you start asking yourself if there is really something wrong in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/117085829332997083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=117085829332997083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/117085829332997083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/117085829332997083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/02/but-dont-look-back-in-anger.html' title='But Don&apos;t Look Back in Anger'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-116901001008666364</id><published>2007-01-17T11:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T12:04:06.273+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to Cleo</title><summary type='text'>If you're really telling me all those things just as a tool for you giving me a hint that i should back off/stay away from you, then dont bother. Cause I already moved on. But if thats really the case, then I'll regret that I ever fell for you /that bad/ cause I always thought that you're my /good/ friend. What you did is just beyond words. And a good friend just doesn't do that. And I don't even</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116901001008666364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116901001008666364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/01/letter-to-cleo.html' title='Letter to Cleo'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-116877865105058154</id><published>2007-01-14T19:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T19:44:11.066+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality Bites (Ouch!!!)</title><summary type='text'>An old man turned ninety-eightHe won the lottery and died the next dayIt's a black fly in your chardonnayIt's a death row pardon two minutes too lateIsn't it ironic, don't you think?It's like rain on your wedding dayIt's a free ride when you've already paidIt's the good advice that you just didn't takeWho would've thought, it figuresMr. Play It Safe was afraid to flyHe packed his suitcase and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/116877865105058154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=116877865105058154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116877865105058154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116877865105058154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2007/01/reality-bites-ouch.html' title='Reality Bites (Ouch!!!)'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-116729806871231217</id><published>2006-12-28T15:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T16:27:51.800+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Heart of Life</title><summary type='text'>by: John MayerI hate to see you cryLying there in that positionThere's things you need to hearSo turn off your tearsAnd listenPain throws your heart to the groundLove turns the whole thing aroundNo it won't all go the way it shouldBut I know the heart of life is goodYou know, it's nothing newBad news never had good timingBut, then your circle of friendsWill defend the silver liningPain throws </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/116729806871231217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=116729806871231217&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116729806871231217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116729806871231217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/12/heart-of-life.html' title='The Heart of Life'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-116549058599702435</id><published>2006-12-07T17:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T18:23:06.026+07:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Thing I Should've Heard Before I Posted Those Latest Entries on My Blog</title><summary type='text'>Thanks for the boost of morale Sir. I owe you A LOT! I really do :D. Gosh, I really should've talked to you a long time ago.Although I still remember how my best friends here (esp. Yo, Pam, and Lus) have always been giving me these kind of advices.Tapi memang gw aja yang bebal, disodorin deadline yang dimajuin, langsung ketakutan. Bukan mental juara kalo kata Direz :)Gosh, I'm such a geek, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/116549058599702435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=116549058599702435&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116549058599702435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116549058599702435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/12/on-thing-i-shouldve-heard-before-i.html' title='On The Thing I Should&apos;ve Heard Before I Posted Those Latest Entries on My Blog'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-116538339124844874</id><published>2006-12-06T11:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T12:36:31.446+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Points That Hit Home</title><summary type='text'>My good friend recently experienced a major loss. I’d like him to know that I offer my deepest sympathy for his loss and I really hope that time can heal the pain that is caused by this loss. At the same time, it is shameful that I could use this kind of tragedy to help me reflect on what God has always given me, all the privileges to do whatever it is I wanna do and opportunities to still be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/116538339124844874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=116538339124844874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116538339124844874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116538339124844874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/12/some-points-that-hit-home.html' title='Some Points That Hit Home'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-116536865274939770</id><published>2006-12-06T08:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T08:30:52.750+07:00</updated><title type='text'>There Are Always Gonna Be Lessons Learnt on a Trip</title><summary type='text'>I actually spent my last two weekends in Surabaya. The first trip was for the Kumon roadshow and convention and the second one was for Grid Computing Workshop. I wanted to talk about the second trip. In that trip, I realized how important Standard Operating Procedure (SOP) was. Here’s the thing. I arrived at Surabaya on Saturday night and planned to spend the next morning in ITS to check the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/116536865274939770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=116536865274939770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116536865274939770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116536865274939770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/12/there-are-always-gonna-be-lessons.html' title='There Are Always Gonna Be Lessons Learnt on a Trip'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-116496503871900184</id><published>2006-12-01T15:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T16:23:58.830+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Undone</title><summary type='text'>Giving up must be the worst feeling one's ever experienced in his/her life. Eventhough you've made peace with everyone including the two most important persons in your life and you know that not giving up is impossible. Eventhough you know that you earn a little bit of free time right now cause you've done with your internship hearing, still you feel that it's not right for you to not panic (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/116496503871900184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=116496503871900184&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116496503871900184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116496503871900184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/12/come-undone.html' title='Come Undone'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-116374644995019396</id><published>2006-11-17T13:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T13:54:09.976+07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Well Said. No Regrets.</title><summary type='text'>3,5 and 4 are just a number. Although I’ve made myself believe that they are such a big deal. Well, I tell you what 3,5 is worth fighting for but I won’t die if I somehow fail to achieve it. Dear mom said I should give it a try. And I agreed to give it a shot. No, not because she forced me (which she never did). It’s because I believed in myself that I had the capability to go for it. But here </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/116374644995019396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=116374644995019396&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116374644995019396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116374644995019396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-well-said-no-regrets.html' title='It&apos;s Well Said. No Regrets.'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-116315085522113757</id><published>2006-11-10T15:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T16:27:35.413+07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's over baby!! Quite Dramatically haha.</title><summary type='text'>I survived 'Sidang KP' (I don't know what's that in English: Internship examination or hearing?). It was quite unexpected that a lot of questions actually came from none other than my academic advisor. I was quite sure that he expected more from me. But hey it's over anyway. No more 'mules mules' before the presentation, no more sleepless nights, am no longer nervous as hell. Thanks a lot to of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/116315085522113757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=116315085522113757&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116315085522113757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116315085522113757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-over-baby-quite-dramatically-haha.html' title='It&apos;s over baby!! Quite Dramatically haha.'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-116272694228330739</id><published>2006-11-05T18:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T18:42:22.310+07:00</updated><title type='text'>World Trade Center September 11</title><summary type='text'>I have to agree with whoever says that World Trade Center is a good come back for Oliver Stone after Alexander. Bravehearts. Family. Friends. Peers. Love. Happiness. Duties. Tragedy. Darkness. Sorrow. Pain. Tears. Death. Mankind. Rescue. Survivors. Unity and I promise you won't see any racism (at least in this film). GOD gives power to survive. Simply touching, makes you want to cry all the way </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/116272694228330739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=116272694228330739&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116272694228330739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116272694228330739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/11/world-trade-center-september-11.html' title='World Trade Center September 11'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-116272565661427532</id><published>2006-11-05T17:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T18:50:43.393+07:00</updated><title type='text'>King of Wishful Thinking</title><summary type='text'>I just saw Pretty Woman the other day (tell me why I never got bored with this cinderfuckinrella story set in time where the hair and outfits were the worst and oh my gosh the fairy tale prince-Edward Lewis couldn't get any hotter) and this song won't come out of my head. Somewhat related to fooling/convincing yourself concept I wrote earlier. King of Wishful Thinking by Go West (whoever they are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/116272565661427532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=116272565661427532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116272565661427532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116272565661427532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/11/king-of-wishful-thinking.html' title='King of Wishful Thinking'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-116257859175030415</id><published>2006-11-04T01:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T21:08:48.360+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pointless Ramblings on Work, Love, and Life</title><summary type='text'>Pardon me cause I just kinda need to burst out the thoughts and feelings I’ve been keeping to myself for like a month. I recently realized that there’s this kind of people who would say “I love everything about my life” whenever they want to imply that they wish they could love everything about their lives, or to make it fair, maybe it’s their way of saying “I’m trying to love everything about my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/116257859175030415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=116257859175030415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116257859175030415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/116257859175030415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/11/pointless-ramblings-on-work-love-and.html' title='Pointless Ramblings on Work, Love, and Life'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115995622282455572</id><published>2006-10-04T16:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T17:03:42.836+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Advices</title><summary type='text'>The best advices that I could really use these days are don't doubt yourself and be progressive.That sums me up alrite.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115995622282455572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115995622282455572&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115995622282455572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115995622282455572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/10/best-advices.html' title='The Best Advices'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115851299235015093</id><published>2006-09-17T22:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T00:09:52.426+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saved and Sound</title><summary type='text'>Nowadays hardly anyone update their blogs. Tanya kenapa. I'm not complaining about anything I'm going through right now. My decision is unchangeable. Should you ask if I've been busy, yes, I'm pretty tired of just doing what I have to be doing. And I'm also still not convinced whether I could live the way that I chose to be living. But it's worth to try dear. I'm just gonna shut up and stop </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115851299235015093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115851299235015093&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115851299235015093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115851299235015093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/09/saved-and-sound.html' title='Saved and Sound'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115681620114153619</id><published>2006-08-29T08:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T09:01:40.960+07:00</updated><title type='text'>All That You Can't Leave Behind</title><summary type='text'>I just got a whole load off my shoulder as I finished the final presentation of my internship. I'm realizing that I personally learned many things about professionalism during my time in this company and really learned to get real. That I'm actually no longer wishing for a big applause from the audience for what I've done and that only a will and an immense thought from them to really put my work</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115681620114153619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115681620114153619&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115681620114153619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115681620114153619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/08/all-that-you-cant-leave-behind.html' title='All That You Can&apos;t Leave Behind'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115465642593369713</id><published>2006-08-04T08:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T08:59:31.333+07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Languages and Who We Really Are</title><summary type='text'>A couple of days ago, my friend Mika sent me this interesting article. And I've apparently chosen this as the article of the week, topping the debacles about Israel-Palestine in csui03 mailing list. No, it's not just about the pageant thing but more or less it talks about who we are in terms of the language we choose to speak. Well, I'm maybe the kind of people that the writer refers in the last </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115465642593369713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115465642593369713&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115465642593369713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115465642593369713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/08/on-languages-and-who-we-really-are.html' title='On Languages and Who We Really Are'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115366354496575437</id><published>2006-07-23T20:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T21:05:44.986+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Setaway and The Greatest Event in My Life So Far</title><summary type='text'>*saya tahu ini basi but I’d actually feel guilty if I managed to write on Italia becoming WC 2006 Champion and wasn’t able to write about this KUMON thing*Spending last weekend in Spore was definitely a blast for me. Actually, I really didn’t need a summer setaway that bad cause everything at home seemed great, my internship was going well and stuff. But it’s a duty call: Kumon Asia and Oceania </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115366354496575437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115366354496575437&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115366354496575437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115366354496575437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/07/summer-setaway-and-greatest-event-in.html' title='Summer Setaway and The Greatest Event in My Life So Far'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115345054454346996</id><published>2006-07-21T09:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T10:11:12.853+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Between Panicking and Anticipating</title><summary type='text'>You somehow have to accept that not anyone would perceive your good intention, even if it's the people you care about. See, you've convinced yourself that it's not a panic act that you were conducting, that you have somehow learned the difference between panicking and being precautious. Of course, you clarified the source of the information for you were not that stupid. But then again, you have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115345054454346996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115345054454346996&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115345054454346996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115345054454346996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/07/between-panicking-and-anticipating.html' title='Between Panicking and Anticipating'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115249777879196168</id><published>2006-07-10T08:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T07:37:00.300+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cincoragoulation Campeone Italia!!</title><summary type='text'>How cool is that?!Victory is in Italy's hand, ladies and gentlemen.Thank you very much. Grazie Campeone. I really really really cannot describe how happy I was to see Fabio Cannavaro, the captain of the team holding the golden trophy in the center of the arena.   I've been waiting for so long for this moment. Eventhough people said that they won because they're just damn lucky. Nomatter how often</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115249777879196168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115249777879196168&amp;isPopup=true' title='46 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115249777879196168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115249777879196168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/07/cincoragoulation-campeone-italia.html' title='Cincoragoulation Campeone Italia!!'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115215032396525606</id><published>2006-07-06T08:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T08:49:52.223+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mencari Masalah</title><summary type='text'>Saya sebenarnya benci jika harus menulis mengenai detil teknis kerja praktek saya di blog karena menurut saya blog merupakan tempat membahas sesuatu yang ringan dan menyenangkan. But I can't help to write about this one. Ceritanya saya sedang ingin meminimalisir penggunaan bahasa Inggris dalam pengembangan sistem untuk kerja praktek saya ini. Hasilnya? Coba anda lihat sebagian daftar use case </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115215032396525606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115215032396525606&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115215032396525606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115215032396525606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/07/mencari-masalah.html' title='Mencari Masalah'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115209300152202178</id><published>2006-07-05T16:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T16:50:01.543+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Yes, She Loves You!</title><summary type='text'>This is interesting. The guy sitting next to my desk is a huge fan of The Beatles, just like me. And today he kept on playing Beatles songs from the old days in his computer. Well, this is my favorite song for today.She Loves You(singin with my beautiful voice *hiss*)She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeahShe loves you, yeah, yeah, yeahShe loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYou think you lost your love,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115209300152202178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115209300152202178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115209300152202178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115209300152202178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-yes-she-loves-you.html' title='Oh Yes, She Loves You!'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115206370374924184</id><published>2006-07-05T08:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T09:28:35.050+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva Italia!!!!</title><summary type='text'>I can't believe this. Just when I am starting to lose faith in my baby Azzuri, the team won in their battle against Germany. I mean, hello, Germany? I thought they'd win hands down with all their young and great players. And this one is not a lucky victory, I proudly say.Looking back, I think I cried over Italy for so many times. And yes, I literally cried. I remember my fascination to this team </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115206370374924184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115206370374924184&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115206370374924184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115206370374924184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/07/viva-italia.html' title='Viva Italia!!!!'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115191982625866070</id><published>2006-07-03T16:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T16:43:46.270+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Troubleshooting Articulation</title><summary type='text'>Setelah melewati kurang lebih 3 tahun akademis di Fakultas Ilmu Komputer UI, sumpah gw ga tau apakah gw kelewat ignorant atau bego, but seriously i have no idea what the most proper word or phrase to combine network, Operating System, hardware, application etc is. Mau bilang troubleshooting untuk network, OS, hardware, application etc kan kepanjangan.Tapi apa dong istilah yang asik? Mau bilang IT</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115191982625866070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115191982625866070&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115191982625866070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115191982625866070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/07/troubleshooting-articulation.html' title='Troubleshooting Articulation'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115148808330454917</id><published>2006-06-28T15:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T16:48:03.386+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bigger and Better</title><summary type='text'>Now is still office hour but I can't help writing this since there's nothing much left to do today. Ahahaha minta akuisisi gitu. Today is indeed a great great day. No, not just because I had lunch with my friends this afternoon, but also because I finally find an enlightment in my internship. A very radiant one. I feel it wouldn't be fair to myself and everyone who has been reading this blog (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115148808330454917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115148808330454917&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115148808330454917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115148808330454917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/06/bigger-and-better.html' title='Bigger and Better'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115096314686360904</id><published>2006-06-22T13:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T07:46:37.503+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Hang in There Kid</title><summary type='text'>Baru sadar kalo gw belum pernah posting apa2 di blog gw mengenai KP dimana orang-orang udah cerita macem2 ttg kerjaannya bahkan si Fitria sampe nulis code SQL ORACLE di blog-nya. Semangat Fit! hehe. And so here's the thing. Gw masuk ke perusahaan tempat gw KP sekarang ini lewat referensi orang dan bisa dibilang butuh atau enggak perusahaan ini akan tenaga orang kerja praktek, gw pasti akan tetep </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115096314686360904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115096314686360904&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115096314686360904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115096314686360904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/06/just-hang-in-there-kid.html' title='Just Hang in There Kid'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115042277153715290</id><published>2006-06-16T08:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T08:52:51.556+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Point To Ponder</title><summary type='text'>If you were given a privilege to do one thing that you are not sure that you've earned, would you back down and explain to them the reason why you think it is not a proper thing for you to accept that, or would you step up and take the challenge for it is a big opportunity that you're facing which probably wouldn't come along every so often?Cause I seriously have no idea.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115042277153715290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115042277153715290&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115042277153715290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115042277153715290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/06/point-to-ponder.html' title='Point To Ponder'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-115013097638090577</id><published>2006-06-12T23:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T23:53:19.420+07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Ain't Over Till It's Over</title><summary type='text'>These days you can find many people posting on their blogs about how they are thrilled that this semester has finally came to an end. Too bad the same thing doesn’t happen to me. The 6th semester doesn’t end yet as I and the rest of the SisDis class are still struggling to meet the last deadline of the semester. The deadline should be on Wednesday but some people in my group are still having </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/115013097638090577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=115013097638090577&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115013097638090577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/115013097638090577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/06/it-aint-over-till-its-over.html' title='It Ain&apos;t Over Till It&apos;s Over'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114874685428821216</id><published>2006-05-27T23:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T23:20:54.310+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogja Earthquake: Another admonition?</title><summary type='text'>This morning I was awaken by the news that is the last thing I had expected. Daerah Istimewa Yogjakarta is suffered by an earthquake which center is in Indian Ocean. Immediately I contacted my family and relatives in Jogja to find out about their condition and how they were coping with the situation. It took extra effort to reach them because the signal and phone line was temporarily disconnected</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114874685428821216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114874685428821216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114874685428821216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114874685428821216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/05/jogja-earthquake-another-admonition.html' title='Jogja Earthquake: Another admonition?'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114866056880050089</id><published>2006-05-26T23:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T23:22:48.816+07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Dance is For Real</title><summary type='text'>After almost 10 years of giving up dancing, Ballet to be precise, today I have stepped into the dance class for the first time. But this time is not Ballet class, I chose to go for Jazz Dance instead. Here is how it goes. First thing in the morning, me and my sister went to Namarina Ballet School which is located very close to my house. We met the owner of the class and asked her a couple of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114866056880050089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114866056880050089&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114866056880050089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114866056880050089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-dance-is-for-real.html' title='This Dance is For Real'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114857519271748283</id><published>2006-05-25T23:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T00:29:36.016+07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol Season Finale: Hicks Scores!</title><summary type='text'>Ladies and Gentlemen, American Idol Season 5 is officially over. And it ended fantastically. Yes, Birmingham, Alabama native Taylor Hicks is the America’s new Idol. I am very satisfied to hear the result. Not that I think Katherine McPhee didn’t deserve to be the winner though. As we know it, Kat sings as good as hell, with an ultra wide range of vocal, beautiful (obivously!), and all that jazz. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114857519271748283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114857519271748283&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114857519271748283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114857519271748283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/05/american-idol-season-finale-hicks.html' title='American Idol Season Finale: Hicks Scores!'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114818112000497249</id><published>2006-05-21T09:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T15:26:23.526+07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Being Back On Track</title><summary type='text'>GOD indeed answers every man's prayer. I won't ever argue that. I am so grateful that one of the things that has been occupying my mind so bad for the past few weeks has finally come to an end: searching for a place to conduct the summer internship. On Friday morning, I've met the people of Indosat at Ibu Dayu Rengganis' office. There were four of them, some VPs, including Ibu Dayu herself, from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114818112000497249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114818112000497249&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114818112000497249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114818112000497249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-being-back-on-track_21.html' title='On Being Back On Track'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114791558630157942</id><published>2006-05-18T08:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T08:26:26.313+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of A Broken Heart</title><summary type='text'>It’s near the end of the month. Familiar with the word PMS? Be prepared for some emotional and  disturbing posts.Dear God, You must know her. You must love her very much that you decide to give her one hell of a test in her life. I believe that you’re aware what she’s been going through. A tragedy greater than all the agonies people I know have gone through combined. I love her very much and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114791558630157942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114791558630157942&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114791558630157942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114791558630157942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/05/confessions-of-broken-heart.html' title='Confessions of A Broken Heart'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114724585286070195</id><published>2006-05-10T14:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T14:59:36.343+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Electrifying Angels &amp; Demons</title><summary type='text'>Saya tahu ini terdengar basi.I have to admit that yesterday I just finished reading one of Dan Brown’s bestselling books, Angels &amp; Demons (and yes, I haven’t got the chance to read the famous and controversial Da Vinci Code). As a matter of fact, I would never thought of reading it if my sister didn’t lend me the book. So gratitude is in order. Let’s put it this way. I stopped questioning how Dan</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114724585286070195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114724585286070195&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114724585286070195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114724585286070195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/05/electrifying-angels-demons.html' title='The Electrifying Angels &amp; Demons'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114561740163317200</id><published>2006-04-21T17:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T22:03:55.660+07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Done. It's Unchangeable. Move On</title><summary type='text'>So, Tika said that writing is an emotional process. I totally agree with her. When I'm PMS, I can produce two posts in a day, the same amount as how many articles I can write in three weeks period when I'm in normal condition. Oh well.It's weird that everything that has happened this past month still seems so surreal. And did I mentioned other worldly? From doing almost every possible mistake one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114561740163317200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114561740163317200&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114561740163317200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114561740163317200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-done-its-unchangeable-move-on.html' title='It&apos;s Done. It&apos;s Unchangeable. Move On'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114552655001702036</id><published>2006-04-20T15:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T09:36:29.156+07:00</updated><title type='text'>He Who Deserves The Utmost Respect</title><summary type='text'>One more thing that had me taken aback in this strange and rather other worldly month. But thank GOD this one is a good thing I can gladly say. I’m still amazed that in this so-called material world, there is actually a person who is as kind-hearted and thoughtful as this teacher of mine is. Well, I might have met that kind of inspiring people before, you know, people who work so hard and yet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114552655001702036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114552655001702036&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114552655001702036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114552655001702036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/04/he-who-deserves-utmost-respect.html' title='He Who Deserves The Utmost Respect'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114481969211543132</id><published>2006-04-12T12:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T12:28:12.136+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bottom of Every Bottom</title><summary type='text'>Ever since I read Sean Covey Book, The 7 Habits of Highly Effective Teens three years ago, I always tried to apply the habits in my daily life, to be a positive person and see things in a perspective, be pro-active, not reactive, that’s how Mr. Covey wrote it. And I succedeed. I have to admit that after all these years there is a significant improvement in my life quality, in almost every aspect </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114481969211543132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114481969211543132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114481969211543132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114481969211543132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/04/bottom-of-every-bottom.html' title='The Bottom of Every Bottom'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114432721680965852</id><published>2006-04-06T19:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T19:40:16.836+07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much for Nothing</title><summary type='text'>In life, you've got to have a priority-slash-rank of things that appear more important to you and you feel will benefit you most for the rest of your life. In my case, I met a circumstances where I have to choose between going to a first interview of an exhaustive recruitment process (for an internship sake by the way) provided by one of the most influential consumer goods companies in the world </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114432721680965852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114432721680965852&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114432721680965852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114432721680965852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/04/so-much-for-nothing.html' title='So Much for Nothing'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114411736324976000</id><published>2006-04-04T09:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T09:22:43.253+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catchups and Advancements: Loving it</title><summary type='text'>On the contrary of my previous post, here are the things that surely get the world spinning a little bit faster and seemingly more exquisite (love the word!). Nice surprises, catchups, and advancements are proved to be what makes me in love head over heals with life from time to time.  • Literally starting to believe that patience does have its payoff.• Huge progress in Design and Analysis of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114411736324976000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114411736324976000&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114411736324976000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114411736324976000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/04/catchups-and-advancements-loving-it.html' title='Catchups and Advancements: Loving it'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114411716473688503</id><published>2006-04-04T09:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T09:19:24.753+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cursed Mid Semester Exam</title><summary type='text'>Last week at the Design and Analysis of Algorithm (DAA) second exam, I made the most stupid, foolish, untolerable mistake in my entire academic year in Fasilkom UI. Here’s the thing. The DAA exam is usually divided into two parts, the first part is multiple choice and the other one is the essay. I had no problem with the essay as I was lucky that the essay problems are the ones that I happened to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114411716473688503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114411716473688503&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114411716473688503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114411716473688503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/04/cursed-mid-semester-exam.html' title='Cursed Mid Semester Exam'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114363144360368735</id><published>2006-03-29T17:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T18:24:03.640+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><summary type='text'>Beberapa hari yang lalu saya mengupdate profil saya di friendster yang sudah sekian lama tidak saya sentuh. Profil saya sebelumnya sudah amat basi sampai saya sendiri tidak mengenalnya. Ternyata dinamika perubahan sifat manusia setinggi itu ya? Well, setidaknya itu yang terjadi pada diri saya. Anda bisa menyebutnya sebagai never ending inconsistency, tapi saya memilih untuk melihatnya sebagai </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114363144360368735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114363144360368735&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114363144360368735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114363144360368735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/03/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114240990198162919</id><published>2006-03-15T15:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T15:05:02.613+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in the Life</title><summary type='text'>You...You take away the worldAnd I don't even know myself nowSo how can I know you?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114240990198162919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114240990198162919&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114240990198162919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114240990198162919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/03/day-in-life.html' title='A Day in the Life'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-114169786251416525</id><published>2006-03-07T09:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T17:00:41.723+07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Java Jazz and Waiting in Vain</title><summary type='text'>Tanpa sadar sudah lama sekali saya tidak mengupdate isi blog saya. People who bothered to fill my shoutbox were kind enough to do so to remind me to update my blog (baca: protes karena postingan saya sudah amat sangat basi). Salah satu sebab mengapa saya tidak kunjung kembali dengan postingan baru adalah karena saya terbiasa membuat tulisan yang panjang dan perlu waktu untuk menulisnya. Susah </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/114169786251416525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=114169786251416525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114169786251416525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/114169786251416525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/03/on-java-jazz-and-waiting-in-vain.html' title='On Java Jazz and Waiting in Vain'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-113956070343453320</id><published>2006-02-10T14:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T16:32:37.126+07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you can't call it luck. Then I don't know what it is</title><summary type='text'>Minggu ini saya mengalami salah satu peristiwa yang paling mengejutkan sekaligus menguntungkan bagi saya. Ceritanya begini, sejak saya lulus kuliah Basis Data (Basdat) di semester 4, saya ingin sekali menjadi Asisten Dosen untuk mata kuliah tersebut. Kenapa? Simple, karena saya suka akan pelajarannya, pretty good at it, dan saya suka mengajar (meskipun saya ga jamin sih kalo orang yang saya </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/113956070343453320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=113956070343453320&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/113956070343453320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/113956070343453320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/02/if-you-cant-call-it-luck-then-i-dont.html' title='If you can&apos;t call it luck. Then I don&apos;t know what it is'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-113860771544173798</id><published>2006-01-30T14:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T15:11:13.650+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brokeback Mountain. Expect the Unexpected</title><summary type='text'>Akhirnya film yang saya tunggu-tunggu ini akhirnya saya tonton juga. Well, bukan akhirnya juga si. Saya menonton ini lebih cepat dari dugaan. Kakak saya pulang dari kantor membawakan saya DVD film tersebut. I can’t help it. Tadinya saya ragu untuk menonton film ini di rumah. Tapi kata Tika tonton aja lah. Ga rugi katanya nonton di rumah. Pertanyaannya adalah apakah akan rugi kalo nonton di </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/113860771544173798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=113860771544173798&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/113860771544173798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/113860771544173798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/01/brokeback-mountain-expect-unexpected.html' title='Brokeback Mountain. Expect the Unexpected'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-113833619955711161</id><published>2006-01-27T11:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T11:29:59.560+07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Feeling so Romantic</title><summary type='text'>Hari ini hujan turun sepanjang hari. And this has been happening for four consecutive days. At least, it has been in my neighborhood. Lucunya, hujan tidak turun dengan deras. Kadang-kadang gerimis, kadang-kadang setengah deras, tapi tidak pernah terlalu deras. The downside dari cuaca seperti ini adalah saya jadi malas keluar rumah. Padahal rencananya hari ini saya mau ke warnet, merapihkan blog </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/113833619955711161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=113833619955711161&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/113833619955711161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/113833619955711161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/01/on-feeling-so-romantic.html' title='On Feeling so Romantic'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-113807212318433030</id><published>2006-01-24T10:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T16:03:37.530+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let’s Talk About Individuals, Shall We?</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was just the perfect day for me. There were so many friends in campus just as I had expected. Maklum kemarin adalah hari pertama pengisian Isian Rencana Studi. Seperti biasa beberapa teman yang  telah memilih mata kuliah membuat trademark paket mata kuliah tersebut dengan namanya seperti paket Pray, paket Mahdi, dll. My friends got to go to campus with many different reasons. Ada yang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/113807212318433030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=113807212318433030&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/113807212318433030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/113807212318433030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/01/lets-talk-about-individuals-shall-we.html' title='Let’s Talk About Individuals, Shall We?'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-113784021924108526</id><published>2006-01-21T17:39:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T17:43:39.243+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can’t Believe I Just Ditch Accenture!</title><summary type='text'>That’s true! I can’t believe I just turned down the offer of an internship from one of the biggest and most leveraging IT Consultants in the whole world, Accenture. It all happened so fast. I just received an email from Lusi, my classmate, she sent the email to the class mailing list by the way, informing that if we wanted to know about all recruitment and activities information from Accenture, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/113784021924108526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=113784021924108526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/113784021924108526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/113784021924108526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-cant-believe-i-just-ditch-accenture_21.html' title='I Can’t Believe I Just Ditch Accenture!'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-113783942906911869</id><published>2006-01-21T17:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T15:56:32.316+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don’t Tell Me, Just Show Me…!</title><summary type='text'>Siake!! That’s probably the first word I had in mind when I heard Shinta, my good friend in campus, said to me those filthy six little words I use for the title of this post. Saya hanya mengajak si Shinta ini, dengan niat yang paling tulus yang dapat anda bayangkan, untuk jogging bareng karena semester ini saya dan Lusi, teman satu kost saya, mempunyai niat untuk jogging keliling kampus setiap </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/113783942906911869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=113783942906911869&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/113783942906911869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/113783942906911869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2006/01/dont-tell-me-just-show-me.html' title='Don’t Tell Me, Just Show Me…!'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17755544.post-112959971617645945</id><published>2005-10-18T08:39:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T09:07:00.470+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wujud Kesadaran Diri</title><summary type='text'>This is my first blog post. Finally I have a blog on my own. Inilah wujud kesadaran diri saya terhadap banyaknya complain yang datang dari pengguna forum csui03.net, forum angkatan 2003 Fakultas Ilmu Komputer Universitas Indonesia, yang mengatakan bahwa saya sering posting artikel yang terlalu panjang di forum yang dibaca oleh teman-teman satu angkatan tersebut. Tidak jelas juga si apakah </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/feeds/112959971617645945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17755544&amp;postID=112959971617645945&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/112959971617645945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17755544/posts/default/112959971617645945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limelights.blogspot.com/2005/10/wujud-kesadaran-diri.html' title='Wujud Kesadaran Diri'/><author><name>nuwanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04098386241278941712</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
