<?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-9322583</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:18:24.760+07:00</updated><title type='text'>BlueMoon</title><subtitle type='html'>Beauty doesn't stands alone, it needs other things to create the perfect view. It's not all that simple, the white rays that we always see, is actually consist of many colored spectrums... blue is just one of 'em.  27 June '04</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-1952736759028038812</id><published>2007-11-11T10:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:52:44.466+07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Mampir UGD'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Iseng banget orang mampir ke UGD ya? Tapi jangan salah... di musim kurang jelas seperti sekarang-sekarang ini UGD lumayan jd tempat yg sering dikunjungi orang-orang. Seperti juga yang terjadi pada saya tadi malam. Mampir UGD demi mendapat sehembusan napas :p  . Apa pasal? begini ceritanya:&lt;br /&gt;Saya dan pasangan menghadiri sebuah resepsi pernikahan di TMII, sekitar jam 20.50 kami beranjak pulang. Baruuuu saja keluar dr gerbang TMII saya mulai merasakan sulit bernapas (serangan asma yang memang sudah 1 bln ini kambuhnya kurang ajar)...saya pikir kali ini kemungkinan krn agak kedinginan (sempat sedikit berhujan2an td mnuju resepsi) plus beberapa bapak2 yang kurang pemahaman terhadap peraturan pemerintah "Dilarang merokok di tempat umum" dan dgn santai nya merokok di dalam ruang resepsi (biasa kan cari tempat di luar) sehingga saya mau tidak mau terpapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sialnya lagi, saat serangan mulai bertambah parah, ketika saya merogoh tas utk mencari inhaler (obat hirup asma) yang seharusnya senantiasa saya bawa, kok ya gak ada... baru saya ingat sepertinya saya tidak bawa :( . Serangan asma mulai dibumbui dengan sedikit kepanikan krn tdk ada inhaler. Untunga saja pasangan saya tidak menunjukan kepanika nya, dia menenangkan saya sambil menambah laju mobil. Jarak yang harus kami tempuh masih lumayan jauh (TMII-mayestik).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menjelang keluar tol di kuningan, sesaknya semakin parah, hingga sudah tidak mampu mengeluarkan sepatah katapun... berkeringat..dan badan melemas. Melihat hal itu pasangan saya langsung menawarkan utk k UGD, krn msh terlalu jauh utk sampai rumah. Walhasil kami mnuju ke sebuah RS di warung buncit (Jakarta Medical Center).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya.. sampai juga, sebelum saya benar2 kehabisan oksigen... sesampainya di ugd, setelah dijelaskan masalahnya, seorang dokter jaga dan suster mulai sibuk2 menyiapkan peralatan utk perawatan. Yang agak lucu adalah sebelum sang dokter menengok ke arah saya (dia sambil mengomabdikan kepada suster apa saja yang harus disiapkan... dia mengajak saya ngobrol, menanyakan keadaan dan mulai kapan serangannya. Hehehe saya yang sudah tidak mampu bersuara kecuali suara 'mengi' yang kadang ada kandang tdk dr saluran napas... hanya bisa mengangkat alis sebelah, berharap sang dokter menengok dan melihat keadaan saya yg bisa dibilang sudah parah :P . Ketika akhirnya dia menengok, baru raut mukanya berubah melihat saya yang sudah amat sangat sulit mengatur lalu lintas udara ke saluran napas. Langsung dia meminta suster utk mempercepat menyiapkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu, apa saja yang diberikan? obat inhalasi melalui nebulizer (lumayan efektif utk serangan asma akut krn dalam keadaan yang sudah sulit sekali  menarik napas, obat akan masuk dgn sendirinya ke saluran napas), dan suntikan. Lumayan lama saya harus menghirup dr alat nebulizer itu, menurut dokter 15 kemudian diberi oksigen murni. 15 mnt kemudian sang dokter memeriksa lagi ternyata sesak nya masih berat, sehingga setelah nanti diberi oksigen saya menghirup nebulizer lg, setelah diberiksa lagi ternyata masih agak berat, walhasil saya diberi 3x pengulangan nebulizer-oksigen-nebulizer-oksigen-nebulizer-oksigen. Jadi total2 sekitar 2 jam sana di UGD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat saya sudah mulai bisa berbicara sang dokter mulai mengajak ngobrol...menanyakan kenapa bisa parah sekali serangannya, ketika saya bilang "inhaler nya ketinggalan dok" baru dia mengerti kalau asma saya memang agak berat. Dia bercerita bulan2 ini memang banyak sekali yang datang malam karena serangan asma, maklum cuaca lagi gak jelas, dalam satu malam paling sedikit ada 4 pasien UGD yang terserang asma, tapi semua nya rata2 asma ringan sehingga cukup diberi satu 'ronde' nebulizer-oksigen saja sudah langsung membaik.&lt;br /&gt;Sekitar jam  24.00 sayapun diperbolehkan pulang dengan dibekali beberapa obat (lagi), dan nasihat2 agar lain kali jgn sampai lupa bawa inhaler dan menggunakan nya secara teratur selain saat serangan (obat hirup yang saya gunakan saat ini adalah Symbicort Turbuhaler, yg selain sebagai 'rescue inhaler' juga untuk treatment pencegahan serangan2 akut).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya nasib memang..penderita asma, apalagi di kota besar seperti Jakarta, selain faktor alam yaitu cuaca yang gak jelas, juga banyak faktor pencetus.. polusi, asap rokok, dan debu rumah biasanya pencetus yang peling sering ditemukan di kota2 besar.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi pelajaran kali ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Jangan sampai ketinggalan inhaler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Lebih siap dgn berbagai tindakan preventif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para perokok tolong..kasihanilah sekitarmu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Gambar Nebulizer (pengobatan dgn penguapan 2 jenis obat, yg diberikan ketika saya d UGD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RzavFcIXmnI/AAAAAAAAACA/DmlEENEgQ78/s1600-h/neb2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RzavFcIXmnI/AAAAAAAAACA/DmlEENEgQ78/s320/neb2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131481333420759666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nebulizer. (gambar diambil dr: www.mercurymed.com )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;CoolNeb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/R1zvPB3D_YI/AAAAAAAAACY/Z0xHlSGFJp0/s1600-h/coolNeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/R1zvPB3D_YI/AAAAAAAAACY/Z0xHlSGFJp0/s320/coolNeb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142247916026723714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nebulizer utk terapi.. (hehehe the visually cool side of medication :p )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian... terimakasih!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-1952736759028038812?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/1952736759028038812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=1952736759028038812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/1952736759028038812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/1952736759028038812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2007/11/mampir-ugd.html' title='&apos;Mampir UGD&apos;'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RzavFcIXmnI/AAAAAAAAACA/DmlEENEgQ78/s72-c/neb2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-5636343868273018274</id><published>2007-09-15T03:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T04:01:53.909+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Singing in the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bkEvy-9yVyQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bkEvy-9yVyQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really fun to watch video... enjoy it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-5636343868273018274?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/5636343868273018274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=5636343868273018274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/5636343868273018274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/5636343868273018274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2007/09/singing-in-rain.html' title='Singing in the Rain'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-1286840945496538473</id><published>2007-05-13T02:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T02:29:05.392+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jakarta Fight Hunger: Walk the World 2007</title><content type='html'>Ikutan yuuukk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fighthunger.org/en/wtw07/id/jakarta" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fighthunger.org/files/banner/banner_2793.png" width="180" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.fighthunger.org/en/wtw07/id/jakarta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-1286840945496538473?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/1286840945496538473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=1286840945496538473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/1286840945496538473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/1286840945496538473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2007/05/jakarta-fight-hunger-walk-world-2007.html' title='Jakarta Fight Hunger: Walk the World 2007'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-6552483038880762158</id><published>2007-04-27T07:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T09:19:37.847+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kabar Baru untuk Penderita Asma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RjFKrqgBr8I/AAAAAAAAABw/2_gsz0fyknc/s1600-h/asthma2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RjFKrqgBr8I/AAAAAAAAABw/2_gsz0fyknc/s200/asthma2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057905970517225410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Asma, penyakit menahun yang berupa penyempitan saluran napas (ketika kambuh) ini memang merupakan penyakit yang banyak kita jumpai, terutama di kota besar, di Indonesia sendiri dari beberapa sumber yang pernah saya baca ada sekitar 7-8% orang yang menderita asma dan terus meningkat setiap tahunnya. Ini diakibatkan antara lain karena semakin buruknya kualitas udara yang kita hirup sehari-hari. Ketika saya kecil saya mengenal asma sebagai suatu penyakit turunan yang kita derita sejak kanak-kanak, namun beberapa tahun terakhir ini ternyata banyak juga penderita asma yang mendapatkan serangan pertamanya saat sudah dewasa. Asma ini bisa kambuh dikarenakan berbagai faktor pencetus seperti alergen, atau kelelahan saat melakukan kegiatan fisik, perubahan cuaca, sakit flu, emosi, bahkan bisa juga karena luapan kegembiraan. Tingkat dan jenis sensitivitasnya berbeda pada tiap orang, saya sendiri memiliki sensitifitas berlebih (alergi bahasa bakunya...) thd asap rokok, debu, polusi udara (sehingga jika sudah terlalu lama berdiam diri di Jakarta serangan akan sering sekali timbul), beberapa obat2an (aspirin), MSG (hehehe hidup sehat judulnya), dan lain lain. Nah, kalau kita bisa menghindari faktor-faktor pencetus ini, tentu serangan asma pun bisa dikendalikan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Bagi anda yang memderita asma juga, tentu mengerti bagaimana rasanya bila terjadi serangan, atau bagi anda yang memiliki buah hati yg menderita asma, saya sendiri kadang tdk tega melihat anak-anak yang sedang terserang asma (hahaha walaupun itu juga terjadi pada saya :P ). Sementara jika anda bukan penderita asma dan penasaran seperti apa rasanya, kira-kira begini (ini lagi-lagi saya baca dari sebuah jurnal kedokteran):&lt;br /&gt;1. Coba anda lari2 selama 3 menit, sampai napas terengah-engah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Ambil sebuah sedotan dan bernapaslah hanya dari mulut menggunakan sedotan itu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3. Terakhir, ketika bernapas tekan bagian tengah sedotan sehingga hanya sekitar 30% bagian                                                    yang terbuka dan bisa dilewati udara (ingat bernapas hanya melalui mulut).&lt;br /&gt;Untuk mengurangi seranganpun terdapat berbagai obat-obatan dari mulai yang diminum, dihirup, hingga suntikan. Bagi mereka yang cenderung terserang secara berkala (sering) obat hirup (inhaller) kadang menjadi pilihan terbaik, obat jenis ini mampu melebarkan saluran napas dengan cepat namun seidkit sekali efek sampingnya terhadap organ-organ lain karena reaksinya langsung kepada sasaran, tidak seeperti obat-obatan yang diminum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nah, sebuah berita yang saya baca di &lt;a href="http://beta.blogger.com/%3C$BlogItemURL$%3E"&gt;www.sciencedaily.com&lt;/a&gt; , di Amerika sedang diadakan sebuah penelitian tentang asma yaitu "Bronchial Thermoplasty", sebuah percobaan untuk mengatasi asma tanpa penggunaan obat-obatan, melainkan dengan penggunaan panas untuk membakar "otot-otot halus" yang biasa berkontraksi ketika serangan asma. Suatu frekuensi radio tingkat rendah atau energi thermal akan melalui otot-otot saluran bronchial kita, dan akan 'merusak' otot-otot halus ini, dokter sendiri akan bisa mengontrol sebesar apa 'kerusakan' yang diperlukan. Percobaan yang sudah dilakukan adalah dengan menggunakan metode ini terhadap beberapa penderita asma 1 jam setiap harinya selama 3 minggu, hasil yang didapat adalah penurunan signifikan terhadap penggunaan obat-obatan seperti inhaler oleh para penderita itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal ini memang bukan merupakan penyembuhan, tetapi sepertinya cara yang cukup menjanjikan bagi penderita asma untuk bisa lebih mengendalikan penyakitnya. Sebab saya yakin bagi para penderita asma dimanapun, sekedar untuk mengurangi serangan saja sudah  merupakan suatu hal yang amat berarti. Kita cuma bisa berharap, percobaan ini berjalan lancar dan berhasil, dan bisa kita nikmati di Indonesia ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-6552483038880762158?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/6552483038880762158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=6552483038880762158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/6552483038880762158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/6552483038880762158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2007/04/kabar-baru-untuk-penderita-asma.html' title='Kabar Baru untuk Penderita Asma'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RjFKrqgBr8I/AAAAAAAAABw/2_gsz0fyknc/s72-c/asthma2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-7546378603163067806</id><published>2007-04-04T07:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T07:55:05.056+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nemu di Blog Tetangga... ;)</title><content type='html'>Ini kartu saya, katanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flarn.com/~warlock/tarot/fantastical/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are The High Priestess&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Science, Wisdom, Knowledge, Education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The High Priestess is the card of knowledge, instinctual, supernatural, secret knowledge. She holds scrolls of arcane information that she might, or might not reveal to you. The moon crown on her head as well as the crescent by her foot indicates her willingness to illuminate what you otherwise might not see, reveal the secrets you need to know. The High Priestess is also associated with the moon however and can also indicate change or fluxuation, particularily when it comes to your moods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Tarot Card are You?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flarn.com/~warlock/tarot"&gt;Take the Test to Find Out.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-7546378603163067806?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/7546378603163067806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=7546378603163067806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/7546378603163067806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/7546378603163067806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2007/04/nemu-di-blog-tetangga.html' title='Nemu di Blog Tetangga... ;)'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-1939756983685420632</id><published>2007-02-24T17:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T17:45:02.580+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ketika Steve Jobs Angkat Bicara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Awal Februari lalu Om Steve angkat bicara mengenai iPod, DRM (Digital Rights Management), dan 4 perusahaan musik terbesar (Universal, Sony BMG, Warner and EMI), intinya sih pendapat dia mengenai teknologi hak cipta, hak copy, dll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Mari kita simak apa saja yang dia bahas ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Thoughts on Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p class="date"&gt;Steve Jobs&lt;br /&gt;February 6, 2007&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;With the stunning global success of Apple’s iPod music player and iTunes online music store, some have called for Apple to “open” the digital rights management (DRM) system that Apple uses to protect its music against theft, so that music purchased from iTunes can be played on digital devices purchased from other companies, and protected music purchased from other online music stores can play on iPods. Let’s examine the current situation and how we got here, then look at three possible alternatives for the future.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To begin, it is useful to remember that all iPods play music that is free of any DRM and encoded in “open” licensable formats such as MP3 and AAC. iPod users can and do acquire their music from many sources, including CDs they own. Music on CDs can be easily imported into the freely-downloadable iTunes jukebox software which runs on both Macs and Windows PCs, and is automatically encoded into the open AAC or MP3 formats without any DRM. This music can be played on iPods or any other music players that play these open formats.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The rub comes from the music Apple sells on its online iTunes Store. Since Apple does not own or control any music itself, it must license the rights to distribute music from others, primarily the “big four” music companies: Universal, Sony BMG, Warner and EMI. These four companies control the distribution of over 70% of the world’s music. When Apple approached these companies to license their music to distribute legally over the Internet, they were extremely cautious and required Apple to protect their music from being illegally copied. The solution was to create a DRM system, which envelopes each song purchased from the iTunes store in special and secret software so that it cannot be played on unauthorized devices.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Apple was able to negotiate landmark usage rights at the time, which include allowing users to play their DRM protected music on up to 5 computers and on an unlimited number of iPods. Obtaining such rights from the music companies was unprecedented at the time, and even today is unmatched by most other digital music services. However, a key provision of our agreements with the music companies is that if our DRM system is compromised and their music becomes playable on unauthorized devices, we have only a small number of weeks to fix the problem or they can withdraw their entire music catalog from our iTunes store.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To prevent illegal copies, DRM systems must allow only authorized devices to play the protected music. If a copy of a DRM protected song is posted on the Internet, it should not be able to play on a downloader’s computer or portable music device. To achieve this, a DRM system employs secrets. There is no theory of protecting content other than keeping secrets. In other words, even if one uses the most sophisticated cryptographic locks to protect the actual music, one must still “hide” the keys which unlock the music on the user’s computer or portable music player. No one has ever implemented a DRM system that does not depend on such secrets for its operation.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The problem, of course, is that there are many smart people in the world, some with a lot of time on their hands, who love to discover such secrets and publish a way for everyone to get free (and stolen) music. They are often successful in doing just that, so any company trying to protect content using a DRM must frequently update it with new and harder to discover secrets. It is a cat-and-mouse game. Apple’s DRM system is called FairPlay. While we have had a few breaches in FairPlay, we have been able to successfully repair them through updating the iTunes store software, the iTunes jukebox software and software in the iPods themselves. So far we have met our commitments to the music companies to protect their music, and we have given users the most liberal usage rights available in the industry for legally downloaded music.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;With this background, let’s now explore three different alternatives for the future.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The first alternative is to continue on the current course, with each manufacturer competing freely with their own “top to bottom” proprietary systems for selling, playing and protecting music. It is a very competitive market, with major global companies making large investments to develop new music players and online music stores. Apple, Microsoft and Sony all compete with proprietary systems. Music purchased from Microsoft’s Zune store will only play on Zune players; music purchased from Sony’s Connect store will only play on Sony’s players; and music purchased from Apple’s iTunes store will only play on iPods. This is the current state of affairs in the industry, and customers are being well served with a continuing stream of innovative products and a wide variety of choices.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Some have argued that once a consumer purchases a body of music from one of the proprietary music stores, they are forever locked into only using music players from that one company. Or, if they buy a specific player, they are locked into buying music only from that company’s music store. Is this true? Let’s look at the data for iPods and the iTunes store – they are the industry’s most popular products and we have accurate data for them. Through the end of 2006, customers purchased a total of 90 million iPods and 2 billion songs from the iTunes store. On average, that’s 22 songs purchased from the iTunes store for each iPod ever sold.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Today’s most popular iPod holds 1000 songs, and research tells us that the average iPod is nearly full.  This means that only 22 out of 1000 songs, or under 3% of the music on the average iPod, is purchased from the iTunes store and protected with a DRM. The remaining 97% of the music is unprotected and playable on any player that can play the open formats.  It’s hard to believe that just 3% of the music on the average iPod is enough to lock users into buying only iPods in the future.  And since 97% of the music on the average iPod was not purchased from the iTunes store, iPod users are clearly not locked into the iTunes store to acquire their music.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The second alternative is for Apple to license its FairPlay DRM technology to current and future competitors with the goal of achieving interoperability between different company’s players and music stores. On the surface, this seems like a good idea since it might offer customers increased choice now and in the future. And Apple might benefit by charging a small licensing fee for its FairPlay DRM. However, when we look a bit deeper, problems begin to emerge. The most serious problem is that licensing a DRM involves disclosing some of its secrets to many people in many companies, and history tells us that inevitably these secrets will leak. The Internet has made such leaks far more damaging, since a single leak can be spread worldwide in less than a minute. Such leaks can rapidly result in software programs available as free downloads on the Internet which will disable the DRM protection so that formerly protected songs can be played on unauthorized players.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;An equally serious problem is how to quickly repair the damage caused by such a leak. A successful repair will likely involve enhancing the music store software, the music jukebox software, and the software in the players with new secrets, then transferring this updated software into the tens (or hundreds) of millions of Macs, Windows PCs and players already in use. This must all be done quickly and in a very coordinated way. Such an undertaking is very difficult when just one company controls all of the pieces. It is near impossible if multiple companies control separate pieces of the puzzle, and all of them must quickly act in concert to repair the damage from a leak.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Apple has concluded that if it licenses FairPlay to others, it can no longer guarantee to protect the music it licenses from the big four music companies. Perhaps this same conclusion contributed to Microsoft’s recent decision to switch their emphasis from an “open” model of licensing their DRM to others to a “closed” model of offering a proprietary music store, proprietary jukebox software and proprietary players.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The third alternative is to abolish DRMs entirely. Imagine a world where every online store sells DRM-free music encoded in open licensable formats. In such a world, any player can play music purchased from any store, and any store can sell music which is playable on all players. This is clearly the best alternative for consumers, and Apple would embrace it in a heartbeat. If the big four music companies would license Apple their music without the requirement that it be protected with a DRM, we would switch to selling only DRM-free music on our iTunes store. Every iPod ever made will play this DRM-free music.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Why would the big four music companies agree to let Apple and others distribute their music without using DRM systems to protect it? The simplest answer is because DRMs haven’t worked, and may never work, to halt music piracy. Though the big four music companies require that all their music sold online be protected with DRMs, these same music companies continue to sell billions of CDs a year which contain completely unprotected music. That’s right! No DRM system was ever developed for the CD, so all the music distributed on CDs can be easily uploaded to the Internet, then (illegally) downloaded and played on any computer or player.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In 2006, under 2 billion DRM-protected songs were sold worldwide by online stores, while over 20 billion songs were sold completely DRM-free  and unprotected on CDs by the music companies themselves. The music companies sell the vast majority of their music DRM-free, and show no signs of changing this behavior, since the overwhelming majority of their revenues depend on selling CDs which must play in CD players that support no DRM system.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So if the music companies are selling over 90 percent of their music DRM-free, what benefits do they get from selling the remaining small percentage of their music encumbered with a DRM system? There appear to be none. If anything, the technical expertise and overhead required to create, operate and update a DRM system has limited the number of participants selling DRM protected music. If such requirements were removed, the music industry might experience an influx of new companies willing to invest in innovative new stores and players. This can only be seen as a positive by the music companies.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Much of the concern over DRM systems has arisen in European countries.  Perhaps those unhappy with the current situation should redirect their energies towards persuading the music companies to sell their music DRM-free.  For Europeans, two and a half of the big four music companies are located right in their backyard.  The largest, Universal, is 100% owned by Vivendi, a French company.  EMI is a British company, and Sony BMG is 50% owned by Bertelsmann, a German company.  Convincing them to license their music to Apple and others DRM-free will create a truly interoperable music marketplace.  Apple will embrace this wholeheartedly.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sumber: http://www.apple.com/hotnews/thoughtsonmusic/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-1939756983685420632?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/1939756983685420632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=1939756983685420632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/1939756983685420632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/1939756983685420632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2007/02/ketika-steve-jobs-angkat-bicara.html' title='Ketika Steve Jobs Angkat Bicara'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-2072367376594645572</id><published>2007-02-14T14:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T15:14:05.423+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sight for Sore Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Mudah-mudahan lumayan menghibur, sementara orang-orang memasang foto-foto dokumentasi banjir, saya mau memperlihatkan foto-foto indahnya jakarta beberapa minggu sebelumnya, disaat kita bisa menikmati birunya langit Jakarta selama kurang lebih 2 minggu :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLCUo7GmzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0Al9d6_t4KA/s1600-h/DempoBiru.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLCUo7GmzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0Al9d6_t4KA/s320/DempoBiru.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031297393564752690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Point of view dr jendela kamar ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLCio7Gm0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Bi89FXDMtM8/s1600-h/DSC00100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLCio7Gm0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Bi89FXDMtM8/s400/DSC00100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031297634082921282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Benar-benar 'Sunday' dari Pasaraya Grande Theater Building Lt.7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLDC47Gm1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/VWnzea9rXBY/s1600-h/IMG_0987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLDC47Gm1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/VWnzea9rXBY/s200/IMG_0987.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031298188133702482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLDDI7Gm2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/yUhlNgxRCTk/s1600-h/IMG_0986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLDDI7Gm2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/yUhlNgxRCTk/s200/IMG_0986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031298192428669794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLDDI7Gm3I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Neij1i67mI0/s1600-h/IMG_0983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLDDI7Gm3I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Neij1i67mI0/s200/IMG_0983.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031298192428669810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLDDI7Gm4I/AAAAAAAAABE/BgUimzixAL8/s1600-h/IMG_0982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLDDI7Gm4I/AAAAAAAAABE/BgUimzixAL8/s200/IMG_0982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031298192428669826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magic Hour di Balkon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-2072367376594645572?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/2072367376594645572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=2072367376594645572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/2072367376594645572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/2072367376594645572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2007/02/sight-for-sore-eyes.html' title='A Sight for Sore Eyes'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WUPhgRmMfV4/RdLCUo7GmzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0Al9d6_t4KA/s72-c/DempoBiru.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-4588622184640324644</id><published>2006-11-27T21:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:06:46.933+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lewat Lagu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lagu ini kubuat untukmu, pada waktunya nanti akan kunyanyikan tiap nadanya.. untukmu. Namun jika waktu itu tak pernah datang, maka hanya kunyanyikan lagu ini dalam hati.. seperti saat ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;TEMAN JIWAMU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saat semua berpaling, tinggalkan dirimu memanggil sepimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kala gelap melanda, padamkan cerahmu ciptakan gundahmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bridge: pandanglah sebuah bintang, tersenyum padamu dia ada untukmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;              bulanpun akan bersinar, terangi malam mu dan aku disini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reff: Jadikan aku teman jiwamu, kan kujaga engkau sungguh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;         Jadikan aku teman jiwamu, takkan kusakiti engkau , sungguh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;      *maka semua indah kau dan aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ku tahu hatimu yang lelah mereka sakiti, tuk kesekian kali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ku tahu kau pernah terbang dan kini terjatuh dan terluka lagi&lt;br /&gt;(bridge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07/11/06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-4588622184640324644?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/4588622184640324644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=4588622184640324644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/4588622184640324644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/4588622184640324644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/11/lewat-lagu.html' title='Lewat Lagu'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-7853861678107360232</id><published>2006-10-03T04:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T04:16:42.896+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ck ck ck...ternyataaa</title><content type='html'>Hehehe.. setelah kemarin 'merenung'... nemu nih tulisan berbulan2 lalu, jd inget.. enak banget rasanya :) tanpa judul.. dah kehabisan kata2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Waktu, aku mengerti mengapa kau harus mengalir, walau apa pun yang terjadi. Namun kuingin kau berhenti sekarang, biarkan aku menikmati indahnya. Rasa yang pernah ada yang terhenti dulu, rasa yang menyelimuti, melindungi hidupku, hariku, waktu ku dan tiap saat ku, masa itu. Rasa yang mencipta harapku, memahat senyum diwajahku, melukis indah dunia ku. Rasa yang lalu kuusir pergi, karena bosan akan indah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Waktu, kumengerti kau tak mungkin berpaling, namun izinkan lah aku menepi, beristirahat ditengah langkah ku yang tergesa selama ini. Ku ingin nikmati lagi, hangatnya matahariku, birunya langitku, sejuknya anginku. Ku ingin kembali membawa keceriaan di hatiku.. di hatinya.. siapa pun itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Waktu, kumengerti kau akan tetap ada, walau ku tlah hilang nanti.  Walau ku tlah tenggelam dalam khilafku.. dalam sesat yang kucipta. Namun sebelum itu semua, izinkanlah aku berjalan dengan langkahmu, ku akan cari lagi sepercik air, yang dapat menciptakan harapku, akan rasa itu.. rasa yang kan ku simpan dalam perjalananku. Yang akan menuai keindahan dalam hatiku. Dan temui jalan ku lagi, temui hangatku, peluk ku, gembira dan ramai ku. Menemaninya… siapa pun itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Berikan aku secercah harapmu, waktu.. berikan aku kesempatan, agar ku dapat menemukan dia… siapa pun itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;                                                         14/2/06 Di loteng Plinganser Straße 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-7853861678107360232?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/7853861678107360232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=7853861678107360232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/7853861678107360232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/7853861678107360232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/10/ck-ck-ckternyataaa.html' title='ck ck ck...ternyataaa'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-5016446140311322171</id><published>2006-10-03T00:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T00:21:22.344+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sepertinya Lelah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Memandang, mencari, menemukan bintang berisyarat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;berharap ingin terbang, terjatuh, menangis, tersadar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;berusaha berdiri, bangkit, kembali memandang... dan seterusnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jika itu yang kau sebut siklus, haruskah ku alami berkali-kali?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kembali berharap? kembali jatuh? kembali sakit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bagaimana jika ku berhenti memandang? berhenti berharap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bagaimana jika, setelah terjatuh ku langsung berlari?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;akankah siklus itu berubah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;akankah sakit berganti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Atau kututup saja pintu rasaku? hingga hatiku lupa cara berharap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;agar sakit bukan lagi masalah rasa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Belajar dari pengalaman kata mereka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aku tak pernah mengerti, apa yang harus kupelajari?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tak tahu lagi cara berpikir jernih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Semua terlihat sama; gelap, tajam, memutar.. terkandang indah, namun selalu kembali ke rasa sakit itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yah, kututup saja pintu rasa itu, kubuang kuncinya entah kemana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jika ada yang menemukan, kuanggap beruntung,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;siapa tahu ia bisa mencairkan kebekuan rasa yang tersimpan ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Untuk sekarang kubiarkan siklus itu berjalan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;namun tanpa rasa, biar tak merugi lagi aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sampai kunci itu ditemukan lagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;semoga kau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Akibat terlalu lama berjalan dan merenung...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-5016446140311322171?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/5016446140311322171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=5016446140311322171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/5016446140311322171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/5016446140311322171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/10/sepertinya-lelah.html' title='Sepertinya Lelah'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-8588578540599570207</id><published>2006-10-02T04:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T04:06:57.916+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fix You, By Coldplay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; When you try your best but you don't succeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; When you get what you want but not what you need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; When you feel so tired but you can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Stuck in reverse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And the tears come streaming down your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; When you lose something you can't replace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; When you love someone but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Could it be worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And high up above or down below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; When you're too in love to let it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; But if you never try you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Just what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Tears stream, down your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Tears stream down on your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Tears stream, down your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; I promise you I will learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Tears stream down on your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And I will try to fix you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;...yup, bring yourself to me.. and I will try to fix you :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-8588578540599570207?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/8588578540599570207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=8588578540599570207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/8588578540599570207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/8588578540599570207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/10/fix-you-by-coldplay.html' title='Fix You, By Coldplay'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-2082460962665937688</id><published>2006-09-27T03:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T04:08:41.923+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperança do Amor*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;A noite da lua cheia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Na estrada que vai dar no mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Eu e você, meu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;E as sombras de nós dois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Só existe o silência neste momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Nem uma palavra precisa de contar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Sorriso de você e sorriso meu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Podem contar tudo que existe agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Nos braços da paz desta noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Surgiu uma linda canção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Que canta da beleza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Que canta da esperança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Que canta da eternidade do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Do amor mais lindo de nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;*A song from Final Fantasy Pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt; Composer:    Nobuo Uematsu, Ririko Yamabuki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt; Arrangement:    Yoshiro Nakamura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt; Vocals:    Risa Ohki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt; Lyrics:    Claudio Ramos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Hope of love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;let him find me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;let us be together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;under the moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;please be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;soon... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-2082460962665937688?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/2082460962665937688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=2082460962665937688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/2082460962665937688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/2082460962665937688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/09/esperana-do-amor.html' title='Esperança do Amor*'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-2134094673188870932</id><published>2006-09-18T09:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T12:02:54.619+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just stop it...</title><content type='html'>Don't u realize by now that you're not yourself?&lt;br /&gt;We're grown ups now, each of us is a single seperated individual, a whole human beings...&lt;br /&gt;So please... stop following me, stop trying to be like me...&lt;br /&gt;I belive you have your own interests that you can do, instead of doing what I'm doing,&lt;br /&gt;please from now, just try to find your own thing..&lt;br /&gt;I believe that you're different from me, I know so.&lt;br /&gt;U have to realize we're two different person.&lt;br /&gt;Stop being my shadow...&lt;br /&gt;Similarity is ok, but combine with differences is better..&lt;br /&gt;So stop it, find yourself, find your own ways, and build your own future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-2134094673188870932?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/2134094673188870932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=2134094673188870932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/2134094673188870932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/2134094673188870932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/09/try-to-find-yourself.html' title='Just stop it...'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-4449803516223956427</id><published>2006-08-31T09:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T10:23:53.497+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Claudio o Macaquinho Verde...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;My new pet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I love monkeys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Named it after a dear friend ;) hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Green is his favorite color somehow (and my 2nd favorite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Claudio eats bananas (yeah me too!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Cute, smart, entertaining and attractive (in his own ways)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Claudio o macaquinho verde... if only you're for real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;play with me play with me play with me play with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/1600/banana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/320/banana.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We eat bananas.. yummy yummy bananas!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-4449803516223956427?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/4449803516223956427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=4449803516223956427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/4449803516223956427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/4449803516223956427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/08/claudio-o-macaquinho-verde.html' title='Claudio o Macaquinho Verde...'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-7418374066545111593</id><published>2006-08-30T07:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T08:04:56.983+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Optimus Prime is back!! Yes.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transformers the Movie&lt;/span&gt;..due July 4, by &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dreamworks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Paramount Pictures&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Can't wait to see another battle between&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Autobots &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Decepticons&lt;/span&gt;?? well me neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Oh yeah and Sony BMG Music Entertainment also going to release the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRANSFORMERS: The Movie 20th Anniversary Special Edition DVD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(it's the special edition from the 1986's movie) sometime 'round in November.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;So let's see if Optimus Prime and Megatron still have the same power and skill as we've known before... or will it be more???  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;blogitemurl&gt;&lt;/blogitemurl&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blogitemurl&gt;&lt;/blogitemurl&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/1600/IMG_0291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/400/IMG_0291.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beta.blogger.com/%3C$BlogItemURL$%3E"&gt;www.transformersthemovie.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-7418374066545111593?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.transformersthemovie.com' title='Transformers'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/7418374066545111593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=7418374066545111593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/7418374066545111593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/7418374066545111593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/08/transformers.html' title='Transformers'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-203836782868409264</id><published>2006-08-29T19:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T19:49:53.112+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanah Airku</title><content type='html'>Tanah Airku? mengapa tiba-tiba terdengar nasionalis ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha gara-gara lagu-lagu nasional yang diperdengarkan saat pertemuan dengan para mahasiswa angkatan 2006 (walaupun diakhiri dengan lagu SMS yg lagi tobh bangath itu), jadi teringat tentang kecintaan terhadap negeri sendiri. Betapa dulu bercita-cita benar-benar membela negara dan ingin menjadi pilot AU, betapa bisa bertahan bergabung dengan PRAMUKA (iya, Praja Muda Karana) dari kelas 1 SD sampai kuliah semester 4!! hahaha, betapa dulu bendera merah putih itu memang sesuatu yang memiliki karisma dan bermakna berani dan suci...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi ingat ketika masih sekolah dulu, saat upacara bendera dan tiba-tiba tali di tiang bendera putus sehingga benderanya jatuh, dan dengan sigap melesat dari barisan untuk menangkap bendera itu sebelum menyentuh tanah. Macam serdadu yang memang siap membela negaranya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makin dewasa, ternyata makin banyak terlihat kekurangan dan kecurangan di sana sini... makin terasa kalau seperti ditipu. Padahal rasanya sudah diajarkan dengan baik dan benar, bagaimana berterimakasih, bagaimana menghargai, bagaimana harus berusaha dulu sebelum menikmati. Ideal memang, tapi ya itu.. semakin dewasa semakin terlihat orang-orang tidak melakukan hal yang sama, sempat ragu... tapi ah sudah terlalu mendarah daging rupanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antara benci dan cinta, itu yang terasa sekarang. Benci melihat kenyataan banyak yang tidak sesuai harapan, yang seharusnya bisa lebih baik, dan tidak kunjung menemukan cara yang signifikan untuk dapat memperbaiki. Cinta karena menjadi bagiannya, menjadi salah satu sel di dalamnya, yang tidak mustahil dapat membuat suatu perubahan ke arah yang lebih baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memantau dan berusaha dari luar? sempat terbesit.. sepertinya itu jalan terbaik. Ah kita lihat saja nanti.. yang penting tetap berusaha, dan yakin. Sebab masih banyak sel-sel lain yang memiliki kemampuan dan kemauan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Tanah airku tidak kulupakan&lt;br /&gt;Kan terkenang selama hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun saya pergi jauh&lt;br /&gt;Tidak kan hilang dari kalbu&lt;br /&gt;Tanah ku yang kucintai&lt;br /&gt;Engkau kuhargai&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Walaupun banyak negri kujalani&lt;br /&gt;Yang masyhur permai dikata orang&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi kampung dan rumahku&lt;br /&gt;Di sanalah kurasa senang&lt;br /&gt;Tanahku tak kulupakan&lt;br /&gt;Engkau kubanggakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;                              &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Lagu Tanah Airku, ciptaan:  Ibu Sud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yup, dimanapun aku berada.. tanah airku tetap Indonesia ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/1600/macae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/400/macae.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  Bendera merah-putih diantara masyarakat    Macae, propinsi Rio de Janeiro, Brasil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-203836782868409264?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/203836782868409264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=203836782868409264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/203836782868409264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/203836782868409264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/08/tanah-airku.html' title='Tanah Airku'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-115617183541935815</id><published>2006-08-21T19:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T11:04:47.453+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Months Minus a Week After 27...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Day dreaming? yup, that's what I do best. Since Cinderella once said that: "A dream is a wish Your heart makes". So, while doing it..I'm dreaming, wishing, and thinking all at the same time. And not only at night but often durring the day too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tell me about it, whoever said that dreaming is not a good thing? well for me, by dreaming I can produce more time for imaginations, and my imagination is really important in this life (let see the word "this life" as "my life" hehehe), just like Einstein said: "Imagination is more important than knowledge".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yes, I know so... that by imagining things (and with some effort offcourse) you can actually find knowledge, than by the collaboration of the things mentioned above, your dream can really come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;OK, now.. lets talk about the future, doesn't have to be exactly about the world's future.. individually we're just a tinny force that the existency doesn't really makes any different globally (that's a euphamism for "people don't really care wether we're death or alive" hehehe sorry no time for sarcasm..). So let's just talk about our own future, my future in this case hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Starting to think that I'm gifted and lucky enough to have been born with the abillity to feel really confident about my future, I think this kind of thought really matters if you wanna build one (a future).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Since young (not that I'm old now :P ), I am seeing the future not as a whole, but more as some assorted pieces of knowledge, abilities, hopes and dreams which will match someday, somehow, somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;For example, the person I am becoming now.. yeaahh you can say something like evolution or collaboration of some of the pieces i've had since the past. What can I say, I love, stories, movies, technology, nature and sports for as long as I can remember... not to mention some new exciting things I've and will encounter on the way of this evolution. So just sit tight and watch me evolve will you.. hehehe. Like a friend said that, I'm "versatile" well thanks, taking that as a compliment ;) but these are just my way to evolve.. i've learn that everybody have their own (and can seem to be strange for other people sometimes) ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;At least now I've got the picture of how to glued everything together. Like they always say "it's a process". So, having no doubt about my future... even though this 'twenty something' stage is kinda 'in-between', too young to be an expert, yet too old to pretend that you know nothing about the world hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Now the last thing I wanna talk about is.. the L O V E. Yeah LOVE, so I know... life brings you love bla bla bla. Sure i love my family, couple of my friends, my room, my surfboard, my books, my collection of national geographic magazines, my powerbook... hehehe. But you know... being 'single' no matter how succesfull you are, still there's some kind of a hole that needs filling in. Like Whitney Houston said: "...what's the sense of trying hard upon your dreams, without someone to share it with..." (hey you out there.. should hear the song! it's like me talking hehehe), can't you see..I'm a sensitive girl with fragile heart (yeahh keep it going like anybody's going to believe me) hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I don't know maybe..just maybe the first impression of me that people always got is.. I'm strong, independent, or whatever but as we all know.. I'm only human (even if I'm the 'weird phenomenal' one :P ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mama said "you can't hurry love"... I know, and I'm trying not to use too much of my logical abillity in this one.. I'm sure I'll know one when I found one :) Hhhhmm so hard to find the words to express what I want to tell about this last topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;well, let's just hear what Snow White's gonna say, I think it's more less what i want to say too:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm wishing for the one I love&lt;br /&gt;To find me today&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping&lt;br /&gt;And I'm dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;The nice things he'll say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes quite sweet and simple don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thank you all for reading these messed up words of my mind... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;One more thing... in this stage, a nice perfect quote from Jammie Cullum's song:&lt;br /&gt;"i'm a twenty something, and I'll keep being me..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/juxtapose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/400/juxtapose.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-115617183541935815?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115617183541935815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=115617183541935815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/115617183541935815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/115617183541935815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/08/two-months-minus-week-after-27.html' title='Two Months Minus a Week After 27...'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-115600698856061975</id><published>2006-08-19T23:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T00:05:14.160+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanpa...</title><content type='html'>Ah pelangi... temani aku lagi&lt;br /&gt;usir hujan ini, jangan biarkan airnya meluap memenuhi rasaku yang gundah&lt;br /&gt;Kau pernah  menetap disitu, kemarin, dan sebelumnya, dah bertahun-tahun yang lalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumputku hijau memang,&lt;br /&gt;itulah  mengapa mereka menikmati tidur,bermals-malasan,&lt;br /&gt;besantai, dan bersendau gurau&lt;br /&gt;Namun selalu saja ada yang salah...&lt;br /&gt;selalu saja mereka pergi, tanpa permisi&lt;br /&gt;menginjak-injak dan menganiaiya rumputku&lt;br /&gt;Selalu.. hingga langitku murka dan tercurahlah hujan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa? Mengapa mereka selalu pergi?&lt;br /&gt;Ah pelangi, temani aku lagi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-115600698856061975?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115600698856061975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=115600698856061975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/115600698856061975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/115600698856061975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/08/tanpa.html' title='Tanpa...'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-115510095851137422</id><published>2006-08-09T11:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T13:42:19.270+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waking Up with Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's for you, and all of this sprakling sensation of joy and confusion you've put me into. Let's see what tomorrow  will bring us to :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The Song of Lame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;It's just another story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;about me, my little heart, and the feeling that it felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;And it's just another story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;about a stranger, going my way, and a tiny room he made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Just when I thought I was left alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;His gesture just seem to quench my thirst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;But when I asked him what it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;He just said: "welcome to the real world girl"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;It's just another story &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;'bout my plans in living this life, and the future that it may brings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;And it's just another story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;about a prince charming, waking me up, showing his castle as he invite me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Just when my soul is tired of crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;And he smiles as he visit my sleep every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;But when I asked him what it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;He just said: "welcome to the real world girl"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;*Trying to live my life day by day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;There's a spark of hope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;as it abandoned me sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Just don't let me think that I need you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Or I might ended up falling in love...  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;That's it :) naahh try not to think so much..., after all these are only words ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-115510095851137422?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/115510095851137422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=115510095851137422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/115510095851137422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/115510095851137422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/08/waking-up-with-words.html' title='Waking Up with Words'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-114193078404172303</id><published>2006-03-09T23:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T18:05:31.993+07:00</updated><title type='text'>MUNICH TRILOGY</title><content type='html'>I like new things, different things, everything which will last.. like the memories that I have now ☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episode IV   New Hope :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The times that you spend alone, makes you think about things which are rarely or even never exist in your mind before. Well that’s how I felt about the time I spent in Munich, of course I discover new friends… a lot! (regarding my short duration of stay there). Still I spent at least 35% of my time alone (even if it’s in the middle of a crowd).. and I enjoyed each and every moment of it. The moment of encountering new things, new ways of thinking, different visions, new hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year 2006, I think it was my first new year oceans apart from where I was born, different time zone. It was so nice, cozy, simple yet exciting… with the rest of the PlinganserStr 10 residents (except Jan), and couple of guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/1600/NY1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/200/NY1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/1600/NY2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/200/NY2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/1600/NY3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/200/NY3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/1600/NY5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/200/NY5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/1600/NY6a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/200/NY6a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/1600/NYalex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/200/NYalex.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/1600/NY6b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/87/1138/200/NY6b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..What an enjoyable moment.. thx guys! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRI’s new year party, so many people were there… not much to say.. it was fun! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/ARRI%27s-NY1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/400/ARRI%27s-NY1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  the ambiance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/ARRI%27s-NY2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/400/ARRI%27s-NY2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  ..the floor cravers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/ARRI%27s-NY3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/400/ARRI%27s-NY3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  and the rest of it all..&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What a perfect&lt;/span&gt; situation to start a new day, a new year.. new situation, new ambiance, and a chance to evaluate the path that you’ve walked on before. And of course… new tasks hehehe :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Heya Carita…you know what! I have a new task for you..” yeah.. that’s my favorite sentence of the day! Means I’m going to have something to do on that day hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Table tops! I love shooting table tops (yeah U know the kind of love that grew after U encountered something repetitively hahaha), a friend even gave me a new nickname: “Tabletop Cinematographer” cool!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/TableTop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/400/TableTop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A New Hope to Conquer the Universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Master&lt;/span&gt; : Padawan! I have a new task for you!.. I need you to help me win this battle, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padawan&lt;/span&gt; : Yeah, that’ll be nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Master&lt;/span&gt; : OK take the D-20 and all the ammunition that you will need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padawan&lt;/span&gt; : Great…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Master&lt;/span&gt; : But I got some other missions to complete… and since you are the ‘fighter pilot’ so, can U do this your self ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padawan&lt;/span&gt; : Sure..it’s cool with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Master&lt;/span&gt; : OK, I need you to go outside near the deathstar, it’s a perfect timing, we can use the condition of minus 55 degree centigrade to overcome the enemy, you will have to be there on standby position, and wait for my command! Understand!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padawan&lt;/span&gt; : Hhhhmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Master&lt;/span&gt; : R U sure about this mission?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padawan&lt;/span&gt; : well…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Master&lt;/span&gt; : R U really sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padawan&lt;/span&gt; : Hhuuummm…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Master&lt;/span&gt; : You don’t want me to abort it don’t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padawan&lt;/span&gt; : Ooouuuww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Master&lt;/span&gt; : Really sure U can do this? Sure you understand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padawan&lt;/span&gt; : Oouuukaaay…. Yeah..But..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All of the sudden the padawan feel this strangled sensation on her neck, at the moment she realizes that the Jedi Master is under the influence of the dark force, and uses his power against her to fulfill his needs, his ambition to take over the world!!!&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly her inner voice just scream on top of her lung and out from her mouth…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padawan&lt;/span&gt; : OK AT YOUR SERVICE SIR!! YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND! I DEDICATE MY SOUL FOR YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And so the padawan walk with every effort, power, will, and everything that was left in her… to do what her master told her to.. to help him conquer the universe.. and sacrifice her pure soul…&lt;br /&gt;And so the battle goes… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The remains visual evident of the mission &lt;/span&gt; (the images will appear not perfectly clear, because of the cosmic radiation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/GettingReady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/400/GettingReady.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Ready...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/StandingBy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/400/StandingBy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ..waiting for command..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/Fire%21%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/400/Fire%21%21%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/CompleteMission.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/400/CompleteMission.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After weeks of  battle the padawan flew back to the master, bringing him good news about their victory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Master&lt;/span&gt; : Very well padawan, you’re a good apprentice, I’m impressed! from now on you should obey each and every single command that I have for you, without any doubt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padawan&lt;/span&gt; : Yes Sir, my Master….  Whateva’!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FORTSETZUNG IM NÄCHSTEN EPISODE... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-114193078404172303?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/114193078404172303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=114193078404172303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/114193078404172303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/114193078404172303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/03/munich-trilogy.html' title='MUNICH TRILOGY'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113995014541647224</id><published>2006-02-15T03:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T00:57:17.300+07:00</updated><title type='text'>14.02.06</title><content type='html'>I swim in my ocean, watching the sky touches my water...&lt;br /&gt;My favorite view... but, I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dive deep into my ocean, colours made by my water and the sun...&lt;br /&gt;playing with the spectrum as I got deeper...&lt;br /&gt;really nice blend.. but I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surf on the wave made by my water...&lt;br /&gt;perfect cylindrical  shape... perfect breeze to feel...&lt;br /&gt;every-thing's perfect... but still, I'm alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than all of a sudden, something's appear in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;something strange.. didn't suppose to  be here.&lt;br /&gt;It's a lion!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lion doesn't belong here, not in my water.. nor my ocean&lt;br /&gt;A lion can't swim... can't life in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But something different about this one... this one can swim..&lt;br /&gt;He seems to enjoy my water... my ocean&lt;br /&gt;He smiles at me and says in his silent:&lt;br /&gt;"may I join you?... I would love to  keep you accompany"...&lt;br /&gt;He didn't talk, but he speaks..&lt;br /&gt;speaks with no voice, but I understand.&lt;br /&gt;I calmly noded my head..&lt;br /&gt;We look into each other's eyes.. and started to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the sun touches the horizon, &lt;br /&gt;and make golden reflection on my water...&lt;br /&gt;my heart whispers: &lt;br /&gt;"I know you are a king of your jungle, but you may also be the king of my ocean... someday"  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/sunset.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                     "Thank you for the sunset.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113995014541647224?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113995014541647224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113995014541647224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113995014541647224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113995014541647224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/02/140206.html' title='14.02.06'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113605244163448130</id><published>2006-01-01T00:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T08:36:13.676+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets work!! :P</title><content type='html'>Yes, everybody's back from their nice x-mas at home :)&lt;br /&gt;So.. Alex have this re-arranging plans for the flat... move this here, move that there.. build this thing.. put it there etc, and he planed to finish it by next year (that's only couple of hours more hehehe). It's working good so far.. I think :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 1st day of his re-arranging work.. he made me 'build' this shoe rack which I really enjoy making... hehehe (well just hope that it will be ok n usefull)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/AlexnJan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/AlexnJan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex n Jan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really nice watching him (Alex) making somethings from what used to be something else (like he made some racks from the woods that were used to be a wardrobe or sumthin') hehehe. It's all reusable things.. quite a good idea, even though he have to solve some puzzle sometimes hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/AlexNgebor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/AlexNgebor.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex with the drill..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/KrjaRo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/KrjaRo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The after work pose :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments like these make me think.. that I really wanna re-arrange my room also.. this idea had been hanging on my mind for at least this 2 years hehe, just too busy or too lazy I guess..well it can be one of my new year resolution.. I guess :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ooohhh I miss my room, I miss Dempo... well it's being use for the Capoeira Festival's office right now :) &lt;br /&gt;"so how r the things there guys? don't sell my surfboard ok!!!" hehehe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/rapatbloon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/rapatbloon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 1st "capofest" meeting in my room.. yeah (gak penting deh org2 pose nya!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well n e way... yeah.. that's all folks :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113605244163448130?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113605244163448130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113605244163448130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113605244163448130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113605244163448130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2006/01/lets-work-p.html' title='Lets work!! :P'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113596270376509815</id><published>2005-12-31T00:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T00:11:43.786+07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Nice (Summer Samba)</title><content type='html'>So Nice (Summer Samba)&lt;br /&gt;(Lyrics by Paulo Sérgio Valle, Norman Gimbel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;That would be very nice&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love me right&lt;br /&gt;That would be very nice&lt;br /&gt;Someone to understand&lt;br /&gt;Each little dream in me&lt;br /&gt;Someone to take my hand&lt;br /&gt;And be a team with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nice, life would be so nice&lt;br /&gt;If one day I'd find&lt;br /&gt;Someone who would take my hand&lt;br /&gt;And samba through life with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to cling to me&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;Someone to sing to me&lt;br /&gt;Some little samba song&lt;br /&gt;Someone to take my heart&lt;br /&gt;And give his heart to me&lt;br /&gt;Someone who's ready to&lt;br /&gt;Give love a start with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, that would be so nice&lt;br /&gt;I could see you and me, that would be nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebel Gilberto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113596270376509815?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113596270376509815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113596270376509815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113596270376509815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113596270376509815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/12/so-nice-summer-samba.html' title='So Nice (Summer Samba)'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113587453001521427</id><published>2005-12-29T23:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T23:42:56.126+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Views...</title><content type='html'>Well.. just wanna share with U guys the nice view that I had from my room (it's probably  nothing special for some of U, but it's an enjoyable thing for me :)  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/Snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/Snow.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the neighbourhood looks nice in white &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/SunSet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/SunSet.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice sunset.. you don't get this view often in a weather like this :)  I guess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113587453001521427?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113587453001521427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113587453001521427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113587453001521427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113587453001521427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/12/views.html' title='The Views...'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113585817474403860</id><published>2005-12-29T16:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T00:16:59.573+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Quiet Days :)</title><content type='html'>"Ditinggal pulang kampung"... itulah penyebab bagaimana saya bisa mendapatkan waktu untuk 'bertapa' disini. Ya, ternyata di Jerman pun tradisi pulang kampung ada juga,seperti kita kalo lebaran lah. Dan berhubung semua anggota 'kosan' disini ternyata berasal dari luar Munich.. walhasil mereka semua pulang kampung.. tinggalah saya sendiri yang tinggal di 'loteng' (kok jadi kyk Hunchback of Notre Dame yah.. hehehe). Rata2 mereka pulang tanggal 24 Desember dan kembali ke sini tanggal 28. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.. tanggal 24 Desember.. lumayan menyenangkan karena saya sempat mengunjungi "Christmas Market" di Marienplatz, salah satu daerah andalan kota Munich. Walaupun jam 2 semua stand dan toko2 sudah pada 'kukut-kukut', walhasil jam 3 sore saya sudah berada di rumah lagi... sendirian.. (walaupun di Jkt saya juga terbiasa sendiri di rumah, tapi kan ps. Mayestik buka sampai jam 7 malam, atau tinggal jln 15 menit ke PS, atau cegat bis dlm 10 menit sampai di PIM, dan pastinya bisa menghabiskan waktu sampai malam). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingung mau ngapain akhirnya pilihan pertama saya (seperti biasa) adalah browsing di internet, sambil cari2 teman yang lagi on-line. Dan lumayan... bisa menghabiskan waktu sampai tengah malam, sempet liat bubaran gereja depan yang mengadakan arak2an bawa2 lilin2 dan beberapa alat musik yang pd awalnya saya pikir ada drumband mlm2 hihihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 Desember... paraaahhh.. garink abis2an hehehe... untung saja teman saya memberikan ide untuk download film2 animasi pendek yang ternyata lumayan seru, check it out: www.roosterteeth.com . Walhasil ya hampir seharian saya nonton film2 itu. Makan siang..mkn malam semua dgn bekal bawaan dr Jakarta (terlalu malas untuk keluar, dan juga gak ada toko yg buka).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/Mknan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/Mknan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Menu makan di hari natal :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan akhirnya ketika sudah 'mati gaya' hehehe... justru bergaya lah saya didepan kamera, foto2 diri sendiri maksudnya... hhmmm maaf terlalu bangga dgn diri sendiri memang gak asik.. tapi gimana dong gak tahan.. mau pamer foto.. kalau orang lain mungkin akan memajang foto2 travelling ketika di monumen ini... di depan gedung itu, ditaman anu.. saya cukup memajang foto2 saya di dalam kamar.. maklum GARING BOS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.. gara2 bener2 kepepet... dan gak ada temen2 yang on-line "Hey where are U guys!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/NoBody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/NoBody.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan sedikit menyesal.. dan banyak bangga, saya mempublikasi karya2 ini :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/OL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/OL.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/nyengir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/nyengir.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetap berusaha setia menunggu org2 yg OL                            hhhmmm just feels like smilling :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.. I'm not weird.. just bored and too proud of myself hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/WeirdBored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/WeirdBored.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhhhmmm... dan baru sadar setelah bergarink2 ria.. ternyata sudah lebih dari 24 jam saya gak ngomong (kecuali ngobrol di internet yang berarti ngetik, atau tertawa krn menonton fillm2 animasi absurd itu... --&gt; Tertawa sama sekali bukan berbicara kan?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/rengut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/rengut.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaa... direnggut... sudah 24 jam tdk mendengar suara saya sendiri..hhmmmm&lt;br /&gt;menarik juga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/Sstt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/Sstt.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sssttt rekor ini mau diperpanjang sampai 2 hari hehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113585817474403860?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113585817474403860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113585817474403860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113585817474403860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113585817474403860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/12/nice-quiet-days.html' title='Nice Quiet Days :)'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113563408775790588</id><published>2005-12-27T04:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T20:46:20.066+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st Christmas Dinner</title><content type='html'>I think it was the.. 22nd of December.. when the department that I work in at ARRI had a christmas dinner, in a restaurant at Marienplatz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/Prtunjukan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/Prtunjukan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entertainment... hhmmm kinda fun :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/ortu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/ortu.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/P1010073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/P1010073.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Masters...       The Padawan... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/HouseDog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/HouseDog.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The department's house dog.. kinda cute that way hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/AngsaGendeng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/AngsaGendeng.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MEAL... "ANGSA GENDENG" (that's "crazy goose" hehehe) this goose's leg is as big as a goat's leg!! (well Indonesian goat that is...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/Ule%26Oli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/Ule%26Oli.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and my new fantastic friends.. Ole &amp; Oli hihihi.. (kinda like duo don't they?)  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhmmm yeah.. nice christmas dinner&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113563408775790588?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113563408775790588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113563408775790588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113563408775790588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113563408775790588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-1st-christmas-dinner.html' title='My 1st Christmas Dinner'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113562788562552558</id><published>2005-12-27T02:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T04:36:03.286+07:00</updated><title type='text'>22 December 2005</title><content type='html'>Song for Mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You taught me everything&lt;br /&gt;And everything you’ve given me&lt;br /&gt;I always keep it inside&lt;br /&gt;You’re the driving force in my life, yeah&lt;br /&gt;There isn’t anything&lt;br /&gt;Or anyone I can be&lt;br /&gt;And it just wouldn’t feel right&lt;br /&gt;If I didn’t have you by my side&lt;br /&gt;You were there for me to love and care for me&lt;br /&gt;When skies were grey&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I was down&lt;br /&gt;You were always there to comfort me&lt;br /&gt;And no one else can be what you have been to me&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be you always will be the girl&lt;br /&gt;In my life for all times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama, mama you know I love you&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know I love you&lt;br /&gt;Mama, mama you’re the queen of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Your love is like&lt;br /&gt;Tears from the stars&lt;br /&gt;Mama, I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;Lovin’ you is like food to my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re always down for me&lt;br /&gt;Have always been around for me even when I was bad&lt;br /&gt;You showed me right from my wrong&lt;br /&gt;Yes you did&lt;br /&gt;And you took up for me&lt;br /&gt;When everyone was downin’ me&lt;br /&gt;You always did understand&lt;br /&gt;You gave me strength to go on&lt;br /&gt;There was so many times&lt;br /&gt;Looking back when I was so afraid&lt;br /&gt;And then you come to me&lt;br /&gt;And say to me I can face anything&lt;br /&gt;And no one else can do&lt;br /&gt;What you have done for me&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always be&lt;br /&gt;You will always be the girl in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama, mama you know I love you&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know I love you&lt;br /&gt;Mama, mama you’re the queen of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Your love is like&lt;br /&gt;Tears from the stars&lt;br /&gt;Mama, I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;Lovin’ you is like food to my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        BoyzIIMen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long since I last remember about Mother's Day. Funny how memories just pops up in our minds when we're far away :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/Mama1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/Mama1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/MAma2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/MAma2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember, that when I was a little girl.. I always looked up at my mom and said in my heart.. "I wanna be like her when I grow up", and I remember that everytime I looked at her, I always said to her "you're the most beautiful woman in my life.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and the thought still remains...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Mom... HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*in Indonesia the Mother's Day is on Dec 22nd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113562788562552558?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113562788562552558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113562788562552558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113562788562552558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113562788562552558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/12/22-december-2005.html' title='22 December 2005'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113559430502906016</id><published>2005-12-26T17:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T22:33:15.226+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kerja 'Kantoran'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/KtrBlog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/KtrBlog.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   --&gt; Hari pertama, langsung dpt meja :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yak.. Carita 'kerja kantoran'.. hehehe terdengar aneh memang. Tapi demi mendapat suatu pengalaman yang berharga kan gak ada salahnya tokh...&lt;br /&gt;Tenang, kerja freelance sih selalu, kan sebagai "Freelancer Tetap" (loh gimana sih?..) harus mempertahankan reputasi, nanti sepulang dari negeri jauh ini, kolingan (that's : calling - an ) heheehe tetap dinanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi ceritanya nih, tidak mau melewatkan kesempatan berharga. Mumpung dapet, mumpung bisa, mumpung ditawarin. Kapan lagi ditawarin (dibayar lagi) untuk ikut 'training program' oleh sebuah perusahaan kamera film yang sudah mendunia ini... iya, namanya Arnold &amp; Richter Cine-Technik, atau org2 lebih mengenalnya sebagai ARRI. Mereka sedang mengembangkan sebuah kamera film-digital (hhhmmm), digital film-style camera kalo menurut istilah mereka. Namanya D-20.. sebetulnya saya mau menjelaskan seperti apa kamera ini.. tapi nanti jadi terlalu teknis.. org2 pd bosan hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, pokoknya sekitar awal tahun lalu saya iseng2 (atas saran seorang teman,guru,kakak, atau apa lah... "thx Mas!!.." ) korespodensi dgn para ahli yang mengerjakan proyek ini, sekalian mencari info karena harus menyelesaikan sebuah 'tugas mulia' dr kampus. Ternyata mereka blg lebih baik saya kesini saja (Munich) agar dpt lebih intens dan benar2 'bersentuhan' dengan apa yang hendak dibahas, dan hebatnya lagi! mereka bersedia menyediakan biaya bagi kebutuhan hidup saya selama disini...!! kalau.. proposal saya diterima :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah.. itulah kenapa saya bisa disini sekarang. Satu minggu sudah merasakan kerja kantoran (dan sekarang libur 2 minggu!! hehe)&lt;br /&gt;Sempat juga mengikuti sebuah produksi iklan, karena produksinya memakai kamera D-20 itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/ShootD20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/ShootD20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan satu yang saya sadari ternyata sama seperti di tanah air adalah :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/DPpijet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/DPpijet.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang "Camera Assistant" wajib, kudu, harus memiliki keahlian memijat, karena suatu saat akan dituntut untuk memijat oleh DoP (Director of Photography) -nya...  hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113559430502906016?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113559430502906016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113559430502906016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113559430502906016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113559430502906016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/12/kerja-kantoran.html' title='Kerja &apos;Kantoran&apos;'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113537398231218507</id><published>2005-12-24T04:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T04:41:45.486+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Hair.. Dude!</title><content type='html'>Just realized... (after a week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Dove shampoo combine with the snow and cold dry winter... can make my hair really into these stylish cool look (hahaha yeah right).. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/pagi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/pagi.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/malem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/malem.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who needs styling gell??!! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113537398231218507?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113537398231218507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113537398231218507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113537398231218507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113537398231218507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/12/nice-hair-dude.html' title='Nice Hair.. Dude!'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113535101892792803</id><published>2005-12-23T22:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T22:18:15.546+07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 of My Favorite Stars</title><content type='html'>I always love the sky..&lt;br /&gt;Especially at night.&lt;br /&gt;It's nice how the stars r always there..&lt;br /&gt;watching you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in the most lonely nights,&lt;br /&gt;U wont feel alone, cause U know they're there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon has always been my sanctuary,&lt;br /&gt;and the stars are my fullfillment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can make me smile, can even make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;The nights when they're not there..&lt;br /&gt;is the night that I might feel my sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;I know you're all there.. It's just that I can't see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But among all the stars.. There're only 3 that I consider the best.&lt;br /&gt;That can and will always bring happiness to me.&lt;br /&gt;It's you guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/SANY0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/SANY0037.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and will always miss U!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113535101892792803?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113535101892792803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113535101892792803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113535101892792803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113535101892792803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/12/3-of-my-favorite-stars.html' title='3 of My Favorite Stars'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113534829841778382</id><published>2005-12-23T21:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T21:32:27.246+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Subuh Pake Lonceng</title><content type='html'>OK... Pada waktu pagi pertama di kamar ini, saya dikejutkan dengan bunyi lonceng gereja sebelah yang berdentang bersamaan dengan alarm yang menandakan waktu sholat subuh dari PDA saya.&lt;br /&gt;Hhmmm setelah dipikir2 besok2 berarti tdk perlu lagi memasang alarm subuh, hehe agak ironis dan beda memang..biasa mendengar adzan berkumandang subuh2.. sekarang dengar lonceng berdentang subuh2 (FYI disini subuh sekitar jam 6-7 utk saat sekarang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/greja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/greja.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tampak samping tower gereja dr jendela kamar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113534829841778382?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113534829841778382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113534829841778382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113534829841778382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113534829841778382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/12/subuh-pake-lonceng.html' title='Subuh Pake Lonceng'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113533372316380636</id><published>2005-12-23T17:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T17:28:43.193+07:00</updated><title type='text'>PlinganserStr</title><content type='html'>Finally, I'm here... well it's been 10 days, n I'm feeling great untill now (hope it'll stay this way hehehe).&lt;br /&gt;I'm staying with Alex, this nice guy from ARRI who let me stay in a room up on the Attic (n I love it!) in his Flat (well we live at the 3rd floor, the 2nd floor is a restaurant and the 1st is a Bakery), kinda cool that way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/room1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/room1.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113533372316380636?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113533372316380636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113533372316380636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113533372316380636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113533372316380636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/12/plinganserstr.html' title='PlinganserStr'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113519271565434042</id><published>2005-12-22T01:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T02:18:38.256+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Capoeira Sejak Dini</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/Nyapu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/Nyapu.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya.. bersih-bersih adalah salah satu pelatihan capoeira yg kami terapkan pd balita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cah.. gemblung :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113519271565434042?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113519271565434042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113519271565434042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113519271565434042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113519271565434042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/12/capoeira-sejak-dini.html' title='Capoeira Sejak Dini'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113515525000823415</id><published>2005-12-21T15:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T01:56:11.840+07:00</updated><title type='text'>KM 0 Indonesia</title><content type='html'>Bangga deh rasanya sudah pernah menginjakkan kaki ke kilometer 0 Indonesia, iya diujung sabang sana. Thx to Agus&amp;Rony, yang ngajak 'liburan' setelah shooting "Sejarah Negeri yang Karam" di Ulelheue Banda Aceh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/km0.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/km0.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  --&gt; Bukti hehe :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/KM0Genk.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/KM0Genk.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menatap senja...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113515525000823415?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113515525000823415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113515525000823415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113515525000823415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113515525000823415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/12/km-0-indonesia.html' title='KM 0 Indonesia'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113246176097522083</id><published>2005-11-20T11:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T11:42:40.996+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Blue Eye :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/MyBlueEye.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/MyBlueEye.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe keren ya? kayak jagoan... waktu itu sih ngakunya abis berantem dan ketonjok :P&lt;br /&gt;well it's my 2nd major injury (define major injury: it's an injury that still have effects e.g pain, bruises, incapability of a body part.. for 2 weeks or more) in capoeira.&lt;br /&gt;Well.. no pain no gain..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113246176097522083?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113246176097522083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113246176097522083' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113246176097522083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113246176097522083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-blue-eye.html' title='My Blue Eye :)'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113246025890979375</id><published>2005-11-20T10:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T11:17:40.733+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Moon in Pelourinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/FullMoonKcl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/FullMoonKcl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I stroll along the streets of Pelourinho, enjoying the vibe, resting my mind from the 'usual' thoughts... I look up to the sky, and.. there she was watching at me... beautifull isn't she? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113246025890979375?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113246025890979375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113246025890979375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113246025890979375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113246025890979375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/11/full-moon-in-pelourinho.html' title='Full Moon in Pelourinho'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113167459981790398</id><published>2005-11-11T08:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T09:03:19.816+07:00</updated><title type='text'>CGK-GIG III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...AND...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/Notice.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/Notice.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;        Hey!!.. notice the language??!!! YEAAHHH WE’RE FINALLY THERE!!              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113167459981790398?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113167459981790398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113167459981790398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113167459981790398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113167459981790398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/11/cgk-gig-iii.html' title='CGK-GIG III'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113167392839153331</id><published>2005-11-11T08:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:54:23.473+07:00</updated><title type='text'>CGK-GIG II</title><content type='html'>... &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/TL17e.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/TL17e.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;…we slept… and…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/wait3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/wait3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;…we waited some more…&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/Tiket--Br.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/Tiket--Br.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My boarding passes… :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ALL ABOARD....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113167392839153331?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113167392839153331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113167392839153331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113167392839153331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113167392839153331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/11/cgk-gig-ii.html' title='CGK-GIG II'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113167306410246384</id><published>2005-11-11T07:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T08:37:44.166+07:00</updated><title type='text'>CGK-GIG I</title><content type='html'>Can’t wait can’t wait can’t wait!!! To much excitements… can’t think of anything else…&lt;br /&gt;And finally… we’re flying!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/We"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/We%27re-flying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brazil is half a globe away from Indonesia… so it took almost 2 days for us to get there… And half way there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/Tl17b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/Tl17b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have to do the transit in Frankfurt… for 17 hours!!!! So we waited…&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/TL17c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/TL17c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/TL17a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/TL17a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/TL17d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/TL17d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;….and we waited… check the web… we sits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/wait2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/wait2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/wait1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/wait1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;…we took photos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...To be Continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113167306410246384?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113167306410246384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113167306410246384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113167306410246384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113167306410246384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/11/cgk-gig-i.html' title='CGK-GIG I'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-113024917548420551</id><published>2005-10-25T21:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T22:30:04.986+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garzha Pergi ke Ulang Tahun</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Ini cerita tentang Garzha keponakanku yang berusia 1 thn 10 bulan. Tidak seperti kebanyakan anak laki2, di usianya yang belum sampai dua tahun itu sudah banyak sekali kata-kata dan kalimat yang sudah bisa dia ucapkan, yah bisa dibilang dia &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;talkative&lt;/i&gt; (alias cerewet!!)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-char-type: symbolfont-family:Wingdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;font-family:Wingdings;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Suatu hari Garzha pergi ke ulang tahun teman kakaknya, dan merekapun duduk di bangku2 yang sudah sedemikian rupa diatur menghadap ke panggung acara...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Mbak pembawa acara &lt;/span&gt;: Adik-adik, siapa yang sudah mandi?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anak-anak besar&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: sayaaaaaa... (sambil semuanya mengacungkan tangan)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Garzha diam namun celingak-celinguk melihat kakak2 yg mengacungkan tangan, dia yakin dia juga bisa seperti anak2 besar itu.... maka pada pertanyaan selanjutnya...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mbak pembawa acara &lt;/span&gt;: ..siapa yang sudah bikin PR?...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anak-anak besar+Garzha&lt;/span&gt; : Sayaaaaa....!! (percaya atau tidak Garzha tereak dengan lantang hingga suaranya terdengan sampai ke tempat org2 dewasa duduk...hingga org2 melihat ke arah dia sambil tersenyum)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Dengan sumringah dan percaya diri krn tahu dia diperhatikan org2.. lalu dia menunggu pertanyaan berikutnya...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mbak pembawa acara&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Siapa yang mau makan kueeee??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anak2+Garzha&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sayaaaaaa...!!!! (lagi-lagi suara Garzha terdengar seantero tempat pesta)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Dan, pertanyaan berikutnya...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mbak pembawa acara&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: (sambil menunjuk ke papan bergambar kucing)Ini namanya apaaaa?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anak-anak&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: kuciiiiinnng...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Namun pada saat yang bersamaan tanpa berpikir panjang dan dengan percaya diri yang sudah mencapai puncak Garzha menjawab...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Garzha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;SAAYAAAAA!!!...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Hehehe... terlepas lah tawa para hadirin yang dari tadi sudah memperhatikan Garzha.. tapi emang dasar anak yg PD nya selangit (dia itu anak kecil paling PD yg pernah aku kenal), dia hanya membalas dengan tawa nya yang khas... dan yakin bahwa apa yang dia lakukan amat menghibur bagi yang lain.. (walaupun tdk bermaksud utk melucu.. dan hanya kesalahan semata)...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Dan pesta pun berlanjut dengan meriah...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Di mobil dalam perjalanan pulang...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ibu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Dek Garzha, seneng ya tadi di pesta..?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Garzha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: (dengan senyum simpul..)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;seneng..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Lalu dia menunduk dan seperti berpikir.... dan tiba-tiba...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Garzha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;SAAAYAAAAAAAA...!!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 4"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---TAMAT---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Moral pada cerita ini&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: Bayi kok SRIMULAT..&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                                                                                      &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/gajah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/gajah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                Garzha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-113024917548420551?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/113024917548420551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=113024917548420551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113024917548420551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/113024917548420551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/10/garzha-pergi-ke-ulang-tahun.html' title='Garzha Pergi ke Ulang Tahun'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-112870494478551100</id><published>2005-10-07T23:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:00:36.146+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temu Idola.... Tapi Khawatir :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/kriboKcl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/320/kriboKcl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Seharusnya tulisan ini sudah di-posting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;dari beberapa bulan yang lalu.. sewaktu masih hangat-hangatnya, tapi apa daya.. berhubung bukan penulis, jadi gak kunjung dapet ide.. gimana mau jelasinnya hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Terus terang, saya amat setuju dengan perkataan/semboyan/pernyataan (atau apalah namanya) sebuah grup lawak, yang bunyinya : "tertawalah, sebelum tertawa itu dilarang", mungkin sampai sekarang belum banyak (atau mungkin belum ada) orang yang tahu, bahwa orang-orang yang saya idolakan adalah para pelawak, atau paling tidak orang-orang yang pandai melucu. Benyamin, Ateng-Iskak, Grup PSP, beberapa anggota srimulat, Three Stooges, Charlie Chaplin... adalah orang-orang yang senantiasa membuat saya tergelak, belum lagi keluarga besar ibu saya yang memang gemar 'melawak', dari lawakan Jawa-semarang.. sampai Arab-Betawi (yaa.. kebruntungan percampuran suku hehehe).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Singkat cerita, walaupun rata2 pelawak yang saya idolakan adalah para 'angkatan tua', tapi ada juga nih satu grup yang merupakan kelompok yang belum teralu 'tua' (kalau dibandingkan dengan srimulat), tapi juga sudah cukup berpengalaman (jika dibandingkan dengan 'lulusan' API). Sebuah kelompok asal Bandung, yang lebih tepat disebut 'proyek lawak' daripada grup hehehe :P Bisa dibilang saya sangat mengidolakan kelompok ini, karena mereka membawa 'hawa' baru bagi dunia hiburan komedi di Indonesia,yaitu &lt;em&gt;parodi. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Pada masa itu, terus terang saya tidak henti2nya mendengar album-album mereka sampai pita kasetnya kusut hihihi.... menyenangkan, menghibur, gak bosan, gilak, dan aneh, yaa terlalu sulit lah buat dijabarkan, lagi-lagi karena saya bukan penulis :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Ada satu lagi yang membuat saya selalu tertarik, yaitu salah satu personil 'proyek' itu yang wajahnya menurut saya amat ramah (karena tidak pernah terlihat cemberut) tapi juga terlihat selalu khawatir hehehe... Naaaaahhh sejak saat itu... jangankan memang berniat melucu... sekedar liat mukanya saja saya sudah bisa tertawa... sambil selalu bertanya "kenapa sih mukanya selalu khawatir?" :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Dan bertanyaan itu tetap tersimpan di otak saya.. hingga beberapa bulan lalu.. ketika akhirnya saya mendapat kehormatan untuk bisa mengenal lebih dekat (dan sulit dipercaya setelah sekian lama saya tidak pernah melihatnya lagi.. tapi wajahnya tetap khawatir!!)... akhirnya... muncullah pertanyaan :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Kang.. kenapa sih wajahnya selalu khawatir?..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Dan dia hanya menjawab dengan senyum hehehe... walaupun pertanyaan itu belum terjawab... tapi saya puas karena sudah bertanya... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Jadi.. kenapa khawatir??? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-112870494478551100?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/112870494478551100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=112870494478551100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/112870494478551100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/112870494478551100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/10/temu-idola-tapi-khawatir-p.html' title='Temu Idola.... Tapi Khawatir :P'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-111356585758040137</id><published>2005-04-15T18:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:55:44.336+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colours of the Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/LangitKcil1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/200/LangitKcil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It was the 20th March '05..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I was above the clouds, watching the sun faded away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The sky only consist of two colours..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue, and a shade of orange,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nothing more.. It's only dark all arround.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But it was a beauty side of the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I never know wether it's a real beauty or...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;is it because I was thinking of you when I watched it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hhhmm.. I closed my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;trying to imagine your eyes, your smile, your lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I tucked myself deeper into the blanket,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;trying to remember the warmth hug you gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hey!! what do you know?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There was a falling star a second after I opened my eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know this sounds silly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But I figured... a wish is just..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;another way of praying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So I wish for the time to give us a chance to be together again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Soon... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-111356585758040137?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/111356585758040137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=111356585758040137' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/111356585758040137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/111356585758040137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/04/colours-of-sky.html' title='Colours of the Sky'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-110580621499213410</id><published>2005-01-16T14:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T23:26:09.830+07:00</updated><title type='text'>If  I May Say So...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;BEING ALONE DOESN'T HAVE TO BE LONELY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A SILENCE DOESN'T HAVE TO BE NO SOUND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;SO WHAT IF YOU HAVE YOUR OWN WORLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;IS IT WRONG IF YOU HAVE YOUR OWN LANGUAGE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;YOU NEED NO SHOULDER TO CRY ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;YOU NEED NO BLANKET TO KEEP YOU WARM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;YOU NEED NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;YOU NEED NOBODY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;YOU HAVE THE WORLD INSIDE OF YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;IS THAT SIMPLE, YOU MAY WEEP WHEN YOU FEEL SAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;YOU MAY LAUGH OUTLOUD IF YOU'RE HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;NO ONE CAN UNDERSTAND YOU, NOBODY CAN READ YOUR MIND...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;DIFFERENT IS WHAT YOU ARE, AND IT IS WHAT YOU'RE GOOD FOR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-110580621499213410?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/110580621499213410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=110580621499213410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/110580621499213410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/110580621499213410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/01/if-i-may-say-so.html' title='If  I May Say So...'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-110543914200855084</id><published>2005-01-11T17:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T17:25:42.006+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts Before the Deep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"When the dancing star shows, and the night wind blows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I face the skies and close my eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I hate to go, and don't wanna flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But the dreams come into sight to say goodnight... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-110543914200855084?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/110543914200855084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=110543914200855084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/110543914200855084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/110543914200855084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2005/01/thoughts-before-deep.html' title='Thoughts Before the Deep'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-110286558318097170</id><published>2004-12-13T14:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T22:54:04.106+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss</title><content type='html'>A kiss is just a kiss, well at least that's an opinion that I kept in my mind.. untill earlier today :)&lt;br /&gt;I've witness a perfect kiss, I never realize the existance.. for years and years of my life... it's so sincere and spontanious, not really a big deal, just a simple kiss on the cheek... it's not my cheek, it's not my lips, nothing was mine... only a second of sight with my eyes, and recorded into my mind.. and it'll remaind in there for God knows how long. Only the glorious memory is mine :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-110286558318097170?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/110286558318097170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=110286558318097170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/110286558318097170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/110286558318097170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2004/12/kiss.html' title='Kiss'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9322583.post-110284441238527135</id><published>2004-12-12T16:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T22:15:22.796+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caffeine</title><content type='html'>Did you know :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introverted people r more sensitive to caffeine effects than the extroverts?.... well.. they r, so wich one r you?? me? I'm a caffeine free person.. except for those in HERSHEY'S ALMOND CHOC. BAR!!! Yummy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every working days Starbuck opens 4 new outlets somewhere on the planet, and hires 200 new employees... wow that's quite a contribution for the countries with high percentage of unemployed people.. how's that ILO??? hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9322583-110284441238527135?l=caritachandra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/feeds/110284441238527135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9322583&amp;postID=110284441238527135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/110284441238527135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9322583/posts/default/110284441238527135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caritachandra.blogspot.com/2004/12/caffeine.html' title='Caffeine'/><author><name>Carita Chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06793121825547589801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6137/478/1600/BlogProf.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
