tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85340424084691584682012-02-16T21:04:35.172+07:00Since this life is real, that things can happen, that life is unpredictable...Amelia Winniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15830040568275026772noreply@blogger.comBlogger3051100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534042408469158468.post-337651441844791372012-02-11T20:57:00.004+07:002012-02-12T22:18:10.419+07:00

Scuba. I used to imagine the underwater sensation was a little bit creepy and frightening. At least I concluded that from some nature-related television channels. You know, the water elevates you from the Earth gravitation; you wear the scuba gear and tank that allow you to breathe; some fish and crustaceans swim all over you and only heaven knows what follows you; no sounds heard but the

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Breathing underwater is not likely the same with above the land. Everything is different.  I use my mouth, pump oxygen to my lungs, divide the exhale of it little by little, in stages. Save the 40 percent in the abs, then exhale them again slowly. Real deep and slow. Do not ask my buoyancy (i.e. the ability or tendency to float in water or other fluid). It needs several training and times

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My dear Amelia, How are you doing there? Fine, I do sincerely hope you are.  I am doing great here. I have been traveling around to the corner of the world, seeing things I haven’t imagined before; smelling scents of new rooms, places, and even the mists of different oceans; and – my favorite part so far – tasting various foods, snacks and drinks that you would really love too if you were

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Recalling the last 365 days in 2011, I was blessed with million things I had experienced. Finished the bachelor’s study one step ahead before my 2011 class officially graduated, got a more responsible job after more than 1.5 awesome year in an English-language newspaper troupe, moved to a remote village with GMT +8 timezone for the work and learned priceless things during the routine of work

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"It's hard to judge where to draw the line between being nice, not hurting people's feelingsand standing up for what you truly believe..."-just my thought- with good friends/workmates in a project night event :)

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A positive attitude may not solve all your problems,but it will annoy enough people to make it worth the effort. (:

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Recalling my past days in few weeks back, I have apparently lost appetite in running some errands: blogging and writing. I came up with this conclusion this morning: I was probably just too exhausted to pour in my mind and let them flow out.  Getting back from work -- I'm not complaining, please note -- I feel pretty tired, and even feel sick just too open up my laptop. If it's not really

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Last week, up to this minute, I have been reading God Never Blinks by Regina Brett, which my housemate owns. Thanks God i just finished it right away, because my new two John Grishams' are awaiting. Well, a glimpse about the author: Regina is a 50-year-old writer, single parent who has been battling cancer, building her spiritual life and working to have peace with her childhood. In my eyes,

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❝I can never read all the books I want. I can never be all the people I want. I can never live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want.  And why do I want?  I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited...❞-Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

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God doesn't move mountains.  However, He gives me the strength to climb them. Photo taken by me at Lembeh strait, Manado

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"If you're good at something, then be the best at it.Make it your craft and perfect it." These past few days, I have been struggling to keep my mind still and chill. Why is that? I have a frigging lot of plans. here. in my mind. darn it. These plans related to my future life, about what things I will probably do and run. And, no kidding, I definitely want to make it happen. I do. I do not

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Encountered a well-known drama queen, particularly, has given me some lessons to really learn. The pivotal moral would be as a human, or let's say part of society, I shall not be squaring people into boxes. What are they, a specific endangered species? Yes, I have a choice to choose my own friends: Whom I will befriend with, whom I will pick as only acquaintances or not-so-close friends,

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You do not need to be shy and passive all the time, Stand up and let them hear your minds. You do not need to sound soft and "polite" just to make people notice you're not "impolite", Speak straightforwardly and hold on your grip. You do not need to show some skin nor cover some all the time, It is fine to let people see what yo' mama gave yo'. You do not need to hide behind the curtain,

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Visiting Bali, for me, is good. Just good. No more, or less. I love the beaches, the sands, its ethnic music and, ahem, its "terrific" social life. I often heard people talk about other renowned tourist area/cities in Bali that are great to visit like Kuta, Legian, Jimbaran, Denpasar, Ubud, Nusa Dua and more. Particularly Ubud, I had never been there for my whole life. I heard it was one of nice

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For some, Ambon Islands may have been renowned from the name of its Ambon banana, spices commerce in the colonial history and, not to forget, the conflicts. Meanwhile, some others may know Ambon as one of the hottest spots for water leisure activities. As the capital city of Maluku Islands province, Ambon is a mountainous, small town where white sand beaches spread out. The picturesque “Spice

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All you need in this life is ignorance and confidence, and then success is sure. -Mark Twain

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Her hair was shined by the dusky lights, whilst she was thinking of nothing but that state of situation. She winked and smiled, winked again and simpered, and repeated the same thing like a dork.  At the time she pulled and tied her hair up into a tiny bun -- and was happy as her hair has been growing a little longer -- he kept looking at her. He was carried away. "I still don't believe I had you

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Sept. 9 was just another day in life;for a particular person, it was the moment of getting older, whilst wishing to be a little wiser than before... That person was me.No big anniversary party,nor closed kisses and hugs from my whole loved ones.and nothing ever really mattered... Until last weekend, beach, white sands, sea waves, fish, corals and blue delicious lobsters were gifted to me...thank

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the Ex-proofreaders of TJP reunion - Sept. 2, 2011 at 9:00 PM

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Those who says that life is a nightmare are the ones that's not chasing their wildest dreams...

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I so know I've been rarely updated my blog like crap. And this is not related with what I am doing here with my real life (well, so-called if I might say so...). It's just, honestly, I had some times losing mood and inspiration to put in some words here -- even though I already had my head uber full as I thought of everything all at once.  Do you know how crazy it was to have hundred things

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Just living is not enough.  One must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower.  ~ Hans Christian Anderson

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To laugh is to risk appearing the fool To expose feeling is to risk exposing my true self To place my ideas, my dreams before a crowd is to risk their loss To love is to risk not being loved in return To live is to risk dying To hope is to risk despair To try is to risk failure Risks must be taken, Because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing… Those who risk nothing, do nothing,

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"Find something to die for,and then live for it!" Photos taken at Ku De Ta, BaliJune 17, 2011

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Today is the last day before Ramadhan month started. It means shaum (fasting) is just around the corner to be my daily routine, for a month. As in Indonesia, which its people are moslem in majority, Ramadhan is seen as both a festivity and religious moment. We are not only doing shaum as only fasting on meals; but emotions, desires, lusts and everything leads to out-of-control human natures are

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Mindfulness is all about paying very very close attention: paying attention when you breathe; when you eat, when you see, when you walk, when you talk, whenever you do anything. It involves taking time out to be grateful for every one of our blessings, the things we normally take for granted.  The followings are used for my own introspection and, personally, there's no intention in trying hard to

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Hit me like a ray of sun, burning through my darkest nightThink I'm addicted to your light...I swore I'd never fall again, but this don't even feel like fallingGravity can't begin to pull me back to the ground again... .

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I have learned that I am responsible of what I do, no matter how I feel towards it. I have learned that it is attitude that a person should think of while at work, not merely one's position or popularity. I have learned that silence is the best way to response one's statement which doesn't worth the agument. I have learned that I have to do what I dream of while I am afraid of doing it. Thus,

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Roses are red, violets are blue.You may not realize it, but I'm fallin' in love with you...

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Known for its remarkable tenun or woven cloth and funeral ceremonies, Tana Toraja — “the Land of Toraja” — is a lot more than meets the eye. Located in South Sulawesi, this prominent tourist destination in Indonesia is encircled by mountains, cliffs, forests and dotted with coffins as well as buffaloes. It was an eight- to 10-hour drive from South Sulawesi’s capital city, Makassar. I did not

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First and the foremost, I am not a royalist. But this one from the royal wedding popped out and indisputably had my attention. Probably, the royal wedding invitation required its guests to wear what the royal's etiquette has long been tracing in the history. Dresses are obviously a must have been worn items. Hats? Yes, these were the fascinators that caught my eyes. I almost totally forgot that

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Hola, sweet readers! Whoever checking out my blog, you are the sweetest... I started up this week with blank and baffled mind. I just got off the flight from my hometown and must have back to work in this small, beautiful city with GMT+8 timezone. Less than 1 hour from my arrival here, I did not have enough time to even breathing. Heading back to the office and stuff. Dealing with the assignments

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"If you want to conquer fear, don't sit home and think about it. Go out and get busy." -Dale Carnegie

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Near, far, wherever you areI believe that the heart does go on...

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I totally agree with the prover, "Home is where the heart is".I got my flyback to home -- Jakarta, baby -- and, yes, it is my home.I am even still trying to figure this out though. Often, I mock about how hectic, messy and unorganized this smoking hot city can be; but in the end, when I came back and put my butt on its seat, I felt like I'm ALIVE.Aside from the fact that my family is here, I

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Ola! Long time no see and touch and check everything here.. Nothing's changed significantly, aside from the facts that my blogger friends have been updating their blogs everyweek -- if not every day. And I feel bad now. I have lost my appetite to update my blog, post some little tiny unimportant things about my life and so on and so on. It happened because (after finding a time to sit and

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People judge you by your actions, not by your intentions. Don't complain and tell people you're gonna fail,  just shut the hell up and use that time to make sure that you don't. These two photos are my current muse, taken from here

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"Being challenged in life is inevitable, being defeated is optional..." ~ Roger Crawford However, no matter how hard I strove for my own goal to be accomplished, I ended up being defeated? Why oh why, Mr Crawford? Don't get me wrong. I really am grateful of what I have and the process that brings into this kinda-me right now -- even though I am definitely still progressing my self. I know my

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It has never been this nice. It has never been this hectic. It has never been this green. It has never been this loaded. It has never been this…. homesick. And finally, Internet connection!!!! I am typically a person who easily fall my tears down, whatever some heart-touched moment happens. Well, it’s not a self-labeling posting or the like, but I feel like talking to myself that I now know who

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I have been juggling and adapting with my new job at the new company, along with new workmates. Well, I admit that stepping my foot at the very first time to something new, especially all new atmosphere or situation is not comfortable at all. BUT, it is no excuse that I should give up or cry like a baby anyway. Yea sometimes I do really want to hug my mommy just because this new work has given

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...and these woman-thingy really helped me (and my eyes) thru the hustling bustling day!I really want to write some of significant changes I've been dealing with recently.. But I guess next time, 'cause even now I'm posting this during my break of a pile of work assignments.. sheez. I'm gonna try to make this! Guess whose House is this? McQueen, baby... fairy braidy, so pretty! never

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Last Saturday on February 12, 2011, I had my Thesis Defense Day. This is to prove and show that I am capable in explaining my analysis and show the examiners (I still call them: Prosecutors) that I master my whole writing in the thesis. My thesis entitled Identity and Alienation of Slave and Slave Master in Edward P. Jones’ The Known World. Generally, it discussed a slavery situation in fictional

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Tomorrow! Saturday, 12 February 2011, is my Thesis Defense Day! I feel like EXPLODING now, and yesterday, and the day before, and the previous two days.... Oh GOD, with all your love and mercy, I worked it my best, in hope to get a satisfying (for me) result and presentation. Wish I can answer all of the examiners' tricky and mental-crashing questions and attacks. Amen..... Wish me a tons

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"The less you speak, the more you will hear." ~Alexander Solshenitsen Hola, Jake? Whaddup, Deppy? P.S: Okey, forgive me to put these two heartbeating men. I just feel the pictures would fit well with the quote (oh really?), and show a little of my love for BW pictures (and its well-suited models!). Oh well, 'nuff said... P.S. part II: I will have my Judgment Examination Day for my thesis

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Life is like a soccer match. It has a start, an end, and crazy people yelling at your mistakes. P.S: I forgot where I found all of these pictures, but surely they were not mine. So I cannot put the credits here... cheers.

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Egyptian demonstrators shout slogans as they attend a protest in Cairo demanding the ouster of President Hosni Mubarak on January 26, 2011. Egyptian police clashed with protesters in the center of Cairo and in the port city of Suez, in the second day of nationwide anti-government demonstrations.The army seems to be hedging it’s bets. Going out onto the streets as told, but not actually stopping

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I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You by Pablo Neruda I do not love you except because I love you;I go from loving to not loving you,From waiting to not waiting for youMy heart moves from cold to fire. I love you only because it's you the one I love;I hate you deeply, and hating youBend to you, and the measure of my changing love for youIs that I do not see you but love you blindly. Maybe

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I (always) know the day that I submit my thesis soft cover would never be the end of the hard and stiff road I’ve taken. Well, yesterday, January 27, 2011, wasn’t a special day for many people, for even my mom, dad or Vin Diesel and Johnny Depp. BUT January 27 was a tiring yet heartbeating day for me and hundreds of Binus University students who submitted their soft covers. Why was that? Maybe

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Being alone does not mean I am selfish, loser and anti-social.For me, it's a learning stage to enjoy and relish the chance that I can do all the things by myself.As I know how to have fun and get crazy, I never bothers myself to have fun all the time.Perfect is never put on the dictionary.Well, I am exist to use this short-life time to wandering my life; not everybody else's. Two photos above

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This is a random posting (yeah like I always did right? lol) about Sigmund Freud's famous quotes: "What does a woman want?"Well, Monsieur Freud, I know you're a psychoanalytical father and my answer would probably not be connected with your field of study (or maybe it would!). D'ya want to know the (one of such many) answer of your curiosity? SHOES. Which women don't set her eyes on shoes anyway

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"The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy."Martin Luther King, Jr. (1963)

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I worry far to much, it's worrying.

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These are my random favorite photographs from Uber Super, that the owner-cum-designer describes his webpage as "a crappy little online mag with focus on inspiring things".  However, for me, the website is a super-duper-uber uh-mazing! You have to check it out and scroll it and surf it by yourself though. The site is like TUMBLR or ffffound, but modestly made with Wordpress, and contains

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The reason why worry kills more people than work is because more people worry than work...

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The New Year Blog Challengeby In Her Shoes blog 1. what was the first thing that came to mind after waking up on new year's day?>> The very first thing was my thesis paper's Judgment Day and how I will pass it 101% successfully. That's that. I am way too focused concerning other ideas (not that I don't have it in my head, indeed I really have it all.). Probably, since it is my top of the top

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Happy New Year's 2011! Spending the last night of 2010 with good friends, I have always been thinking this would be awesome. And it was grool! (my term for "great" and "cool").So I decided to join my (nuts) friends to go nowhere; together and clueless. Since NYE leads to fireworks, barbecue party, dancing like madman and getting drunk until God knows when one will be sober; we tried to find any

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On December 29, 2010, it was the final remarkable day for the 2010 AFF Cup. Indonesia vs Malaysia, yup! Everyone and the world have been saying that Indonesian and Malaysian are like brotherhood, we share same bloods and even share some lands above the Kalimantan Island.But there were so many bad and damned issues which have broken us up, and lost the trust between one another. Ironic, isn't it?

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Eye-candy inspiration... hmm... Nope. This posting is not about men or cool slash handsome slash sixpacks abs slash the "it" guys on earth. The eye-candy here is about some fab inspiring street shots from my favo site Stockholm Streetstyle. The site always updates its photographs almost everyday, and they are always looking good and chic! So, ladies (or gents, maybe?), here are my to-die-for

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These are big-family photos of The Kardashians for christmas day.I just left them here without words, since those are absolutely glam and fab photographs!*and Mason (Kourtney's son) looks extremely cuuuuteeeeeee.... *all photos via [here] xoxo

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Your arms were always open when I needed a hug. Your heart understood when I needed a friend. Your gentle eyes were stern when I needed a lesson. Your strength and love has guided me and gave me wings to fly. Mama, perhaps you don't really know how huge my love for you,That doesn't matter as long as I can see your wide smile and warm-hearted laugh...And if there's a thing or two

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So here they are...Indonesia vs the Philippines Semifinal match on the AFF Cup 2010, at Bung Karno Stadium, Jakarta, Indonesia. Held on Sunday, Dec. 20, 2010.and the result was Indonesia won with 1-0 over the Philippines! YAY!!!*too bad, I stupidly forgot to bring memory card of my camera, and even the better one! ugh* The most crucial thing is, I watched the match live. That was my very

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Howdooyoodoo, sunshines! Actually in the next 60 minutes I have to already sit inside the class, but haven't showered yet so... I guess checking my blog and posting some stuff are not considered a crime, or are they?  Here are some of the dresses I made. And I know I'm not the next Karl Lagerfeld or Marc Jacobs, Versace or Coco Chanel; but as long as I may do what my heart really yearns to do,

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"Don't change the colors of who you are. Its those colors, that make you beautiful." via here Yeah...Hellou?What's up? So I have finished my four chapters of the research paper for my soon-bachelor graduation in June and (most importantly) the judgment day in February -- all of them is in 2011, next year! But still waiting my mentor for the revision and then I'm going to edit some of the

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and now I'm stressed myself out! Dang! It's already December, oh my.... Keep fighting until I get there, when I’m down and I feel like giving up, I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth....*Perfect lyrics for my situation now. Anyway, dya reckon who sang that song?   :D me and my femme fella do the head-spinning.. whip the hairs, ladies!!! lol Have a sweet and

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I just don't have any words to say...Well, my Lord, seeing you sing this... I'd like you better than the-renowned-latino-singer.ROFLOLMFAO via here

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"It doesn't matter how big you succeed in life, it's how humble you are in person that matters." -Thomas Paine   * been so greatly busy lately.. and the saddest thing is I couldn't join CDO Indonesia workshops last weekend :( But did the reportage and interview with C.M. Papa-Leguas. So do wait it to appear, 'aight?  Ugh what's up with my thesis? Gosh.... * Have an awesome days, beautiful

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Okay, here's the rules:Just see them. And then you're free to laugh. P.S: If you're not into Harry Potter things, that's ok, though it would be a little hard to understand some if them. Enjoy! Do you recall whose song is this? Miley Cyrus-Party in the USA. lol! Antoine Dodson, the YouTube rap-hiphop star, appears as one of the Hogwarts students??? omg =)) Run, Cedric Diggory!!! Run

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It's not just because the movie Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollow part 1 is on the rise. It's also hard not to give a damn about it. I've been HP's fan since its 1st book (and the Sorcerer's Stone) was released. You may ask my old friends, my junior high friends and my campus or Facebook's friends that I am one of those wizard/witch-wannabes of the HP stories. I love Severus Snape and the twin

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If you treat a man like a child, they'll act like a child.If you treat a man like a man, they'll still act like a child Remember why you broke up,and move on. There's always a reason to breaking up and always a reason for you to move on. Anger is a condition in which the tongue works faster than the mind. When people talk, listen completely. Most people never listen. -Ernest Hemingway You just

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Let everything happen to you, beauty and terror.JUST KEEP GOING.No feeling is final.

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Always clean, basic, simple and casual: Words best describe the Indonesian fashion brand COTTON INK. This infamous online shopping-based brand never wilts its fans with the collections. Now, we can set our eyes on their “casual with a twist” back in town – COTTON INK new collection released nearby the end of 2010: Casual Cool. Yes, ladies. It is “Casual” with cotton as the selected fabric, plus

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Thank you for this wonderful welcome. Thank you to the people of Jakarta. And thank you to the people of Indonesia. I am so glad that I made it to Indonesia, and that Michelle was able to join me. We had a couple of false starts this year, but I was determined to visit a country that has meant so much to me. Unfortunately, it’s a fairly quick visit, but I look forward to coming back a year from

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Remarks in a Toast at the State Dinner at Presidential Palace, Nov. 9 President Barack Obama: President Yudhoyono, Mrs. Yudhoyono, to all the distinguished guests who are here today, thank you for this extraordinary honor. I am proud and humbled to accept this award on behalf of my mother. And although she could not be here in person, I know that my sister Maya Soetoro would be equally proud.

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“Terima kasih untuk bakso, nasi goreng, emping, krupuk. Semuanya enak!” Those were the words of a US president in Indonesian, thanking his host after being served with delicacies he used to love as a young boy living here in the city. In what many Indonesians saw as a homecoming visit on Tuesday, Barack Obama was generally welcomed with warmth and a sense of kinship by those who met him and those

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Hola! Pheww... It's been quite a long time striving hard in real life. As blogging - for me - is the sheer life where I may share my thought or opinion or criticism without any freaking judgments from those who-they-think-they-are-most-right. One of those days, currently, I always pull off my clothes and anything inside the closet to wear. I didn't think I mess it up until I've found myself

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I knooooow the Milan Fashion Week in last September had passed like a way long time. Call me late or whatever, but I don't follow trends.So I'd like to update my blog, and also my self, with things that I reckon as "Oh damn I love it NOW" (not at the time when everyone was talking about). Sounds lame? YES. hahahaha that is just me. Thanks anyway... Well, Giorgio Armani is one of my fave designers

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Well, who sing that stuck-in-ma-head song?They are Far East Movement!  The FM (aka Far east Movement) are Kev Nish, Prohgress, J-Splif, and DJ Virman (Korean-blood guys). These dudes blend elements of hip-hop, pop, electro and dance (think Daft Punk meets the Black Eyed Peas meets the Beastie Boys) to create an original sound and lifestyle they call Free Wired (which then would be their debut

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Cause I'm a crepe. I'm a weirdough. What the hell am I doughing here? I doughnut belong here...

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I've built a wall. Not to block anyone out, but to see who loves me enough to climb over it. Maybe the reason why some feelings are so hard to explain is because it can only be explained through the heart and not the mind...

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Kinny! *Eh, who?* Kinny! I said, Kinny. Nope. He is not a human, if you were asking..:p Kinny is my littlest brownie bear in the house, yoo!I have three brownie-bears in my room, i don't realize it at first that I could be a fan of a bear doll.But that's that! Next time, I will put my huge white bear doll, named Vinny, and another one is the so-so in size brownie bear, named Deppy. Anyway, I

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October near its end, and people in the whole world seemingly ready to head-to-toe costume themselves as the Halloween celebration is coming. Indonesia is in the Southeast Asian spot, where, honestly, this kind of celebration is never been put as an important one. Indeed, I don't feel like celebrating Halloween is on my schedule. Sometimes, I wonder may be it would be fun if once in a year we

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Just wanted to share some (stupid) photos of me and my fella named Valentina while we visited the EU Edu Fair last week in Balai Kartini, Jakarta. We really had a great time, asking all the people in the booths. From the Netherland booths to Portugal (which was real fun!), to Spain (the Embassy dude was sooo handsome! lol), and moved to Belgium (the professor was so nice,smart and friendly! Nice

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Victoria Beckham, or known as VB or Posh (the ex-Spice Girls), is indeed expanding her business of fashion line into something bigger. As she has joined some Fashion Weeks from New York to London, her signature style which applied on her collections are outrageous! For me, personally, I looooove her collections. Why? The line is simply VICTORIA BECKHAM, and before she launched her dresses

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Severn Suzuki, a 12-year-old, gave an amazingly inspirational speech in front of United Nations members. The members just could not believe it (that the innocent girl words were TRUE!). "Hello, I’m Severn Suzuki speaking for E.C.O. – The Environmental Children’s Organization. We are a group of twelve and thirteen-year-olds from Canada trying to make a difference:
 Vanessa Suttie, Morgan Geisler

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David Belle, Daniel Illabaca and Sebastian Foucan pose together in Lisses, France on Sept. 3, 2010.

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Everybody loves good lists. We love to learn about who is the funniest, the ugliest, the best, the worst and so forth. Whether or not you agree, it is fascinating to learn that only a few of the world’s 6 billion people can make it to the top 10. But listing the top 10 richest or most influential people in the world is easy and you can find such lists in just about any publication that matters.

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I was googling to search some materials for my cool thesis -- the Marxist effing things, if you dreadfully want to know... No? Ugh. Then I ended up on this site, which is real cool. But if you aren't interested in models of high fashion and stuff, then just take a glance look on the site, please? lol It collects all the supermodels who often seen on magz or ads or billboards (or perhaps not), and

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"Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma -- which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of other’s opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary."~Steve

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No use of paragraphing the words. So here we go: Thesis mentoring is just started, it went pretty good yesterday. But it then gave me a major "headache". How can I pass the whole stages of thesis to an A's result? I'm goin' to make a tee written like that... No. I'm saving money. Capoeira training started again! After a decades of hiatus, like more than the Ice Age had passed (okay that's so

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Beauty gets the attention, Personality gets the heart.

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Qualquer que seja o povo huffy dizer sobre si mesmos, ou coisas ruins foram ditas, eu não sou de desistir.  Eu sou do meu capitão da minha nave!  Você não gosta dela, é melhor pular fora do meu navio...

Amelia Winniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15830040568275026772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534042408469158468.post-82671071256132218782010-09-20T15:24:00.000+07:002010-09-20T15:24:25.698+07:00

Amelia Winniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15830040568275026772noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8534042408469158468.post-10836028162342875782010-09-19T09:45:00.005+07:002010-09-20T13:13:02.093+07:00

I accidentally bumped seeing these pictures while searching for some music folder I lost on my laptop. And it didn't come out of blue, I miss them and the moments so bad.I'm so happy take a look at these all again, and I can cry... peace and love!xoxo

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Hey yall (I don't even have any idea if there are people reading this crap...),How's your days?Hope it's been great and awesome... Well, I'm now working on two pieces of kebaya (traditional long-sleeved blouse) and two dresses. Too much? nope.When I was a junior high-teenager douche-bag, I really really badly wanted to be a fashion designer. I used to see all these HUGE names of fashion fuckin'

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"My believe is stronger than your doubt!"-Dwyane Wade

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I'm done trying. If you want me in your life, let me know. Bye.

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"I see something else in this movie: beauty.  The techniques are not perfect, there are problems with strength, the flow… But I see passion, commitment to what they do and this is beautiful.  It is great feeling when you jump and you can feel the touch of your ponytail on cheek.  In this movie internal strength and stubbornness are visible as well as femininity." --Polish Traceuses

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Happy Birthday to me!!!So I'm officially 21 years OLD now... Hahh look now i'm really getting older, by this freaking birthday!Who's to blame? lol And about birthday wishes, I won't post anything at all here or there (read: Twitter), there too (Facebook) and there (other networking sites' accounts). Because, you know, I believe the age of 21 is just like a gate towards a maturity (besides that

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