<?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-10807005</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:09:43.054-08:00</updated><category term='me and my students'/><category term='personal life'/><category term='Events'/><category term='wisdom'/><category term='books'/><category term='question'/><title type='text'>dina utami</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;It's Where I Put My Words and Anything I'd Like to Keep in Mind&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-5744934522821975809</id><published>2008-02-20T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T22:00:11.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I move so move along with me :D</title><content type='html'>I just move here: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a hhref="http://www.dinautami.com"&gt;www.dinautami.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a hhref="http://www.dinautami.com"&gt;www.dinautami.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a hhref="http://www.dinautami.com"&gt;www.dinautami.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a hhref="http://www.dinautami.com"&gt;www.dinautami.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on, I am no longer write on this blog :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-5744934522821975809?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/5744934522821975809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=5744934522821975809' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/5744934522821975809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/5744934522821975809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-move-so-move-along-with-me-d.html' title='I move so move along with me :D'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-1231585478625641455</id><published>2008-02-19T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T21:58:18.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CooL Things With Human Computer Interaction</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jd3-eiid-Uw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jd3-eiid-Uw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jd3-eiid-Uw"&gt;CooL! now SADAKO can actually come out of your TV!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;*in overly confidence tone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0awjPUkBXOU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0awjPUkBXOU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0awjPUkBXOU"&gt;CooL! MINORITY REPORT's for ReaL!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;*in overly confidence tone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you think is next? &lt;a href="http://www.dafferianto.wordpress.com"&gt;Daffe&lt;/a&gt;, who'd just attended an international conference on tangible user interface said: "Long Distance Sex" :D /jk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-1231585478625641455?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/1231585478625641455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=1231585478625641455' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/1231585478625641455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/1231585478625641455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/cool-things-with-human-computer.html' title='CooL Things With Human Computer Interaction'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-1192273549190440402</id><published>2008-02-17T21:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T22:23:09.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which came first?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img75.imageshack.us/img75/2216/chickxc4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://img75.imageshack.us/img75/2216/chickxc4.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been dealing with 'which came first' questions lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several days ago I had a short of disagreement with my senior, who is also a rector of a private university in Yogya, about ICT investment in education. His university had just received a grant from the government for ICT facilities improvement. In my opinion, ICT investment in education is necessary and will give us many advantages. He thinks, if ICT wasn't used properly it wont give any advantages, or worse disadvantages. Both of us agree on that but which should came first? Investing on ICT first or preparing our students culture and habits first?  There's the disagreement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another story.&lt;br /&gt;A couple days ago, I had a chat with a friend. He was asked by his father,also a rector, "Which one is more important in your opinion, and you must choose one only, elementary education or higher education?" We both think elementary education is more important but his father think higher education is more important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it matter anyway? Why one should come first after another?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't we just invest on IT and preparing our students readiness meanwhile?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't both, elementary education and higher education be both equally important?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to us, maybe, it doesn't really matter but to the top level person or decision makers it is important. They're the one who should set priority and like &lt;a href="http://www.stephencovey.com/"&gt;Stephen R. Covey&lt;/a&gt; said on his &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/10258362/67defc8c/Covey_Stephen_-_The_Seven_Habits_Of_Highly_Effective_People.html?s=1"&gt;book&lt;/a&gt;: "First thing first".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, I am just an ordinary person. Still on the same book Covey also said: "Proactive people focus their efforts in the Circle of Influence" so thats what I'm gonna do. Those decission maker however have larger circle of influence, hence, greater responsibility. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor them :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Allah give them strength and wisdom. Amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-1192273549190440402?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/1192273549190440402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=1192273549190440402' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/1192273549190440402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/1192273549190440402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/which-came-first.html' title='Which came first?'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-5460816657693439393</id><published>2008-02-15T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T01:32:59.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the way we learn</title><content type='html'>Alfon, my nephew, fell of again this morning. Head first, big bump. He's learning to walk. It seems like everyday that he physically hurt himself. In a cartoon he'd be like crayon sinchan :p. Amazingly, he's still trying. Of course he cried, of course he feels a little doubt each time he starts to try again, but he never stops. Thank god he's easily distracted. We gave him &lt;i&gt;minyak tawon&lt;/i&gt; and bring him close to a fan, don't know why but he likes to watch a fan whirling so much, and he stopped crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time, he was warned by us not to do something we thought to be harmful but he wont listen. Curiosity? maybe. Like 3 days ago, my cousin told him not to play with a belt and tried to take it away from him but he insisted. The buckle hit his head hard and he cried. Another bump, Told you!  Each time he becomes more careful and skillful. He learned not only to walk but also to listen to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's just the way we learn. To never give up no matter how much failure we experience and to listen to those who we trust, love us and always be there for us, no matter how stupid our choice was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-5460816657693439393?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/5460816657693439393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=5460816657693439393' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/5460816657693439393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/5460816657693439393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/way-we-learn.html' title='the way we learn'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-6119636640320509981</id><published>2008-02-14T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T20:00:05.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prologue from the book, The Alchemist -Paulo Coelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#408080"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Alchemist picked up a book that someone in the caravan had brought. Leafing through the pages, he found a story about Narcissus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The alchemist knew the legend of Narcissus, a youth who daily knelt beside a lake to contemplate his own beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so fascinated by himself that, one morning, he fell into the lake and drowned. At the spot where he fell, a flower was born, which was called the narcissus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this was not how the author of the book ended the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said that when Narcissus died, the Goddesses of the Forest appeared and found the lake, which had been fresh water, transformed into a lake of salty tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why do you weep?" the Goddesses asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I weep for Narcissus," the lake replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, it is no surprise that you weep for Narcissus," they&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;said, "for though we always pursued him in the forest, you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alone could contemplate his beauty close at hand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But..... was Narcissus beautiful?" the lake asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who better than you to know that?" the Goddesses said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in wonder, "After all, it was by your banks that he knelt each&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day to contemplate himself!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lake was silent for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I weep for Narcissus, but I never noticed that Narcissus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was beautiful. I weep because, each time he knelt beside my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banks, I could see, in the depths of his eyes, my own beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reflected."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What a lovely story," the alchemist thought.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a narcissist? Which one? &lt;a href="http://wiki.answers.com/Q/What_is_the_difference_between_healthy_narcissism_and_pathological_narcissism&amp;src=ansTT"&gt;The healthy one or the pathological one?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-6119636640320509981?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/6119636640320509981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=6119636640320509981' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/6119636640320509981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/6119636640320509981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/prologue-from-book-alchemist-paulo.html' title='The Prologue from the book, The Alchemist -Paulo Coelho'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-7208325227115638090</id><published>2008-02-12T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T19:01:07.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andragogy-The Art of Adult Learning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nwlink.com/~donclark/hrd/history/meet.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.nwlink.com/~donclark/hrd/history/meet.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wonder why when you were a student you felt so reluctant to attend a lecture but now that you have graduated you, surprisingly, learn more passionately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I do. Now, I read more books and many references without even being told to do so. I know that some of my blogger friends read a lot and they learn how to write, voluntarily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a training I had to attend as a junior lecturer, I learned about &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andragogy"&gt;Andragogy&lt;/a&gt;. Andragogy applies to any form of adult learning. The term was originally used by Alexander Kapp (a German educator) in 1833, was developed into a theory of adult education by the American educator, &lt;a href="http://www.nl.edu/academics/cas/ace/resources/malcolmknowles.cfm"&gt;Malcolm Knowles&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, adults here means mature psychologically and sociologically. In Indonesia that means if you are 17 years old or older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, it has &lt;a href="http://tip.psychology.org/knowles.html"&gt;four principles&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(1) Adults need to know why they need to learn something.&lt;/b&gt; When I studied at electrical engineering department, I never know why I study transformation method, signal and system and stuff, because my teacher never told why. So, I and I believe most of my friends, studied because we need to have a good mark in order to have a good GPA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(2) Adults need to learn experientially.&lt;/b&gt; For Instance, if you want your student to learn about bugs in programming, ask your students to do some programming. As a beginner, I believe there will be plenty of bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(3) Adults approach learning as problem-solving.&lt;/b&gt; Give real cases to solve. I heard that Problem Based Learning works really well in the medical faculty, UGM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(4) Adults learn best when the topic is of immediate value.&lt;/b&gt; Adults are most interested in learning subjects that have immediate relevance to their job or personal life. One of my friends was interested in studying logical fallacies because he was frustrated in dealing with what he refers to be a non-smart blogger. While, Logical fallacies can be a very serious&amp;geeky topic to some people hihihiii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In practical terms, Andragogy means that instruction for adults needs to focus more on the process and less on the content being taught. Strategies such as case studies, role playing, simulations, and self-evaluation are most useful. Instructors adopt a role of facilitator or resource rather than lecturer or grader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, if you want to be treated like an adult, you should act like and take the responsibility of an adult.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-7208325227115638090?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/7208325227115638090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=7208325227115638090' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/7208325227115638090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/7208325227115638090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/andragogy-art-of-adult-learning.html' title='Andragogy-The Art of Adult Learning'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-2658364122466475197</id><published>2008-02-11T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T20:47:21.563-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>The Dilemma of Muslims in America at MP Book Point</title><content type='html'>Friday,Febuary 8 2008, I attended a dialog. The title was "The Dilemma of Muslims in America". The speaker was Mr.Putut Widjanarko. He earned a PhD from Ohio University with his dissertation &lt;a href="http://www.ohiolink.edu/etd/view.cgi?ohiou1175695071"&gt;"A Study of Indonesian Transnational Muslims in New York City"&lt;/a&gt;. He is also a director of Mizan Publisher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He began his presentation by describing Muslims in America. Their number are not precisely known since census in US never ask about religion. According to Ba Yunus and Kone (2004), the largest ethnic group is Arabs, which are 32 percent of American Muslims, followed by the American Muslims (mostly African American) with 29 percent. The Muslims from South Asian countries (Pakistan, India, Bangladesh, Ceylon, Afghanistan and Maldives) rank third with 28.9 percent. Then, they are followed by the Turks (5 percent), Iranians and Bosnians (each 2 percent). The rest are Malays, Indonesians, Kosovars and others&lt;a href="http://www.salaminstitute.org/Putut.pdf"&gt;[here]&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ethnic groups had their own mosque and they only go to their ethnic mosque. Originating from many different countries, cultures, and various schools of thought in Islam, a monolithic perspective and treatment towards Muslim communities in the US will not help us in understanding the aspirations and internal dynamics of each community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The situation changes after 9/11 with the increased sentiment towards Muslims. Some Americans do committed violation towards Muslims. But, the others show great kindness. Real story, the moderator was there, when 9/11 tragedy happened,to study and his wife is wearing hijab.  Her office friends,trying to protect her, asked her to stay in the office till the situation are better. Some American friends shops for their Muslims neighbor who were afraid to showed up in public. So, to see American from monolithic perspective is also wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned, hasty generalization are always wrong. Muslims are not only those in the middle east or a bunch of terrorist and Jihad is not terrorism. And America is not George W Bush foreign policies, which are criticized by nations all over the world and even American them self. Mr.Putut said that "the strongest critics towards American Government policies came from American". I agree and I believe those who've read the books of &lt;a href="http://www.chomsky.info/"&gt;Noam Chomsky&lt;/a&gt; or watched the documentary movie of &lt;a href="http://www.michaelmoore.com/"&gt;Michael Moore&lt;/a&gt; would agree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stop spreading hatred around the world...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-2658364122466475197?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/2658364122466475197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=2658364122466475197' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/2658364122466475197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/2658364122466475197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/dilemma-of-muslims-in-america-at-mp.html' title='The Dilemma of Muslims in America at MP Book Point'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-5412598859498385339</id><published>2008-02-10T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T22:53:26.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a teacher -by John W. Schlatter</title><content type='html'>I am a Teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job was born the first moment that a question leaped from the mouth of a child. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been many people in many places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Socrates exciting the youth of Athens to discover new ideas through the use of questions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Anne Sullivan tapping out the secrets of the universe into the outstretched hand of Helen Keller. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Aesop and Hans Christian Andersen revealing truth through countless stories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Marva Collins fighting for every child's right to an education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The names of those who have practiced my profession ring like a hall of fame for humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also those whose names and faces have long been forgotten but whose lessons and character will always be remembered in the accomplishments of their students. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wept for joy at the weddings of former students, laughed with glee at the birth of their children and stood with head bowed in grief and confusion by graves dug too soon for bodies far too young. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the course of a day I have been called upon to be an actor, friend, nurse and doctor, coach, finder of lost articles, money lender, taxi driver, psychologist, substitute parent, salesman, politician and a keeper of the faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the maps, charts, formulas, verbs, stories and books, I have really had nothing to teach, for my students really have only themselves to learn, and I know it takes the whole world to tell you who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a paradox. I speak loudest when I listen the most. My greatest gifts are in what I am willing to appreciatively receive from my students. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Material wealth is not one of my goals, but I am a full-time treasure seeker in my quest for new opportunities for my students to use their talents and in my constant search for those talents that sometimes lie buried in self-defeat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the most fortunate of all who labor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doctor is allowed to usher life into the world in one magic moment. I am allowed to see that life is reborn each day with new questions, ideas and friendships. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An architect knows that if he builds with care, his structure may stand for centuries. A teacher knows that if he builds with love and truth, what he builds will last forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a warrior, daily doing battle against peer pressure, negativity, fear, conformity, prejudice, ignorance and apathy: But I have great allies: Intelligence, Curiosity, Parental Support, Individuality, Creativity, Faith, Love and Laughter all rush to my banner with indomitable support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who do I have to thank for this wonderful life I am so fortunate to experience, but you the public, the parents. For you have done me the great honor to entrust to me your greatest contribution to eternity, your children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I have a past that is rich in memories. I have a present that is challenging, adventurous and fun because I am allowed to spend my days with the future. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I am a teacher...and I thank God for it every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-5412598859498385339?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/5412598859498385339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=5412598859498385339' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/5412598859498385339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/5412598859498385339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-am-teacher-by-john-w-schlatter.html' title='I am a teacher -by John W. Schlatter'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-8537342002447470140</id><published>2008-02-07T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T05:22:08.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='question'/><title type='text'>Careful to Picky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hermansaksono.blogspot.com"&gt;Momon&lt;/a&gt; said I shouldn't be in rush to rush to get married. &lt;br /&gt;Well, &lt;a href="http://www.metro.co.uk/weird/article.html?in_article_id=74832&amp;in_page_id=2"&gt;she&lt;/a&gt; obviously doesn't. Good for her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did it change from careful to picky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouwh..I'm facing a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sorites_paradox"&gt;Sorites Paradox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;i&gt;"1,000,000 grains of sand is a heap of sand. (Premise 1)&lt;br /&gt;    A heap of sand minus one grain is still a heap. (Premise 2)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeated applications of Premise 2 (each time starting with one less number of grains), eventually there's only one grains left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it still a heap when only one grain remains? If not, when did it change from a heap to a non-heap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it still called careful when you reject 150 proposal? If not, when did it change from careful to picky?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-8537342002447470140?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/8537342002447470140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=8537342002447470140' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/8537342002447470140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/8537342002447470140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/careful-to-picky.html' title='Careful to Picky'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-4297717621483290289</id><published>2008-02-06T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T05:25:47.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction to Logical Fallacies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.biografiasyvidas.com/monografia/aristoteles/fotos/aristoteles_busto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.biografiasyvidas.com/monografia/aristoteles/fotos/aristoteles_busto.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear student,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to see &lt;a href="http://anangku.blogspot.com/2008/01/soeharto-meninggal-dunia.html"&gt;the debate&lt;/a&gt; you had about our former president Soeharto. To me, it is an indication of openness and critical thinking. I believe that it is a good habit we should further develop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am going to present you about logical fallacies, hopefully it can improve the quality of our debate. Fallacy is a component of an argument which, being demonstrably flawed in its logic or form, render the argument invalid in whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why learn logical fallacies at all?&lt;br /&gt;I can think of a couple of good reasons. First, it makes you look smart. You can show that the opposition has made an error in reasoning, it shows that you can think on your feet and that you understand the opposition's argument possibly better than they do. Second, hopefully, you can find ways to transform fallacious arguments into perfectly good ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is supposed to be just an introduction. If you're interested, I'll give you link to the more advance source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***False Dilemma***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning:A limited number of options (usually two) is given, while in reality there are more options. Putting issues or opinions into "black or white" terms is a common instance of this fallacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sample: "It's either punish him or forgive him"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof: Identify the options given and show (with an example) that there is an additional option,like we can forgive him and put him to trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***Argument from Ignorance***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: Arguments of this form assume that since something has not been proven false, it is therefore true. Conversely, such an argument may assume that since something has not been proven true, it is therefore false. As Davis writes, "Lack of proof is not proof."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sample: "Since you can't proof that he's guilty, so he's not, so don't big talk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;law&lt;/b&gt; in most democracies also allows negative proofs in criminal cases; namely, a defense lawyer may argue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X is innocent because there is no (or insufficient) proof that X is guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, however, is based upon the legal 'presumption of innocence', which is specifically intended to allow guilty parties to go free, to minimise the chance of innocent parties being convicted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This concept is entirely inapplicable to normal logical argument.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***Appeal to Popularity***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basic idea is that a claim is accepted as being true simply because most people are favorably inclined towards the claim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sample:The media shows that public mourn for the death of the general,so you may as well mourn for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Appeal to Pity&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reader is told to agree to the proposition because of the pitiful state of the author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sample:"Let's just forgive him and forget all of his past mistakes. He's so old and dying"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof:&lt;br /&gt;Identify the proposition and the appeal to pity and argue that the pitiful state of the arguer has nothing to do with the truth of the proposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***Prejudicial Language***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning:Loaded or emotive terms are used to attach value or moral goodness to believing the proposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sample:"People who knows how to thanks would not try sent the father of development to jail"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof:&lt;br /&gt;Identify the prejudicial terms used (eg. "people who knows how to thanks"). Show that disagreeing with the conclusion does not make a person "wrong thinking" or "unreasonable". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's already long enough. If you wanna learn and find out more about the complete list of logical fallacies. You can always ask &lt;a href="http://www.google.co.id/search?q=logical+fallacies&amp;ie=utf-8&amp;oe=utf-8&amp;aq=t&amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;client=firefox-a"&gt;Uncle Google&lt;/a&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reference:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onegoodmove.org/fallacy/welcome.htm&gt;www.onegoodmove.org"&gt;www.onegoodmove.org, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.infidels.org/library/modern/mathew/logic.html"&gt;www.infidels.org, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.csun.edu/%7Edgw61315/fallacies.html"&gt;www.csun.edu, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hebrew4christians.com/Clear_Thinking/Informal_Fallacies/Informal_Fallacies.html" &gt;www.hebrew4christians.com, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-4297717621483290289?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/4297717621483290289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=4297717621483290289' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/4297717621483290289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/4297717621483290289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/introduction-to-logical-fallacies.html' title='Introduction to Logical Fallacies'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-318372064301618549</id><published>2008-02-04T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T23:17:37.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dog vs human</title><content type='html'>Is it OK to bite the hands that feed you, if you know that had took the food he gave to us from someone else who need it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: you are not dog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-318372064301618549?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/318372064301618549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=318372064301618549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/318372064301618549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/318372064301618549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/dog-vs-human.html' title='dog vs human'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-157560546102936445</id><published>2008-02-04T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T22:00:38.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AIDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R6f0zlY3QxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/sc_6UsZoQwE/s1600-h/aids.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R6f0zlY3QxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/sc_6UsZoQwE/s200/aids.GIF" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163364664850465554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation:&lt;br /&gt;dina: gik, do you remember there used to be a street banner saying "GO TO HELL AMERICA WITH YOUR AIDS" during campaign in front of MM UGM?&lt;br /&gt;o_giggs: yeah&lt;br /&gt;dina: I thought what they meant by AIDS was HIV :D&lt;br /&gt;o_giggs: =))&lt;br /&gt;o_giggs: silly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how silly and naive I am. It's the financial aids they meant, isn't it? Reading Confession of an economic hit man finally paid off hiehiehie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I've finished that book. Now, I'm a bit paranoid. Regardless of the many pros&amp;cons about that book, but I do know that these facts are real:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indonesia owes debt it cant never repay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our natural resources is being sucked up by industries without concerning the damage it might result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gap between the rich and the poor are larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global warming is real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imperialist country move its industry to countries with cheap labors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is in a mess hiks..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-157560546102936445?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/157560546102936445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=157560546102936445' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/157560546102936445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/157560546102936445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/aids.html' title='AIDS'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R6f0zlY3QxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/sc_6UsZoQwE/s72-c/aids.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-1585352839466229474</id><published>2008-02-03T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:56:40.518-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>love life summary</title><content type='html'>In summary, this is what happened in my love life.&lt;br /&gt;* I liked a men but he did not like me.&lt;br /&gt;* A men liked me but I did not like him.&lt;br /&gt;* I liked a men and he liked me, but there's always something on the way: distance, religion, marital status :p&lt;br /&gt;* I liked him, he liked me..last awhile, then feeling's gone of many reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am I ever get married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never know............*bwahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-1585352839466229474?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/1585352839466229474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=1585352839466229474' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/1585352839466229474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/1585352839466229474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/love-life-summary.html' title='love life summary'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-6147011750555605732</id><published>2008-02-03T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:57:32.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Mixed Up Dream</title><content type='html'>Friday night I watched Radit&amp;Jani at 21 theater with some friends. The movie was filled with uncontrolled emotion, anger, tear, laugh, love, over and over again, a bit boring. There're many episodes describing how miserable they're life was, especially Anjani, who could choose to live otherwise, and that episodes would end with Radit asking Anjani "Are you happy?" and she'd answered "I am".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna puke :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, during the movie, a memoir of someone kept emblazoned in my mind. All the chat we used to have, about love and rationality. He said that in real life, people are often have to make rational decisions. He also said that inside a men, there's one thing that'll never be gone, responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;Our story ended pretty much the same way with those Radit&amp;Jani had.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...that night I dreamt of him and we're together. In a war. What??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YeP! in a war! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a guerrilla, and we're fighting together. Although we suffered from hunger, exhausted from long period of running and hiding, our life's threatened, and we almost got killed everyday..&lt;br /&gt;but I am happy with the life I had with him =)) (note: on the dream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up the next day and wondered why I had such a dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I remember that I recently read "Confession of an economic hit man". There're two character I admired the most on that book. The president of Ecuador, Roldos, and the president of Panama, Torrijos. Both were an idealist who fought for their poeple against &lt;i&gt;corporatocracy&lt;/i&gt;, and they're both assassinated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, back then, there were moment when he missed me so much and he wrote a message "Sending you a hug as huge as Merapi mountain". He said that it's what 'CHE' used to say to his wife when he missed her during revolution, because he traveled a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that must be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Dina, that is what happen when you're life's so boring and you run into books &amp; movies, you're sucked into it, living the characters life then it got mixed up with your own :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-6147011750555605732?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/6147011750555605732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=6147011750555605732' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/6147011750555605732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/6147011750555605732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-mixed-up-dream.html' title='Another Mixed Up Dream'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-8053663966072575907</id><published>2008-02-03T00:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T00:31:25.899-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Interpreter of Maladies &amp; The Namesake -Jhumpa lahiri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bookreporter.com/art/covers/140w/0618485228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.bookreporter.com/art/covers/140w/0618485228.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad and real..&lt;br /&gt;you are who you are, no matter where you are..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-8053663966072575907?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/8053663966072575907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=8053663966072575907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/8053663966072575907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/8053663966072575907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/interpreter-of-maladies-namesake-jhumpa.html' title='Interpreter of Maladies &amp; The Namesake -Jhumpa lahiri'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-734940691805720216</id><published>2008-02-02T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T00:06:45.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>MOMO -Michael Ende</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/60/Momo_English.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/60/Momo_English.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An imaginative story about the concept of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are we, adults, see it and use it so differently from children..how do we start changing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're wondering, What's good about all those technology that claimed to helped us work faster, if the time we save is used to do more work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that we should just waste our time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book reminds me of this story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A time management guru places rocks into an aquarium at the front of the class. She asks the class if the aquarium looks full. Everyone points to the spaces in between the rocks. She smiles as she adds stones, which fall between the rocks to fill up the bigger spaces. People then point to the space between the large stones and pebbles. She sprinkles in sand, which seems to fill up all the spaces. When everyone agrees that the aquarium is full, she pours a jug of water into the aquarium. Every drop of it is absorbed between the rocks, pebbles and sand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story is not that you can always fit something else in - it's that this is the only way we can fit all this into the aquarium. If we place the rocks in first, everything else fits in around them. If we try any other order, we would have leftover things at the end of each day or week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, what's your rocks?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-734940691805720216?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/734940691805720216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=734940691805720216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/734940691805720216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/734940691805720216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/02/momo-michael-ende.html' title='MOMO -Michael Ende'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-530673145699123742</id><published>2008-01-28T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T02:27:44.863-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom'/><title type='text'>how to boil a frog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.justiceplus.org/TIME-IS-RUNNING-OUT_files/frog.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.justiceplus.org/TIME-IS-RUNNING-OUT_files/frog.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;font color="#408080"&gt;"The Boiled Frog"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that if you put a frog into a pot of boiling water,&lt;br /&gt;it will leap out right away to escape the danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, if you put a frog in a kettle that is filled with water that is cool and pleasant,&lt;br /&gt;and then you gradually heat the kettle until it starts boiling,&lt;br /&gt;the frog will not become aware of the threat until it is too late.&lt;br /&gt;The frog's survival instincts are geared towards detecting sudden changes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story's origins are rooted in nineteenth-century physiological literature. It is actually based on many experiment done in 1987, one at John Hopkins University. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a story that is used to illustrate how people might get themselves into terrible trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This parable is often used to illustrate how humans have to be careful to watch slowly changing trends in the environment, not just the sudden changes. Its a warning to keep us paying attention not just to obvious threats but to more slowly developing ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story has been reprinted many times and used to illustrate many different points, including: inaction toward global warming and corruption as a system. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, there no story or findings about how to save a boiled frogs. In a brief observation, when we're trying to save Indonesian frog, which had been boiled for 33 years, by suddenly taken them out of the boiling pan in order to save them, they tend to jump back to it. Perhaps they felt cold. And when the people who boiled them die, the mourned for 7 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do we have to do it slowly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ref: &lt;br /&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boiling_frog&lt;br /&gt;http://allaboutfrogs.org/stories/boiled.html&lt;br /&gt;and many more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-530673145699123742?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/530673145699123742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=530673145699123742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/530673145699123742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/530673145699123742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/01/how-to-boil-frog.html' title='how to boil a frog?'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-2823565385296115669</id><published>2008-01-23T19:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T20:24:36.169-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me and my students'/><title type='text'>6 students came to my house at very late night..</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the exam day of Computer Animation course, it's the deadline of the assignment I gave to my students, as a final project course, more than 5 months earlier. And what happened was only  one group submitted it. I felt so disappointed :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had my dispensation last semester in another course and I guess they thought..this time I'll just be nice again.. :(&lt;br /&gt;I think they should learned not to count on other people kindness to succeed.. so I gave them up to 00.00 a.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at 11.00 p.m 6 of them came to my house at submit it..OH MY GOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired..so sleepy..and yet they're my student..unmotivated ones for sure but still..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..they said they had to go right away to find lecture material for another exam the next morning..&lt;br /&gt;ouw dear..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-2823565385296115669?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/2823565385296115669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=2823565385296115669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/2823565385296115669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/2823565385296115669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/01/6-students-came-to-my-house-at-very.html' title='6 students came to my house at very late night..'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-1635488240236696933</id><published>2008-01-15T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T21:11:00.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What You Feel Only Matters to You..</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Stephen: What you feel only matters to you. It's what you do to the people you love. That's what matters. That's the only thing that counts. (The Last Kiss)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is so true..and applicable in many other situation. It can also say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What you feel only matters to you. It's what you do to the people you&lt;/i&gt; disagree with. Speak Up! &lt;i&gt;That's what matters. That's the only thing that counts.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times you disagree over somethin' and do nothing. It's eatin' you alive. You just mumble..or maybe discuss it but with someone else who had nothin' to do with it? Well..how is that gonna help???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you did do something, still, there's possibilities that the one you showed your love to or the one you tried to spoke to, did not care about that at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you feel only matters to you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-1635488240236696933?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/1635488240236696933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=1635488240236696933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/1635488240236696933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/1635488240236696933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-you-feel-only-matters-to-you.html' title='What You Feel Only Matters to You..'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-1506930852470172525</id><published>2008-01-07T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T02:40:45.835-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>a story behind Oxford English Dictionary (OED)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R4Mb3rc1FEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4YxSLrempqA/s1600-h/prof+mad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R4Mb3rc1FEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4YxSLrempqA/s200/prof+mad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152993042012378178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting facts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It took 70 years to finished OED.&lt;br /&gt;2. It involved a lunatic murderer doctor as its greatest contributor.&lt;br /&gt;3. English as an International language is a vision, certain people struggle for it.&lt;br /&gt;4. How OED was build? how to collect all the words and quotation?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-1506930852470172525?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/1506930852470172525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=1506930852470172525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/1506930852470172525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/1506930852470172525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/01/story-behind-oxford-english-dictionary.html' title='a story behind Oxford English Dictionary (OED)'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R4Mb3rc1FEI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4YxSLrempqA/s72-c/prof+mad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-8224886984396251580</id><published>2008-01-07T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:32:21.591-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>...my new heaven on earth is called Homerian Library</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://homerian.files.wordpress.com/2006/12/pin-homerian2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://homerian.files.wordpress.com/2006/12/pin-homerian2a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://homerian.wordpress.com/"&gt;This library&lt;/a&gt; is'nt far from my house. It's different from my university library or a book rental. They have the collection of many interesting books, dvd and cd, from indonesia and abroad. They also sell and buy old books. The owner is a truly book hunter. I love their collection. &lt;br /&gt;Having too much leisure time, I can do anything I want, and since I love books soo much..this is my new heaven on earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-8224886984396251580?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/8224886984396251580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=8224886984396251580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/8224886984396251580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/8224886984396251580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-new-heaven-on-earth-is-called.html' title='...my new heaven on earth is called Homerian Library'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-8588467069561123464</id><published>2008-01-07T20:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T02:41:28.572-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me and my students'/><title type='text'>birthday wishes from my student</title><content type='html'>One of my student sent me FS message due to my birthday..here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ibu selamat ulang tahun dah mennghampiri ibu, semakin dekat pula ibu pada sebuah titik akhir dari kehidupan. waktu ulang tahun menjelang merupakan sebuah momen untuk mengenang semua peristiwa yang terjadi sebelumnya. renungan yang membuat diri kita dekat denganNYA agar senantiyasa di lindungi dan diberkahi oleh-NYA.&lt;br /&gt;bu...k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin semua ketidak berhasilan pada masalalu merupakan sesempurnaan yang belum tercapai, jejakkan langkah-langkah yang akan datang untuk menyempurnakan apa yang akan ibu raih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat ulang tahun.... moga selamat dunia dan akherat... jadikan diri ibu sosok yang dapat membimbing kami (mahasiswamu) sabarlah dalam mengajar saat kami nakal, dan jadilah ibu saat kami butuh saandaraan atas kerasnya kehidupan kampus ini.&lt;br /&gt;makasih buuu telah memberi apa yang aku cari di SINI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga tetap iman, islam, dan tingkatkan ibadah yng mendekatkan diri pada sang pencipta. karena umur manusia tiada yang mengerti.&lt;br /&gt;SELAMAT YAA BUU&lt;br /&gt;MUNGKIN INI YANG DAPAT SAYA SAMPAIKAN&lt;br /&gt;MAAF KALAU ADA SALAH.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-8588467069561123464?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/8588467069561123464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=8588467069561123464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/8588467069561123464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/8588467069561123464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/01/birthday-wishes-from-my-student.html' title='birthday wishes from my student'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-4849942545739526290</id><published>2008-01-06T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:41:56.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Newton's Apple Mystery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R4MCxrc1FDI/AAAAAAAAAAY/d9xwEUezCcM/s1600-h/misteri_apel_newton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R4MCxrc1FDI/AAAAAAAAAAY/d9xwEUezCcM/s320/misteri_apel_newton.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152965451142468658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some interesting facts you can found in this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, The most interesting one for me, is about the myth of Newton and Apple. Of course you're familiar with the story of Newton, Apple and Gravity. It turns out that it's not like what I used to think it is. I'm not gonna tell you here. You must read it yourself :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which you think is the CooLest, Einstein or Newton? I have always been Einstein big fans but after reading this book I change my mind. Sir Isaac Newton is the Greatest Scientist Ever. In the last pages of the book you can read what Einstein said about Newton and some reasons why, both, Einstein and Newton's are considered to be the greatest scientist and polling result about Einstein vs Newton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, how is it like to conduct research on something real brand new. There was no specific glossary used to describe 'the thing' you want to measure and there's no unit of measurement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the book and then answer this question&lt;br /&gt;"If you could be Isaac Newton, be the greatest scientist ever, contributed so much for human, etc but you have to live the way he live, and experience everything he did. Personal life, love life, personal relation, daily habits..I meant everything! Would you???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 'the thing' that I meant was Force(F) and the unit of measurement..well..Newton(N)&lt;br /&gt;*pic from &lt;a href:"http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e7_RlKSyGls/Rk4KiYE2OrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bgT4HSAsIac/s1600-h/misteri_apel_newton.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-4849942545739526290?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/4849942545739526290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=4849942545739526290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/4849942545739526290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/4849942545739526290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/01/newtons-apple-mystery.html' title='Newton&apos;s Apple Mystery'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R4MCxrc1FDI/AAAAAAAAAAY/d9xwEUezCcM/s72-c/misteri_apel_newton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-3590006184949583478</id><published>2008-01-06T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:11:19.224-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>in line</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.affordablehousinginstitute.org/blogs/us/Queue_20SA_20voting_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.affordablehousinginstitute.org/blogs/us/Queue_20SA_20voting_small.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel like I am in a queue.&lt;br /&gt;It seems to be a long one. &lt;br /&gt;There's not much I can do during waiting but I have choices. &lt;br /&gt;I could just wondering when my turn will be, looking forward over and over again or I could try to enjoy the process of waiting.I could try to chat with the people surround me, bring an MP3 player or books to read. &lt;br /&gt;Hmm..Let's see..First choice will make me reckless and exhausted. The second one seem to be better. &lt;br /&gt;The Best is of course to not wait too long..coz' I really dunno how long I have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid I am not so though.&lt;br /&gt;What if I give up?&lt;br /&gt;Is there any guarantee that if I keep on waiting someday there will come my turn?&lt;br /&gt;What if it does'nt?&lt;br /&gt;Should I set a limit? you know..like wait till July and then stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God..please don't let me wait too long..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-3590006184949583478?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/3590006184949583478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=3590006184949583478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/3590006184949583478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/3590006184949583478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/01/in-line.html' title='in line'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-8355818362340864700</id><published>2008-01-06T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T20:49:56.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We can do this???</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/whhbPVrb5KM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/whhbPVrb5KM&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WoW! Is'nt this &lt;A HREF="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=whhbPVrb5KM"&gt;CooL!&lt;/A&gt;, that we can actually questioned our president intelligence, or anything, and make a statement that he's an idiots,or anything, in a national TV, like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my country, a friend of mine used our president pic and mix it with another pic, for the sake of joke. Suddenly a police came to his office and brought him to be investigated. Hmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-8355818362340864700?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/8355818362340864700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=8355818362340864700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/8355818362340864700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/8355818362340864700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2008/01/we-can-do-this.html' title='We can do this???'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-4283589732562434824</id><published>2007-09-20T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T22:20:13.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>puisi doa :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table align="center" bgcolor="#ababab" border="0" cellpadding="1" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="1" cellspacing="5"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;dari mas x dikirim ke email saya...&lt;br /&gt;nuwun yo mas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By : Sarlen Julfree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam hari-hariku ada doa...&lt;br /&gt;Doa yang di dalamnya selalu kumenyebut nama kamu&lt;br /&gt;Menyampaikan sederet permohonan pada Sang Kuasa,&lt;br /&gt;Akan kesehatan kamu,&lt;br /&gt;Akan suksesmu,&lt;br /&gt;Akan limpahan berkat yang 'kan kamu terima,&lt;br /&gt;Dalam hari yang kamu jelang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu ada di dalamnya...&lt;br /&gt;Sukacitaku ada saat aku lancar bertutur tentang dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Kunyatakan rasa sayangku padamu, kepadaNya...&lt;br /&gt;Kusampaikan segenap harap,&lt;br /&gt;Kuucapkan sederet permohonan,&lt;br /&gt;Saat aku bersimpuh,&lt;br /&gt;Merangkum jari-jari tangan, menunduk, pejamkan mata&lt;br /&gt;Berdoa sepenuh imanku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasihku, cintaku...&lt;br /&gt;Aku mungkin belum mampu memberikan yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;Segenap kekurangan membuatku tak mampu suka kan kamu...&lt;br /&gt;Aku malu,&lt;br /&gt;Aku sedih,&lt;br /&gt;Aku terhempas...&lt;br /&gt;Karena ku tak bisa berbuat lebih...&lt;br /&gt;Hingga aku merasa rendah,&lt;br /&gt;Dan tak mampu menatap matamu dalam-dalam. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi bahagiamu,&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang bisa aku lakukan, akan kulakukan...&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang,&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini,&lt;br /&gt;Malam ini,&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya mampu berdoa,&lt;br /&gt;Menyebut namamu dalam setiap doa-doaku&lt;br /&gt;Karena aku tahu,&lt;br /&gt;IA, Yang Empunya Kuasa,&lt;br /&gt;Akan mendengar doaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketulusanku, ada dalam hati dan doaku&lt;br /&gt;Karena sungguh,&lt;br /&gt;Aku sangat-sangat sayang padamu...&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;            &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;          &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;        &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;    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href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/4283589732562434824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=4283589732562434824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/4283589732562434824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/4283589732562434824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2007/09/puisi-doa.html' title='puisi doa :)'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-7627861001629472866</id><published>2007-09-20T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T22:18:02.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope has A place -ENYA</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;One look at love and you may see&lt;br /&gt;It weaves a web over mystery,&lt;br /&gt;All ravelled threads can rend apart&lt;br /&gt;For hope has a place in the lover’s heart.&lt;br /&gt;Hope has a place in a lover’s heart &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Whispering world, a sigh of sighs,&lt;br /&gt;The ebb and the flow of the ocean tides.&lt;br /&gt;One breath, one word may end or may start&lt;br /&gt;A hope in a place of the lover’s heart.&lt;br /&gt;Hope has a place in a lover’s heart.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Look to love you may dream,&lt;br /&gt;And if it should leave then give it wings.&lt;br /&gt;But if such a love is meant to be;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is home, and the heart is free&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Under the heavens we journey far,&lt;br /&gt;On roads of life we’re the wanderers,&lt;br /&gt;So let love rise, so let love depart,&lt;br /&gt;Let hope have a place in the lover’s heart.&lt;br /&gt;Hope has a place in a lover’s heart.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Look to love and you may dream,&lt;br /&gt;And if it should leave then give it wings.&lt;br /&gt;But if such a love is meant to be;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is home, and the heart is free.&lt;br /&gt;Hope is home, and the heart is free … &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-7627861001629472866?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/7627861001629472866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=7627861001629472866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/7627861001629472866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/7627861001629472866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2007/09/hope-has-place-enya.html' title='Hope has A place -ENYA'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-4624241806368181487</id><published>2007-09-09T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T21:46:23.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Way back into love (Music and Lyrics)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've been living with a shadow overhead&lt;br /&gt;   I've been sleeping with a cloud above my bed&lt;br /&gt;   I've been lonely for so long&lt;br /&gt;   Trapped in the past, I just can't seem to move on &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;I've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away&lt;br /&gt;   Just in case I ever need em again someday&lt;br /&gt;   I've been setting aside time&lt;br /&gt;   To clear a little space in the corners of my mind&lt;br /&gt;   All I want to do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;   I can't make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;   Oh oh oh &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;I've been watching but the stars refuse to shine&lt;br /&gt;   I've been searching but I just don't see the signs&lt;br /&gt;   I know that it's out there&lt;br /&gt;   There's got to be something for my soul somewhere&lt;br /&gt;   I've been looking for someone to shed some light&lt;br /&gt;   Not just somebody just to get me throught the night&lt;br /&gt;   I could use some direction&lt;br /&gt;   And I'm open to your suggestions &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;All I want to do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;   I can't make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;   And if I open my heart again&lt;br /&gt;   I guess I'm hoping you'll be there for me in the end&lt;br /&gt;   There are moments when I don't know if it's real&lt;br /&gt;   Or if anybody feels the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;   I need inspiration  Not just another negotiation &lt;/p&gt;   All I want to do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;   I can't make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;   And if I open my heart to you&lt;br /&gt;   I'm hoping you'll show me what to do&lt;br /&gt;   And if you help me to start again&lt;br /&gt;   You know that I'll be there for you in the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-4624241806368181487?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/4624241806368181487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=4624241806368181487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/4624241806368181487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/4624241806368181487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2007/09/way-back-into-love-music-and-lyrics-ive.html' title='Way back into love (Music and Lyrics)'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-1261740550455850658</id><published>2007-06-03T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T22:26:44.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I know just how to whisper&lt;br /&gt;And I know just how to cry&lt;br /&gt;I know just where to find the answers&lt;br /&gt;And I know just how to lie&lt;br /&gt;I know just how to fake it&lt;br /&gt;And I know just how to scheme&lt;br /&gt;I know just when to face the truth&lt;br /&gt;And then I know just when to dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know just where to touch you&lt;br /&gt;And I know just what to prove&lt;br /&gt;I know when to pull you closer&lt;br /&gt;And I know when to let you loose&lt;br /&gt;And I know the night is fading&lt;br /&gt;And I know the time's gonna fly&lt;br /&gt;And I'm never gonna tell you&lt;br /&gt;Everything I gotta tell you&lt;br /&gt;But I know I gotta give it a try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know the roads to riches&lt;br /&gt;And I know the ways to fame&lt;br /&gt;I know all the rules&lt;br /&gt;And I know how to break 'em&lt;br /&gt;And I always know the name of the game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how to leave you&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know how you do it&lt;br /&gt;Making love out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of nothing at all, out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Out of nothing at all, out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Out of nothing at all,&lt;br /&gt;Making love out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I see you all the rays of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Are streaming through the waves in your hair&lt;br /&gt;And every star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like a spotlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beating of my heart is a drum and it's lost&lt;br /&gt;And it's looking for a rhythm like you&lt;br /&gt;You can take the darkness from the pit of the night&lt;br /&gt;And turn into a beacon burning endlessly bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta follow it 'cause everything I know&lt;br /&gt;Well it's nothing till I give it to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make the runner stumble&lt;br /&gt;I can make the final block&lt;br /&gt;I can make every tackle at the sound of the whistle&lt;br /&gt;I can make all the stadiums rock&lt;br /&gt;I can make tonight forever&lt;br /&gt;Or I can make it disappear by the dawn&lt;br /&gt;I can make every promise that has ever been made&lt;br /&gt;I can make all your demons be gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm never gonna make it without you&lt;br /&gt;Do you really want to see me crawl&lt;br /&gt;And I'm never gonna make it like you do&lt;br /&gt;Making love out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of nothing at all, out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Out of nothing at all, out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Out of nothing at all, out of nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Out of nothing at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-1261740550455850658?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/1261740550455850658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=1261740550455850658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/1261740550455850658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/1261740550455850658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-know-it.html' title='I know it'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-116515044596382809</id><published>2006-12-03T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T04:54:05.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>separated -usher</title><content type='html'>If love was a bird &lt;br /&gt;Then we wouldn't have wings &lt;br /&gt;If love was a sky &lt;br /&gt;We'd be blue &lt;br /&gt;If love was a choir &lt;br /&gt;You and I could never sing &lt;br /&gt;Cause love isn't for me and you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love was an Oscar &lt;br /&gt;You and I could never win &lt;br /&gt;Cause we can never act out our parts &lt;br /&gt;If love is the Bible &lt;br /&gt;Then we are lost in sin &lt;br /&gt;Because its not in our hearts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you go your way &lt;br /&gt;And I'll go mine &lt;br /&gt;Live your life, and I'll live mine &lt;br /&gt;Baby you'll do well, and I'll be fine &lt;br /&gt;Cause we're better off, separated &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love was a fire &lt;br /&gt;Then we have lost the spark &lt;br /&gt;Love never felt so cold &lt;br /&gt;If love was a light &lt;br /&gt;Then we're lost in the dark &lt;br /&gt;Left with no one to hold &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love was a sport &lt;br /&gt;We're not on the same team &lt;br /&gt;You and I are destined to lose &lt;br /&gt;If love was an ocean &lt;br /&gt;Then we are just a stream &lt;br /&gt;Cause love isn't for me and you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you go your way &lt;br /&gt;And I'll go mine &lt;br /&gt;Live your life, and I'll live mine &lt;br /&gt;Baby you'll do well, and I'll be fine &lt;br /&gt;Cause we're better off, separated &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys I know we had some good times &lt;br /&gt;It's sad but now we gotta say goodbye &lt;br /&gt;Boy you know I love you, I can't deny &lt;br /&gt;I can't say we didn't try to make it work for you and I &lt;br /&gt;I know it hurts so much but it's best for us &lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along this windy road we lost the trust &lt;br /&gt;So I'll walk away so you don't have to see me cry &lt;br /&gt;It's killing me so, why don't you go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you go your way &lt;br /&gt;And I'll go mine &lt;br /&gt;Live your life, and I'll live mine &lt;br /&gt;Baby you'll do well, and I'll be fine &lt;br /&gt;Cause we're better off, separated&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-116515044596382809?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/116515044596382809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=116515044596382809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/116515044596382809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/116515044596382809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/12/separated-usher.html' title='separated -usher'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-116021394255935932</id><published>2006-10-07T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T02:39:02.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The art of loosing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;The art of loosing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The art of losing isn't hard to master;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so many things seem filled with the intent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be lost that their loss is no disaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lose something every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Accept the flusterof lost door keys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; the hour badly spent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The art of losing isn't hard to master.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then practice losing farther, losing faster:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;places, and names, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and where it was you meant to travel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;None of these will bring disaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lost my mother's watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And look! my last, ornext-to-last, of three loved houses went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The art of losing isn't hard to master.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lost two cities, lovely ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, vaster,some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even losing you (the joking voice, a gestureI love) I shan't have lied. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's evident&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the art of losing's not too hard to master&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though it may look like &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Write it!) like disaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-116021394255935932?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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around me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The smiles, the tears, of childhood's years,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The words of love then spoken,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The eyes that shone, now dimmed and gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The cheerful hearts now broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-115725919344495505?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/115725919344495505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=115725919344495505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/115725919344495505'/><link rel='self' 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adalahmakhluk spiritual yang mengalami pengalaman-pengalaman manusiawi. Manusiabukanlah "makhluk bumi" melainkan "makhluklangit". (Teilhard de Chardin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jalaluddin Rumi mengungkapkan dalam syairnya,Dalam badai cinta, akal hanyalah seekor serangga.Karena itu, bagaimana mungkin akan menemukanruang untuk mengembara? Pada perjalanan keSidratul Muntaha, Jibril meningalkan Muhammad.Katanya, 'Diriku akan terbakar jikalau meneruskanperjalanan. Diriku tak akan kuat berhadapandengan cinta dan peleburan yang bersemayam disana'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benar apa yang dikatakan Ibnu Atha'illah dalam kitabnya Al-Hikam, "Allah tidak bertempat di ruangyang tinggi, maupun di ruang yang rendah. Allahtidak berada di langit atau di bumi. Allah berada didalam hati setiap hamba-Nya yang beriman.Alangkah indahnya! Jika si hamba mencari Allah,maka carilah Ia di sana".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia, makhluk dua dimensi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hakikatnya, manusia tercipta dari dua unsur yangberbeda, yaitu unsur bumi, unsur tanah yangrendah, dan unsur langit yang tinggi. Allahmenciptakan manusia dari segenggam tanah keringyang bau busuk. Itulah yang kemudian menjelmasebagai fisik manusia dengan segala macamketertarikannya kepada dunia dan hal-hal yangberbau materi. Tak heran bila manusia butuhmakan, minum, berhubungan seks, dan lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disela-sela proses penciptaan itu berlangsung,Allah pun meniupkan ruh-Nya ke dalam wujudmanusia tersebut hingga ia memilikikecenderungan untuk "melangit", menuju hal-halspiritual. Dengan ruh, manusia diantar menujutujuan non-materi yang tidak bisa diukur dilaboratorium. Dimensi inilah yang mengantarmanusia pada keindahan, pengorbanan, pemujaan,rasa cinta, kesetiaan, kenikmatan beribadah, danlainnya. Hingga akhirnya, manusia menuju suaturealitas Mahasempurna, yang gaib, tanpa batas,tanpa akhir, dan tanpa cacat. Itulah AllahRabbul 'Alamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kualitas seorang manusia sangat ditentukan olehinteraksi kedua unsur tersebut. Apabila daya tarikunsur bumi lebih kuat, maka manusia tak akan jauhbeda dengan binatang bahkan lebih buas atau lebihbodoh darinya. Ia akan sekuat tenaga mencarisebanyak mungkin materi, dengan mengabaikansuara hati. Tapi bila unsur langit lebih kuattarikannya, maka manusia akan menjadi "malaikat"yang terlahir di dunia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun demikian, tanpa adanya jasad ataukeinginan yang bersifat materi, ia tidak akandianggap manusia. Idealnya, terdapatkeseimbangan interaksi di antara keduanya,dengan posisi daya tarik unsur langit berada di atasunsur bumi. Unsur langit sifatnya kekal abadi,seabadi Dzat yang meniupkannya. Tidak demikiandengan unsur bumi, dalam jangka waktu tertentu iaakan hancur dan hilang tanpa bekas untuk kembalikebentuk asalnya.&lt;br /&gt;Apa maknanya bagi kita? Nilai seorang manusiatidak dilihat dari seberapa bagus fisiknya atauseberapa banyaknya ia memiliki harta, atauseberapa tinggi kedudukannya di hadapan manusia.Nilai seorang manusia tergantung pada seberapatinggi kualitas keimanan dan penghayatanspiritualnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua yang berbentuk fisik hanya sementarasifatnya dan terbatas di dunia. Tapi yang bersifatspiritual akan senantiasa kekal, hatta fisik manusiatelah hancur. Karena itu, sekeras apapun manusiabekerja, memanjakan diri, dan mencarikesenangan dari aspek-aspek materi, toh padaakhirnya semua itu akan hilang. Semua itu tidakberguna sedikitpun kecuali bila disandarkan padasesuatu yang transenden; sesuatu yang melintasifisik dan ruang materi.&lt;br /&gt;Terkenang saya akan filosof Prancis Thielhard deChardin. Dengan tepat ia mengungkapkan sebuahkenyataan bahwa manusia bukanlah makhluk yangmengalami pengalaman-pengalaman spiritual, tapimakhluk spiritual yang mengalami pengalaman-pengalaman manusiawi. Manusiabukanlah "makhluk bumi" melainkan "makhluklangit".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hakikatnya, kita adalah makhluk langit yangditurunkan Allah ke bumi untuk menguji seberapabesar keimanan kita kepada-Nya. Karena itu, selalaidan seingkar apapun kita, suatu hari nanti kita pastiakan mengingat jati diri dan janji primordial kitakepada Allah di alam rahim lalu, bahwa kita adalahhamba Allah, yang berasal dari Allah dan akankembali kepada Allah.&lt;br /&gt;Difirmankan, Dan (ingatlah), ketika TuhanmuMengeluarkan keturunan anak Adam dari sulbimereka dan Allah mengambil kesaksian terhadapjiwa mereka (seraya berfirman), "Bukankah Aku iniTuhanmu?" Mereka menjawab, "Betul (EngkauTuhan kami), kami menjadi saksi". (Kami lakukanyang demikian itu) agar di hari Kiamat kamu tidakmengatakan, "Sesungguhnya kami (Bani Adam)adalah orang-orang yang lengah terhadap ini(Keesaan Tuhan)"... (QS Al-A'raaf [7]: 172).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firaun dalam kisah Nabi Musa adalah contohkonkret. Ia adalah raja lalim, sombong, dankesombongannya mencapai puncak denganmendeklarasikan diri sebagai Tuhan. Tapimenjelang ajal tiba saat tenggelam di Laut Merah,ia teringat akan jati dirinya sebagai hamba Allah,dan mengakui segala kesalahannya. Ketika itu,suara hatinya yang berasal dari tiupan ruh Ilahikembali terpancar, namun sayang semuanyaterlambat.&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, Allah Yang Maha Penyayang masihmemberikan kesempatan pada kita untuk menggalikembali sisi ruhaniah yang selama itu keraptertutupi debu dan noda dosa. Allah masihmenampakan serangkaian kejadian, kisah,peringatan, hikmah, atau apapun yangmenyadarkan bahwa kita dalam hati kita adapermata yang mahal harganya, yaitu kesadaranakan adanya Allah dan kesadaran akan posisi kitasebagai makhluk spiritual yang melangit. Dengankesadaran ini, kurang pantas kiranya bila kitakembali melakukan perbuatan rendah yangmenurunkan derajat kemanusiaan kita ke tempatyang paling rendah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wallahu a'lam bish-shawab.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-115305746938759019?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/115305746938759019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=115305746938759019' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/115305746938759019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/115305746938759019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/07/makhluk-dua-dimensi-bulletin-boerd-by.html' title='Makhluk Dua Dimensi -Bulletin boerd by Abu Nawas'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-115025957057142815</id><published>2006-06-13T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T21:32:50.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate The Day -WorldCup 2006 Anthem</title><content type='html'>To win again&lt;br /&gt;To never stop finding&lt;br /&gt;Moving as one&lt;br /&gt;Is the word for home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin to place&lt;br /&gt;Yourself in the big frame&lt;br /&gt;When you dream&lt;br /&gt;When you dream&lt;br /&gt;AwayAway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Mariam &amp; Amadou:]&lt;br /&gt;En avant pour la victoire&lt;br /&gt;En avant pour la victoire&lt;br /&gt;C'est le moment de l'espoir&lt;br /&gt;C'est le moment de l'espoir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the sweet air&lt;br /&gt;Fill our hearts&lt;br /&gt;Walk on and celebrate the day&lt;br /&gt;The day, the day the day&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate the dayThe day, the day the day&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grab your drums&lt;br /&gt;Paint your soul&lt;br /&gt;Feel the roar and celebrate the day&lt;br /&gt;The day, the day the day&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate the day&lt;br /&gt;The day, the day the day&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate the day&lt;br /&gt;The day, the day the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To win again&lt;br /&gt;To never stop climbing&lt;br /&gt;The rising roadOf ultimate faith&lt;br /&gt;UnityThe world in a heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;When you dream&lt;br /&gt;When you dream&lt;br /&gt;AwayAway&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate the day, the day, the day&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate the day, the day, the day&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate the day, the day, the day&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate the day, the day, the day&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate the day, the day, the day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-115025957057142815?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/115025957057142815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=115025957057142815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/115025957057142815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/115025957057142815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/06/celebrate-day-worldcup-2006-anthem.html' title='Celebrate The Day -WorldCup 2006 Anthem'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-114947807615117894</id><published>2006-06-04T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T07:23:42.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love of My Life-QUEEN</title><content type='html'>QUEEN is the Best, I dont think there'll any musician like them ever again..they did their music very seriously..and their song were forever anthem..&lt;br /&gt;take We Are The Champion for example..always plays in every winning ocassion.&lt;br /&gt;and Love of My Life..it's a forever anthem for heart break situation..&lt;br /&gt;But my fave is Bohemian Rhapsody..beautifull song..no one will ever make that kind again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love of my life, You hurt me,&lt;br /&gt;You broken my heart, Now you leave me&lt;br /&gt;Love of my life can't you see,&lt;br /&gt;Bring it back bring it back,&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it away from me,&lt;br /&gt;Because you don't know what it means to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love of my life don't leave me,&lt;br /&gt;You've stolen my love you now desert me,&lt;br /&gt;Love of my life can't you see,&lt;br /&gt;Bring it back bring it back,&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it away from me,&lt;br /&gt;Because you don't know what it means to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will remember when this is blown over,&lt;br /&gt;And everything's all by the way,&lt;br /&gt;When I grow older,&lt;br /&gt;I will be there at your side,&lt;br /&gt;To remind how I still love you&lt;br /&gt;I still love you I still love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurry back hurry back,&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it away from me,&lt;br /&gt;Because you don't know what it means to me&lt;br /&gt;Love of my life, Love of my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-114947807615117894?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/114947807615117894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=114947807615117894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114947807615117894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114947807615117894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/06/love-of-my-life-queen.html' title='Love of My Life-QUEEN'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-114905882036475936</id><published>2006-05-30T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T00:00:20.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumi Bercinta.. -from Geounpad</title><content type='html'>Samudra adalah simbol Sang Pria yang menghujamkan tubuhnya ke bawah Kerak benua sang Ibu Pertiwi. Proses ini abadi dan berjalan terus karena adanya arus abadi di bawah kerak bumi. Proses penunjaman terus berlangsung sampai?&lt;br /&gt;puncaknya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika elastisitas batuan di sekitar zona subduksi melewati batasnya dan terjadilah Gempa, setelah itulah barulah tercapai keseimbangan atau ketenangan. Proses bercinta menyebabkan Sang Ibu Pertiwi (Kerak Benua) menyembulkan gunung dan melahirkan gugusan busur magmatik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, luar biasa romantika percintaan bumi ini yang mahadahsyat ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk membuat suatu tatanan yang baru maka akan di mulai dengan proses-prose yang menghancurkan, semoga gempa di DIY&amp;amp;Sekitarnya akan melahirkan suatu tatanan baru bukan hanya dari sisi geologi tapi juga dari sisi social masyarakat dan Negara ini ke arah yang lebih stabil, semoga Ibu pertiwi mengandung emas yang berharga di balik sembulan gunung2 berapi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-114905882036475936?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/114905882036475936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=114905882036475936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114905882036475936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114905882036475936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/05/bumi-bercinta-from-geounpad.html' title='Bumi Bercinta.. -from Geounpad'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-114830657472719363</id><published>2006-05-22T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T05:48:31.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Einstein's Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Any intelligent fool can make things bigger, more complex, and more violent. It takes a touch of genius -- and a lot of courage -- to move in the opposite direction." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Imagination is more important than knowledge." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I want to know God's thoughts; the rest are details." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The hardest thing in the world to understand is the income tax." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The only real valuable thing is intuition." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"A person starts to live when he can live outside himself." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I am convinced that He (God) does not play dice." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"God is subtle but he is not malicious." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Weakness of attitude becomes weakness of character." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I never think of the future. It comes soon enough." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The eternal mystery of the world is its comprehensibility." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Sometimes one pays most for the things one gets for nothing." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Science without religion is lame. Religion without science is blind." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Anyone who has never made a mistake has never tried anything new." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Great spirits have often encountered violent opposition from weak minds." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Everything should be made as simple as possible, but not simpler." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Common sense is the collection of prejudices acquired by age eighteen." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Science is a wonderful thing if one does not have to earn one's living at it." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The secret to creativity is knowing how to hide your sources." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The only thing that interferes with my learning is my education." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"God does not care about our mathematical difficulties. He integrates empirically." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The whole of science is nothing more than a refinement of everyday thinking." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Technological progress is like an axe in the hands of a pathological criminal." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Peace cannot be kept by force. It can only be achieved by understanding." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The most incomprehensible thing about the world is that it is comprehensible." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"We can't solve problems by using the same kind of thinking we used when we created them." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Education is what remains after one has forgotten everything he learned in school." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for existing." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Do not worry about your difficulties in Mathematics. I can assure you mine are still greater." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Equations are more important to me, because politics is for the present, but an equation is something for eternity." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"If A is a success in life, then A equals x plus y plus z. Work is x; y is play; and z is keeping your mouth shut." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the the universe." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"As far as the laws of mathematics refer to reality, they are not certain, as far as they are certain, they do not refer to reality." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Whoever undertakes to set himself up as a judge of Truth and Knowledge is shipwrecked by the laughter of the gods." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I know not with what weapons World War III will be fought, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"In order to form an immaculate member of a flock of sheep one must, above all, be a sheep." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The fear of death is the most unjustified of all fears, for there's no risk of accident for someone who's dead." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Too many of us look upon Americans as dollar chasers. This is a cruel libel, even if it is reiterated thoughtlessly by the Americans themselves." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Heroism on command, senseless violence, and all the loathsome nonsense that goes by the name of patriotism -- how passionately I hate them!" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"No, this trick won't work...How on earth are you ever going to explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love?" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"My religion consists of a humble admiration of the illimitable superior spirit who reveals himself in the slight details we are able to perceive with our frail and feeble mind." &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Not everything that counts can be counted, and not everything that can be counted counts." (Sign hanging in Einstein's office at Princeton) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-114830657472719363?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/114830657472719363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=114830657472719363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114830657472719363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114830657472719363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/05/einsteins-quotes.html' title='Einstein&apos;s Quotes'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-114775707210347983</id><published>2006-05-15T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T22:24:32.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In My Heart -In Her Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5735/851/1600/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5735/851/320/heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I carry your heart with me, I carry it in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am never without it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anywhere I go you go, my dear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fear No fate ,for you are my fate, my sweet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want No world ,for beautiful you are my world, my true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the sky of the sky of a tree called life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I carry your heart ,I carry it in my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-114775707210347983?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/114775707210347983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=114775707210347983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114775707210347983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114775707210347983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/05/in-my-heart-in-her-shoes.html' title='In My Heart -In Her Shoes'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-114744184849273797</id><published>2006-05-12T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T06:50:48.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I shall learn to be a good mom -Gibran on Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5735/851/1600/children.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="181" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5735/851/320/children.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Your children are not your children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They come through you but not from you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though they are with you, yet they belong not to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may give them your love but not your thoughts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For they have their own thoughts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may house their bodies but not their souls, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in your dreams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, and He bends you with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His might that His arrows may go swift and far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For even as He loves the arrow that flies, so He loves also the bow that is stable. &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/10807005-114744184849273797?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-114588339275130778</id><published>2006-04-24T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T22:30:27.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's about choice -donna donna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5735/851/1600/swallow.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5735/851/1600/swallow.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="204" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5735/851/320/swallow.6.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5735/851/1600/swallow.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On a wagon bound for market,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There's a calf with a mournful eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;High above him there's a swallow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Winging swiftly through the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How the winds are laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hey laugh with all their might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Laugh and laugh the whole day through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And half the summer's night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dona dona dona dona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dona dona dona down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dona dona dona dona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dona dona dona don &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Stop complaining," said the farmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Who told you a calf to be;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Why don't you have wings to fly away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like the swallow so proud and free?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Calves are easily bound and slaughtered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Never knowing the reason why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But whoever treasures freedom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like the swallow must learn to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so..what do you choose to be???????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/10807005-114588339275130778?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/114588339275130778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=114588339275130778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114588339275130778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114588339275130778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/04/lifes-about-choice-donna-donna.html' title='Life&apos;s about choice -donna donna'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-114536429521532004</id><published>2006-04-18T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T05:44:55.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before Sunset - A Waltz For a Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Let me sing you a waltz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Out of nowhere, out of my thoughts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Let me sing you a waltz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;About this one night stand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You were for me that night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Everything I always dreamt of in life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But now you're gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You are far gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;All the way to your island of rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It was for you just a one night thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But you were much more to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Just so you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I hear rumors about you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;About all the bad things you do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But when we were together alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You didn't seem like a player at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don't care what they say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I know what you meant for me that day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I just wanted another try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I just wanted another night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Even if it doesn't seem quite right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You meant for me much more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Than anyone I've met before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;One single night with you little Jesse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Is worth a thousand with anybody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have no bitterness, my sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; I'll never forget this one night thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Even tomorrow, another arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My heart will stay yours until I die &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Let me sing you a waltz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Out of nowhere, out of my blues &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Let me sing you a waltz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;About this lovely one night stand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/p&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/10807005-114536429521532004?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/114536429521532004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=114536429521532004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114536429521532004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114536429521532004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/04/before-sunset-waltz-for-night.html' title='Before Sunset - A Waltz For a Night'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-114536367405395312</id><published>2006-04-18T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T05:34:34.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before Sunrise - Perfect OneNightStand</title><content type='html'>(First Met At The Train)&lt;br /&gt;Jesse: Do you have any idea what they were arguing about?&lt;br /&gt;Celene: [glances up at him, looks over]&lt;br /&gt;Jesse: Do you - Do you speak English?&lt;br /&gt;Celene: Yeah. No, I'm sorry, my German is not very good. Have you ever heard that as couples get older, they lose their ability to hear each other?&lt;br /&gt;Jesse: No.&lt;br /&gt;Celene: Well, supposedly, men lose the ability to hear higher-pitched sounds, and women eventually lose hearing in the low end. I guess they sort of nullify each other, or something. Jesse: I guess. Nature's way of allowing couples to grow old together without killing each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Met A Street Poem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Daydream delusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Limousine Eyelash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Oh, baby with your pretty face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Drop a tear in my wineglass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Look at those big eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;See what you mean to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Sweet cakes and milkshakes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I am a delusioned angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I am a fantasy parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I want you to know what I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Don't want you to guess anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;You have no idea where I came from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;We have no idea where we're going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Launched in life. Like branches in the river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Flowing downstream.Caught in the current&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I'll carry you. You'll carry me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;That's how it could be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Don't you know me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Don't you know me by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Time to Say GoodBye)&lt;br /&gt;"let's meet right here in exactly one year. No! Make it six months, right at this spot..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-114536367405395312?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/114536367405395312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=114536367405395312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114536367405395312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114536367405395312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/04/before-sunrise-perfect-onenightstand.html' title='Before Sunrise - Perfect OneNightStand'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-114536230135500664</id><published>2006-04-18T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T05:11:41.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PeNNy BrOWn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I whispered, 'I am too young,'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And then, 'I am old enough';&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wherefore I threw a pennyTo find out if I might love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'Go and love, go and love, young man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;If the lady be young and fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'Ah, penny, brown penny, brown penny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am looped in the loops of her hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;O love is the crooked thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There is nobody wise enoughTo find out all that is in it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;For he would be thinking of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Till the stars had run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And the shadows eaten the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ah, penny, brown penny, brown penny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;One cannot begin it too soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is'nt it right?&lt;br /&gt;A penny represents the chance that we all take in life. Like tossing a penny in the air we are uncertain if it is the right time or that we may be too young (or too old) for love. But, love does not care about your age or where you are in life. If you find love, don’t give up and instead get lost in it (looped). But don’t think about it too much or you may lose sight of why you are in love – stay lost in the dream (till the stars run away).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-114536230135500664?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/114536230135500664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=114536230135500664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114536230135500664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114536230135500664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/04/penny-brown.html' title='PeNNy BrOWn'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-114514425692039255</id><published>2006-04-15T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T06:02:16.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPPy Day at HaPPyPuPPieS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Detty, my Best Friend in college who's now works in SIEMENS jakarta, was here and we had lunch and then went to Happy Puppies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;we were there for about 3 hours, and we went home with no voices on our throuts *laughing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;lots of song we sang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;and it reminded me on how I love this song very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Imagine the one you love sing it right in front of you..and ask the 'question'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;my answer will definitely be YESS!!! *blushing* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you're not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you're not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;"why?...why?...why?..."&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never know what the future brings &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I know you are here with me now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll make it through &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I hope you are the one I share my life with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;"YES..we never know what the future brings, than why don't we just try, and hope that everything goes well even better" :)&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to run away but I can't take it, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;"Is there any way honey?" *blushing* again&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I don't need you then why am I crying on my bed?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I don't need you then why does your name resound in my head?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you're not for me then why does this distance maim my life?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you're not for me then why do I dream of you as my wife?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;"it resound and resound so why?...why?..why?"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know why you're so far away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I know that this much is true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll make it through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I hope you are the one I share my life with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I wish that you could be the one I die with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I pray in you're the one I build my home with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope I love you all my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;"I really really do hope so, I hope my next relationship will last forever"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to run away but I can't take it, I don't understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause I miss you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I breathe you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;"suddenly I'd like to send a message to someone" "have you figure out that this was the song?"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause I love you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whether it's wrong or right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And though I can't be with you tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And know my heart is by your side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to run away but I can't take it, I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dizzy coz by 3 hours loud sounds, hungry coz of 3 hours laughing, voiceless coz of 3 hours screaming, happy coz of 3 hours singing, after all it was a happy day at happypuppies&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/10807005-114514425692039255?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/114514425692039255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=114514425692039255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114514425692039255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114514425692039255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-day-at-happypuppies.html' title='HaPPy Day at HaPPyPuPPieS'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-114463730570332228</id><published>2006-04-09T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T05:36:34.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kind of Love from Rumi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5735/851/1600/red-rose-side.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5735/851/320/red-rose-side.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Takkan pernah ada kekasih yang tak dicari oleh kekasihnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jika kilat cinta telah menyambar satu hati, maka ketahuilah bahwa ada cinta di hati yang lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jika cinta ALLAH telah tumbuh dihatimu, tak diragukan lagi ALLAH pasti menaruh cinta kepadamu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tak ada suara tepuk tangan yang lahir dari satu tangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kebijaksanaan iLahi adalah takdir dan suratan nasib yang membuat kita saling mencintai satu sama lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Karena takdir itulah, setiap bagian dari dunia ini bertemu dengan pasangannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dalam pandangan orang-orang bijak, langit adalah laki-laki dan bumi ada perempuan; bumi memupuk apa yang telah dijatuhkan oleh langit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jika bumi kekurangan panas, maka langit mengirimkan panas kepadanya; jika bumi kehilangan kesegaran dan kelembaban, langit segera memulihkannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Langit memayungi bumi, layaknya seorang suami yang menafkahi istrinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dan bumipun sibuk dengan urusan rumah tangga; ia melahirkan dan menyusui segala yang telah ia lahirkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tak ubahnya Bumi dan Langit dikaruniai kecerdasan, karena mereka melaksanakan pekerjaan makhluk yang memiliki kecerdasan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Andaikata pasangan ini tidak mengecap kenikmatan, mengapa mereka bersanding seperti sepasang kekasih ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tanpa Bumi, akankah pohon dan bunga bisa berkembang ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sementara tanpa Langit, akankah air dan panas bisa tersediakan ?Sebagaimana ALLAH memberikan hasrat pada laki-laki dan perempuan sehingga dunia menjadi terpelihara oleh kesatuan mereka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ALLAH juga menanamkan ke semua eksistensi, hasrat untuk mencari belahannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Siang dan malam nampak bermusuhan; namun keduanya mengabdi pada satu tujuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Masing-masing saling mencintai untuk menyempurnakan karya besar mereka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tanpa malam, alam manusia tidak akan punya penghasilan, sehingga tidak ada yang akan dibelanjakan di waktu siang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-114463730570332228?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/114463730570332228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=114463730570332228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114463730570332228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/114463730570332228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-kind-of-love-from-rumi.html' title='My Kind of Love from Rumi'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-112117593442394721</id><published>2005-07-12T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T06:45:34.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CEO WORDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_dinautami_archive.html"&gt;CEO WORDS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika Anda dapat memimpikannya, Anda dapat melakukannnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingatlah,  semua ini diawali dengan seekor tikus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa inspirasi.... kita akan binasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walt Disney,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pendiri Walt Disney Corporation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uang merupakan hamba yang sangat baik, tetapi tuan yang sangat buruk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.T. Barnum,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anggota Pendiri Sirkus Barnum &amp; Bailey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumber kekuatan baru bukanlah uang yang berada dalam genggaman tangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beberapa orang,namun informasi di tangan orang banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Naisbitt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pemimpin Umum Naisbitt Group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenius adalah 1 % inspirasi dan 99 % keringat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak ada yang dapat menggantikan kerja keras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keberuntungan adalah sesuatu yang terjadi  ketika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesempatan bertemu dengan kesiapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas A. Edison,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penemu dan Pediri Edison Electric Light Company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika satu pintu tertutup, pintu lain terbuka;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun terkadang kita melihat dan menyesali pintu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tertutup tersebut terlalu lama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hingga kita tidak melihat pintu lain yang telah terbuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexander Graham Bell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penemu dan Mantan Presiden National Geographic Society&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan biarkan jati diri menyatu dengan pekerjaan Anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika  pekerjaan Anda lenyap, jati diri Anda tidak akan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah hilang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gordon Van Sauter,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mantan Presiden CBS News&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini Anda adalah orang yang sama dengan Anda di lima tahun mendatang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kecuali dua hal : orang-orang di sekeliling Anda dan buku-buku yang Anda baca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles "Tremendeous" Jones,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presiden Life Management Services, Inc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang terpenting dalam Olimpiade bukanlah kemenangan,tetapi  keikutsertaan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang terpenting dari kehidupan bukanlah kemenangan namun bagaimana bertanding dengan baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baron Pierre de Coubertin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pendiri &amp; Presiden pertama Komite Olimpiade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;International&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-112117593442394721?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/112117593442394721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=112117593442394721' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/112117593442394721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/112117593442394721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2005/07/ceo-words.html' title='CEO WORDS'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-112109034864933495</id><published>2005-07-11T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T06:59:08.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mengenal ALLAH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dinautami.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mengenal Allah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belajar dengan alam artinya harus memahami Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab Tuhanlah yang mewarnakan alam ini dan seluruh&lt;br /&gt;kehidupan di dalamnya. Lagipula kita tinggal di bumi&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan, kalau sampai tidak paham disiplin Tuhan naas&lt;br /&gt;jawabnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti kita menumpang tinggal di rumah seseorang atau&lt;br /&gt;kerja di perusahaan seseorang, tapi kita gagal untuk&lt;br /&gt;memahami disiplin tuannya. Celakalah akibatnya.&lt;br /&gt;Untuk memahami Tuhan, cukup kalau kita rujuk kepada&lt;br /&gt;satu dari firman-Nya dalam Al Quran:&lt;br /&gt;"Yang demikian adalah menurut 'sunnatullah' yang&lt;br /&gt;berlaku kepada orang-orang yang telah lalu dan kamu&lt;br /&gt;tidak sekali-kali akan mendapati sebarang perubahan&lt;br /&gt;bagi sunnatullah itu." (Al-Ahzab: 62)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupanya Tuhan telah memaklumkan kepada kita sistem&lt;br /&gt;yang diguna pakai oleh beliau untuk mentadbir bumi-Nya&lt;br /&gt;ini. Marilah kita berusaha untuk memahami kaedah Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;itu agar kita tidak tersilap dalam mengikuti prosedur&lt;br /&gt;sistem ini, demi keselamatan di dunia dan Akhirat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pertama dan utama buat kita ialah yakin bahwa Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;itu wujud. Buktinya ialah wujudnya alam ini. Bagaimana&lt;br /&gt;mungkin alam ini terjadi dengan sendirinya? Bagaimana&lt;br /&gt;mungkin kewujudan kita tanpa ada yang menciptanya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Bila kita yakin kewujudan Tuhan, harus kita yakin&lt;br /&gt;juga bahwa setiap apa yang wujud baik yang dapat&lt;br /&gt;dilihat maupun yang tidak dapat dilihat, Tuhanlah yang&lt;br /&gt;wujudkan sekaligus bersama sistemnya. Penciptaan kapal&lt;br /&gt;terbang oleh manusia hakikatnya adalah ciptaan Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;Bukti kuasanya Tuhan. Sebab manusia dan alat-alatan&lt;br /&gt;ciptaan semuanya bahan ciptaan Tuhan. Demikianlah&lt;br /&gt;seterusnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Kita juga harus paham dan yakin bahwa kuasa Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;dalam setiap ciptaan-Nya atau dalam apa yang tidak&lt;br /&gt;diciptakan adalah mutlak, tanpa campur tangan sesiapa&lt;br /&gt;pun. Ertinya Tuhan kalau mau menjadikan sesuatu, hanya&lt;br /&gt;dengan Dia berkata "Jadi!" Maka terjadilah sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;itu. Demikian juga kalau dia tidak mau menjadikan,&lt;br /&gt;hanya dengan berkata "Tidak jadi!" Maka tidak jadilah&lt;br /&gt;sesuatu itu. Tidak akan tercipta kapal terbang oleh&lt;br /&gt;manusia kalau Tuhan tidak berkehendak menjadikannya.&lt;br /&gt;Ada pun sebab terjadinya ciptaan itu adalah kerana&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan yang ahu ia jadi, maka jadilah ia oleh proses&lt;br /&gt;yang diizinkan-Nya kepada manusia. Demikianlah&lt;br /&gt;kemampuan dan kekuasaan Tuhan yang kita sepatutnya&lt;br /&gt;tidak ragu sedikit pun. Keraguan dalam konsep ini&lt;br /&gt;sekiranya berlaku dalam fikiran dan hati seseorang.&lt;br /&gt;Malang sekali! Kerana ia mengundang berbagai salah&lt;br /&gt;tindakan dalam kediaman yang Tuhan tumpangkan ini,&lt;br /&gt;yang akan mengakibatkan manusia itu membina hidupnya&lt;br /&gt;penuh kehinaan, sebab aqidahnya sudah rosak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Seterusnya kita selaku penghuni bumi wajiblah juga&lt;br /&gt;paham dan yakin bahwa Tuhan yang begitu sekali&lt;br /&gt;kemampuanNya sedang mentadbir bumi ini dengan begitu&lt;br /&gt;Maha berdisiplin dan sistematik sekali. Tuhan Maha&lt;br /&gt;Bijaksana dan Maha Adil, Raja bagi segala raja-raja&lt;br /&gt;yang memerintah. Begitu halus undang-undang dan&lt;br /&gt;peraturan yang dipakaiNya. Tuhan tidak sama sekali&lt;br /&gt;gopoh, emosional, semborono dan tidak tersilap dalam&lt;br /&gt;mencipta sesuatu. Tidak ada yang sia-sia bahkan penuh&lt;br /&gt;makna, hikmah, didikan, pengajaran dan kebaikan. Dia&lt;br /&gt;tidak menganiaya, tidak menzalimi dan tidak ada&lt;br /&gt;kejahatan di dalam sebarang ciptaan-Nya. Segalagalanya&lt;br /&gt;bermaksud baik dan kasih sayang untuk tujuan&lt;br /&gt;menginsafkan dari Zat Tuhan kepada makhluk-makhluk&lt;br /&gt;kesayangan-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Oleh kerana begitu baik dan bijak-Nya Tuhan kepada&lt;br /&gt;bumi, maka dengan penuh sopan santun Tuhan pun&lt;br /&gt;menetapkan pada diri-Nya bahwa bila mana Dia mau&lt;br /&gt;menciptakan sesuatu untuk makhluknya atau tidak&lt;br /&gt;menciptakan, maka dibuatlah sesuatu itu bersebab. Ada&lt;br /&gt;sebabnya mengapa sesuatu terjadi. Bukannya tanpa sebab&lt;br /&gt;sesuatu itu boleh saja terjadi, tentulah akan&lt;br /&gt;menyusahkan hamba-hamba untuk hidup sebagai hamba di&lt;br /&gt;bumi Tuhan. Tanpa sistem, proses dan disiplin serta&lt;br /&gt;sebab-sebab terjadinya sesuatu baik positif atau&lt;br /&gt;negatif dalam hidup di bumi ini tentulah hidup akan&lt;br /&gt;menjadi kelam kabut selalu. Padahal Tuhan mampu&lt;br /&gt;melakukannya, namun demi cinta-Nya, Dia begitu&lt;br /&gt;berdisiplin terhadap hamba-Nya. Dia amat berbudi&lt;br /&gt;bicara terhadap hamba-Nya. Kasih sayang-Nya membuatkan&lt;br /&gt;Dia melayani hamba-Nya bagaikan tetamu yang sungguh&lt;br /&gt;istimewa. Mana ada majikan atau tuan rumah&lt;br /&gt;memperlakukan buruhnya atau orang gajinya sebaik yang&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan memperlakukan. Si hamba ciptaan-Nya yang&lt;br /&gt;ditumpangkan di bumi-Nya yang mana Tuhan begitu&lt;br /&gt;menghargai manusia, dilayan penuh diplomasi. Sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;yang hendak dibuat kepada hamba selalunya dengan sebab&lt;br /&gt;supaya hamba itu jangan kelam kabut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Itulah dia sunnatullah atau kaedah Tuhan. Firman&lt;br /&gt;Allah itu, demikian Tuhan telah berjanji pada diri-Nya&lt;br /&gt;bahwa kaedah atau sunnah-Nya ini tidak akan&lt;br /&gt;berubah-ubah, mestilah sesuatu yang Dia mau takdirkan&lt;br /&gt;atau tidak mau, baik positif atau negatif, sifatnya&lt;br /&gt;adalah terjadi secara sebab atau akibat. Sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;terjadi ada sebab musababnya, ia mengakibatkan&lt;br /&gt;sesuatu. Padahal Tuhan mampu saja membuatkan sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;tanpa sebab. Contoh, Nabi Ibrahim a.s. tidak terbakar&lt;br /&gt;oleh api. Nabi Adam a.s. dicipta tanpa ibu dan ayah.&lt;br /&gt;Dengan konsep sunnatullah sebab membawa akibat ini,&lt;br /&gt;mampulah manusia mengkaji watak-watak kejadian oleh&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan itu. Senanglah manusia menjalani sistem hidup&lt;br /&gt;yang begitu sistematik dan berdisiplin. Tidaklah&lt;br /&gt;bertabur dan kucar kacir. Sedangkan boleh saja Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;paksa kita hidup dalam bumi-Nya yang berjalan "ikut&lt;br /&gt;dan". Yakni ikut suka Tuhan. Seperti gelap sepanjang&lt;br /&gt;masa. Matahari tidak terbenam atau sebagainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ketahuilah wahai penduduk bumi serta yakinlah anda&lt;br /&gt;bahwa Tuhan itu menjadikan sebab, akibat atau&lt;br /&gt;sunnahNya itu, ada yang umum dan ada yang khusus.&lt;br /&gt;Yakni ada yang mudah paham dan ada yang pula yang&lt;br /&gt;susah dipahami. Ada yang langsung dan ada yang tidak&lt;br /&gt;langsung. Ada yang tersirat dan ada yang tersurat.&lt;br /&gt;Sebab itulah perlu dipelajari kitab Tuhan, untuk&lt;br /&gt;pahami Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh sunnah yang khusus dan langsung:&lt;br /&gt;a) Telah ditetapkan oleh Tuhan secara khusus bahwa&lt;br /&gt;bila Dia mau seseorang itu pandai, maka Dia lahirkan&lt;br /&gt;sebab ke arah itu. Maka didoronglah seseorang itu&lt;br /&gt;rajin belajar,, rajin bertanya guru, tekun, sanggup&lt;br /&gt;belajar lama hingga pandailah dia.&lt;br /&gt;b) Tuhan juga secara khusus telah menetapkan seseorang&lt;br /&gt;itu yang Dia akan bodohkan, juga dengan sebab.&lt;br /&gt;Didoronglah seseorang kepada sebab-sebab seperti malas&lt;br /&gt;belajar, tidak bertanya, tidak sungguh-sungguh, tidak&lt;br /&gt;sanggup berlama-lama, maka bodohlah orang itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh sunahtullah yang umum yang susah dipahami serta&lt;br /&gt;tidak langsung:&lt;br /&gt;a) Firman Allah SWT:&lt;br /&gt;Maksudnya: "Bilamana penduduk satu kampung itu beriman&lt;br /&gt;dan bertaqwa, Tuhan akan turunkan berkat dari langit&lt;br /&gt;dan bumi." (Al-A'raf 96)&lt;br /&gt;Yakni penduduk kampung itu Tuhan akan memakmurkan,&lt;br /&gt;bersatu padu, aman damai, selamat dari bencana hidup,&lt;br /&gt;harmoni dan bahagia. Dengan syarat atau sebabnya ialah&lt;br /&gt;penduduk itu mestilah mengusahakan taqwa. Sedangkan&lt;br /&gt;taqwa itu bersifat maknawi dan susah untuk dipahami.&lt;br /&gt;Lebih-lebih lagi susah untuk diusahakan tapi begitulah&lt;br /&gt;ketetapan-Nya. Ada pun orang kafir boleh juga kecapi&lt;br /&gt;nikmat hidup tanpa taqwa adalah kerana disiplin Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;untuk mereka itu lain daripada apa yang diperuntukkan&lt;br /&gt;pada muslim. Tuhan telah buat dua bagian iaitu:&lt;br /&gt;i. Orang Islam kalau hendak berjaya mesti dengan taqwa&lt;br /&gt;(kekuatan roh)&lt;br /&gt;ii. Orang bukan Islam kalau hendak berjaya mestilah&lt;br /&gt;dengan Quwwah (kekuatan lahir)&lt;br /&gt;Kekuatan lahir nampak kekuatannya, jiwa pula tidak&lt;br /&gt;nampak kekuatannya. Sebab itu orang Islam yang tak&lt;br /&gt;paham, lebih suka cari kekuatan lahir untuk berjaya&lt;br /&gt;sedangkan Tuhan tidak undang-undangkan begitu. Orang&lt;br /&gt;Islam yang memilih Islam sebagai  agama patut paham&lt;br /&gt;agamanya bahwa untuk berjaya dia kena usahakan taqwa&lt;br /&gt;(jiwa kuat dengan Tuhan). Usaha lahir sampingan saja,&lt;br /&gt;bukan dasar atau asas. Di sisi Tuhan, usaha taqwa itu&lt;br /&gt;bernilai 90%. Usaha lahir itu bernilai 10%.&lt;br /&gt;b) Allah SWT berfirman:&lt;br /&gt;Maksudnya: "Dan tidak adalah Tuhanmu membinasakan&lt;br /&gt;kota-kota, sebelum Dia mengutus di ibu kota seorang&lt;br /&gt;Rasul yang membacakan ayat-ayat Kami kepada mereka.&lt;br /&gt;Dan tidak pernah pula Kami membinasakan kota-kota&lt;br /&gt;kecuali penduduknya dalam keadaan melakukan&lt;br /&gt;kezaliman." (Al Qashash: 59)&lt;br /&gt;Ertinya Allah jadikan sebab maksiat untuk hancurkan&lt;br /&gt;sesuatu kaum. Maksiat dan mungkar adalah sebab-sebab&lt;br /&gt;untuk ter adinya kehancuran sesuatu kaum adalah sunnah&lt;br /&gt;Allah yang susah dipahami. la bersifat maknawi dan&lt;br /&gt;rohani dan tidak langsung bahkan seperti tidak ada&lt;br /&gt;kena mengena. Akal semata-mata tidak mampu memahami&lt;br /&gt;ini. Orang Islam kena paham agamanya. Bahwa Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;telah tetapkan bilamana maksiat dijadikan budaya&lt;br /&gt;masyarakat, tandanya masyarakat itu akan hancur tapi&lt;br /&gt;tidak cepat-cepat dihancurkan, tunggu 40 tahun&lt;br /&gt;misalnya. Itulah sunnatullah, siapapun tidak boleh&lt;br /&gt;ubah lagi. Tapi usaha tidak buat maksiat Tuhan memang&lt;br /&gt;perintahkan. Jangan pula berkata, "Tuhan suruh aku&lt;br /&gt;buat maksiat atau Tuhan takdirkan aku buat maksiat."&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya bila Tuhan bagi makanan dan Tuhan suruh&lt;br /&gt;makan. Janganlah kita berkata, "Tuhan takdirkan aku&lt;br /&gt;tak makan. Jadi aku pun tidak akan suapkan makanan ke&lt;br /&gt;mulut." Usaha suap ke mulut itu adalah bidang tugas&lt;br /&gt;yang Tuhan bagi kuasa pada kita melakukannya dengan&lt;br /&gt;izin Tuhan. Itulah dia syariat. Namun demikianlah&lt;br /&gt;ketetapan yang sudah diputuskan oleh Yang Maha&lt;br /&gt;Berkuasa sebagai undang-undang untuk hidup di&lt;br /&gt;bumi-Nya, manusia tiada hak untuk mempersoalkan,&lt;br /&gt;melainkan harus berusaha memahami Tuhan dan mematuhi&lt;br /&gt;sistem-Nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Sebenarnya watak dunia ini juga sebagai&lt;br /&gt;sunnatullah. Yakni Allah jadikan sesuatu dikeranakan&lt;br /&gt;sebab. Sunnatullah ini kekal berlaku sejak mula-mula&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan wujudkan dunia ini hinggalah ditamatkan riwayat&lt;br /&gt;dunia dengan Kiamat nanti. Sunnah-Nya, Tuhan tidak&lt;br /&gt;akan ubah.&lt;br /&gt;Maksudnya: "... dan kamu tidak sekali-kali akan dapati&lt;br /&gt;sebarang perubahan bagi sunnatullah itu. " (Al-Ahzab:&lt;br /&gt;62)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la berulang setiap dan sepanjang zaman baik dipahami&lt;br /&gt;atau tidak dipahami oleh manusia di zaman mereka.&lt;br /&gt;Contoh: Al Quran banyak menceritakan perihal&lt;br /&gt;berlakunya segala seperti bencana alam seperti gempa&lt;br /&gt;bumi, banjir besar, angin taufan dan lain-lain bagi&lt;br /&gt;kaum-kaum yang degil terhadap seruan kebenaran oleh&lt;br /&gt;rasul-rasul dan nabinabi yang Tuhan datangkan di zaman&lt;br /&gt;masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nampaknya Tuhan mengaitkan sebab dengan akibat. Yakni&lt;br /&gt;mana-mana kaum yang menentang utusan-Nya maka&lt;br /&gt;akibatnya Tuhan datangkan kehancuran pada mereka oleh&lt;br /&gt;bencana alam. Kemudian kepada rasul-rasul di zaman itu&lt;br /&gt;Allah wahyukan berita-berita tersebut sebagai akibat&lt;br /&gt;penentangan kaum itu kepada Tuhan supaya mereka insaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kejadian ombak besar Tsunami yang terjadi di rantau&lt;br /&gt;Asia tanggal 26 Disember 2004 adalah watak dunia yang&lt;br /&gt;berulang untuk zaman ini. Tuhan lakukan dengan sebab&lt;br /&gt;sesuatu akibat. Kalau Nabi Muhammad SAW dan Rasul kita&lt;br /&gt;itu masih hidup tentunya wahyu akan turun untuk&lt;br /&gt;memaklumkan perihal ini. Tapi cukuplah dengan merujuk&lt;br /&gt;kepada Al Quran dan sunnah yang diwariskan, kita&lt;br /&gt;sepatutnya pahami, mengapa Tsunami itu tiba-tiba saja&lt;br /&gt;melanda benua Nusantara yang sepanjang sejarahnya&lt;br /&gt;tidak pernah dan tidak munasabah berlaku. la adalah&lt;br /&gt;kerana Tuhan yang Maha Kuasa membenarkan sunnahNya&lt;br /&gt;berulang di zaman ini. Saya kira di zaman ini sudah&lt;br /&gt;ada 'Orang Tuhan', utusan Rasulullah sudah datang,&lt;br /&gt;tapi seruannya ditentang lalu Tuhan hancurkan.&lt;br /&gt;Sunnah yang tidak pernah diubahnya. Sunnah yang&lt;br /&gt;menguatkuasakan undang-undang bahwa bilamana di zaman&lt;br /&gt;itu manusia sudah begitu durhaka kepada Tuhan. Menolak&lt;br /&gt;seruan Nabi Muhammad SAW yang diwakilkan kepada&lt;br /&gt;para-para utusan dan mujadid Baginda, maka Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;hancurkan kaum itu dengan bencana alam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapakah orang Tuhan itu? Memang susah hendak dikenal.&lt;br /&gt;Sedang Rasulullah, para-para Rasul pun ramai orang&lt;br /&gt;zamannya yang tidak kenal, inikan pula yang bukan&lt;br /&gt;Rasul. Apalagi hanya wakil Rasul, tentu susah hendak&lt;br /&gt;dikenali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau benarlah gempa bumi yang berukuran 9 pada skala&lt;br /&gt;Ritcher berpusat di perut (dasar) laut Sumatera itu&lt;br /&gt;akibat dari uji coba nuklir, sebenarnya itulah&lt;br /&gt;prosesnya secara lahir yang diizinkan oleh Tuhan ke&lt;br /&gt;atas umat Nabi Muhammad SAW di zaman ini. Kalau Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;tidak izinkan mustahil ia berlaku. Begitulah aqidah&lt;br /&gt;ahli Sunnah wal Jamaah. Menolak kenyataan ini, artinya&lt;br /&gt;menafikan kuasa Tuhan 100% dalam hal Tsunami ini,&lt;br /&gt;mengalihkan perhatian dari melihatnya sebagai hukuman&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan kepada abad intelektual sekular ini kepada&lt;br /&gt;memperkecilkannya sebagai kejadian alam yang boleh&lt;br /&gt;diakal-akalkan semata-mata. Maka sesungguhnya dia&lt;br /&gt;sedang menggugat Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wahai Tuhan, siapa Engkau untuk ikut campur dalam&lt;br /&gt;urusan dunia ini. Aku kan lebih tahu tentang&lt;br /&gt;rahasianya. Cukuplah dunia ini dalam pemikiran aku dan&lt;br /&gt;Engkau Tuhan, mana ada tempat di dalamnya! Tuhan boleh&lt;br /&gt;belah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang begini kalau ada, dia sedang mencipta sejarah&lt;br /&gt;besar seperti yang pernah di tempuh oleh Abu Jahal,&lt;br /&gt;Firaun, Hamman, Namrud, Jalut dan Qabil. Mereka&lt;br /&gt;menjadi penentang Tuhan kerana mau jadi Tuhan oleh&lt;br /&gt;kegilaan otaknya. Dia mau tunjukan otaknya boleh&lt;br /&gt;mengatasi Tuhan. Dia mau jadi orang paling di kagumi&lt;br /&gt;di zamannya dan jangan siapa menggugatnya sekalipun&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan. Jadi dia sanggup menyalah pahamkan bagi orang&lt;br /&gt;yang nak paham. Anda tahukan apa sudahnya sejarah&lt;br /&gt;orang-orang ini dan di mana tempatnya yang Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;siapkan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marilah kita bertaubat kerana sekian lamanya semua&lt;br /&gt;pesan dari Tuhan, kita putar belitkan sehingga peluang&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan untuk mendapat tempat kembali di hati&lt;br /&gt;hamba-hamba-Nya terlepas begitu saja. Dirampas oleh&lt;br /&gt;orang-orang pandai yang gila kuasa dan nama, untuk&lt;br /&gt;mentakhtakan mereka di mata manusia. Tuhan terus&lt;br /&gt;dilupakan orang, tidak dipedulikan dan bagaikan tiada&lt;br /&gt;peranan apa-apa di dunia. Semua dibolot oleh manusia.&lt;br /&gt;Kerana setiap kesempatan yang Tuhan cetuskan untuk Dia&lt;br /&gt;dikenali semula oleh dunia habis, dipunah ranahkan&lt;br /&gt;oleh otakotak manusia dengan cara membesar-besarkan&lt;br /&gt;sebab-sebab yang Tuhan wujudkan untuk terjadinya&lt;br /&gt;sesuatu peristiwa. Mereka membuatkan manusia lupakan&lt;br /&gt;saja Tuhan yang menjadi punca sebenar mengapa sebab&lt;br /&gt;itu sampai terjadi. Jahatnya manusia kepada Tuhan yang&lt;br /&gt;Maha Baik itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa perasaan anda kalau periuk telah berbohong&lt;br /&gt;mengatakan dialah yang memasak nasi itu, sedangkan&lt;br /&gt;andalah sebenarnya yang melakukannya. Periuk begitu&lt;br /&gt;berkepentingan memperkenalkan dirinya sehingga tuannya&lt;br /&gt;tidak dikenali orang. Jahat tak periuk itu menurut&lt;br /&gt;anda? Sedangkan periuk bukannya cukup mampu untuk&lt;br /&gt;ditabalkan sebagai tempat rujuk. Kalau tidak dikenali&lt;br /&gt;pun si periuk ni tiada bahaya apaapa. Tapi dalam&lt;br /&gt;konteks nasi ini, kalau manusia tidak dikenali kerana&lt;br /&gt;sikap monopoli periuk, itu banyak bahayanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan menciptakan alam, pembuat katalog tentang&lt;br /&gt;keseluruhan konsep hidup di dunia iaitu Al Quran dan&lt;br /&gt;As Sunnah. Kalau terus menerus tidak dikenali, tidak&lt;br /&gt;dipahami dan tidak diambil panduan-panduan darinya,&lt;br /&gt;amat-amatlah bahayanya bagi manusia. Huru-haralah,&lt;br /&gt;haru-birulah,  kalang-kabutlah, porak-perandalah,&lt;br /&gt;punah-ranahlah, rosak binasalah, hancur luluhlah dan&lt;br /&gt;tidak bergunalah lagi dunia dan isi-isinya ini.&lt;br /&gt;Bukankah sudah demikian, itulah dia dunia ini yang&lt;br /&gt;adanya oleh kerakusan manusia yang mengangkat diri&lt;br /&gt;hingga Tuhan tenggelam begitu saja dari persada. Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;ada tapi tiada peranan apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitulah sudah jadinya hidup ini oleh manusia ini.&lt;br /&gt;Maka adillah Tsunami datang dengan satu paket yang&lt;br /&gt;begitu lengkap dan sempurna untuk memperkenalkan&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan. Bila Tuhan di kenali dan dipahami, manusia akan&lt;br /&gt;takut dan cintakan Tuhan sepenuh hati. Manusia akan&lt;br /&gt;mula mau mengkaji tentang Tuhan dengan lebih mendalam.&lt;br /&gt;Manusia akan sanggup belajar segala seni budayanya&lt;br /&gt;tentang ajaran Tuhan, akan sanggup membuka Al Quran&lt;br /&gt;dan Hadis semula untuk lihat Tuhan di dalamnya.&lt;br /&gt;Manusia akan perhatikan juga sembahyang yang agung,&lt;br /&gt;zikir yang agung dan segala keagungan Tuhan yang&lt;br /&gt;tersimpan dalam khazanah perbendaharaan agama Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;yang dilupakan sekian lama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila manusia mau berubah dan sanggup perbetulkan&lt;br /&gt;segala kesilapan terhadap Tuhan selama ini, rela&lt;br /&gt;berkorban, baiki diri, maka moga-moga manusia&lt;br /&gt;bertaqwalah kepada Tuhan lagi. Taqwa adalah bekalan&lt;br /&gt;hidup dan bekalan mati yang paling utama. Tidak&lt;br /&gt;dijadikan jin dan manusia melainkan untuk menyembah&lt;br /&gt;dan mengabdikan diri kepada Tuhan. Yakni untuk&lt;br /&gt;mendapatkan taqwa. Untuk bertaqwalah hidup ini&lt;br /&gt;sebenamya, 'degree' Tuhan yang menyelamatkan manusia&lt;br /&gt;dunia dan Akhirat. Janganlah tak tahu tentang ini di&lt;br /&gt;kesempatan hidup yang satu-satunya ini, atau jangan&lt;br /&gt;buat-buat tak paham maksud Tuhan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by, ASZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-112109034864933495?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/112109034864933495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=112109034864933495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/112109034864933495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/112109034864933495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2005/07/mengenal-allah.html' title='Mengenal ALLAH'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807005.post-112055312889853567</id><published>2005-07-05T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T01:45:28.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Expecto Patronum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dinautami.blogspot.com/"&gt;Expecto Patronum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expecto Patronum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Patronus” is Latin for “protector”. Conjures a Patronus, which is some sort of spirit-animal which becomes more solid with the ability of the spell-caster. The Patronus defends the caster, from Dementors and possibly other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bullshittt!!!&lt;br /&gt;lier!!!&lt;br /&gt;I've saidd the spell thousands timess..&lt;br /&gt;But it doesnt work!!&lt;br /&gt;they already suck my life..all my happiness..&lt;br /&gt;help me petronus..help me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807005-112055312889853567?l=dinautami.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/feeds/112055312889853567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807005&amp;postID=112055312889853567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/112055312889853567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807005/posts/default/112055312889853567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dinautami.blogspot.com/2005/07/expecto-patronum.html' title='Expecto Patronum'/><author><name>dinautami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17857191998858588106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3_SSIYK7wOQ/R7Kkc8FrIKI/AAAAAAAAABg/rHmMW-IgS3Q/S220/normal_sunflower_in_HQ_AF.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
