<?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-8507144139818799876</id><updated>2011-08-03T02:40:59.633+07:00</updated><category term='debut'/><category term='inspiring'/><category term='shoot'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='walkthrough'/><category term='storytelling'/><category term='views'/><category term='song'/><category term='nice stuffs'/><category term='foods'/><category term='music'/><category term='greetings'/><category term='Words'/><category term='songwriting'/><category term='insight'/><title type='text'>S.Ho.O.T</title><subtitle type='html'>... a journey to a &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sincere honest open &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;trust&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; in life ...
&lt;br&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TLmdhqAsV1I/AAAAAAAAATE/1jCHGav31NE/s320/love,love,word,valentine-ea5fb055ed2145a4c5d2c1aa07fddba6_h.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;with You...&lt;br /&gt;that's what i want for the rest of my life !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4093366384265164378?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4093366384265164378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/10/cant-stop-fallin-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4093366384265164378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-8702886894522194766</id><published>2010-10-16T19:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T19:37:57.576+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>down up</title><content type='html'>i saw my fellow blogger...&lt;br /&gt;some how they are inspiring me so much...&lt;br /&gt;but some how too i envy them...&lt;br /&gt;of course in a positive way...&lt;br /&gt;i am glad have some friends who pursue their dream...&lt;br /&gt;instead of stuck in something routines that they don't even like...&lt;br /&gt;i am on my track to pursue my dream too...&lt;br /&gt;one wise man said, when you're in right track to your dream,&lt;br /&gt;you would do that as:&lt;br /&gt;- enjoy -- you will always enjoy doing everything towards your dream, enjoy being yourself &lt;br /&gt;- easy -- how hard it is, how difficult the challenges n hindrances, it won't stop you, because you always can cope with it&lt;br /&gt;- fruitful -- from what you're doing will produce or create lot of things new, that bless other people and of course yourself !&lt;br /&gt;even i'm on the right track, i mean i'm in pursuit of my dream, sometime i felt so down... more to down than up...&lt;br /&gt;but one wise said again... sometime you need to go down or move back a few steps to go up and leap forward !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-8702886894522194766?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8702886894522194766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2518823928869655437</id><published>2010-10-16T19:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T19:04:45.550+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>is it right?</title><content type='html'>or wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you will know what you're in to right or wrong...&lt;br /&gt;and how you will get out of it, if it seemed you're in the wrong path...&lt;br /&gt;what it should be the exit strategy?&lt;br /&gt;sometime i was thinking, i don't have any exit strategy in this kind of situation...&lt;br /&gt;i should've been prepare more before walk into it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the answer is GOD the source of all sources !&lt;br /&gt;yeah but... Pa i'm like in the middle of nowhere... and cannot or don't want to feel You i don't know which one worse :(&lt;br /&gt;please ... i need your revelation !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-2518823928869655437?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2518823928869655437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/10/is-it-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2518823928869655437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2518823928869655437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/10/is-it-right.html' title='is it right?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-1477958023472041069</id><published>2010-10-16T18:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T18:55:26.050+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>time oh time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TLmRsSYe1tI/AAAAAAAAATA/bIz2T3mAyDc/s1600/time-6d243f17a69bea35e0ae521998b06b5b_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TLmRsSYe1tI/AAAAAAAAATA/bIz2T3mAyDc/s320/time-6d243f17a69bea35e0ae521998b06b5b_h.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;it's middle of october already... around 2 months and a half till end of year 2010, i felt sad more than happy, coz though a lot of things happened in my life, but sometime i feel need to turn back time to some time when i want to re-correct all things that were mistaken...&lt;br /&gt;but the Word said for everything there is a season !&lt;br /&gt;same with time always running forward, so do I need to move forward...&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile i just wanna say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;" time please stop running first... just walk !!! "&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-1477958023472041069?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/1477958023472041069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/10/time-oh-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1477958023472041069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1477958023472041069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/10/time-oh-time.html' title='time oh time'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TLmRsSYe1tI/AAAAAAAAATA/bIz2T3mAyDc/s72-c/time-6d243f17a69bea35e0ae521998b06b5b_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-7145947986250399945</id><published>2010-10-02T08:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T08:53:22.149+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>sorriso</title><content type='html'>means SMILE in italian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TKaQDafIu-I/AAAAAAAAAS8/JPMFcqcAbJs/s1600/smile-a983f2c992351037926e8c156899e7bf_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TKaQDafIu-I/AAAAAAAAAS8/JPMFcqcAbJs/s320/smile-a983f2c992351037926e8c156899e7bf_h.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;it's good for my health,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i think it's great too for yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-7145947986250399945?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/7145947986250399945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/10/sorriso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7145947986250399945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7145947986250399945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/10/sorriso.html' title='sorriso'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TKaQDafIu-I/AAAAAAAAAS8/JPMFcqcAbJs/s72-c/smile-a983f2c992351037926e8c156899e7bf_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-4766335038231181878</id><published>2010-10-02T08:39:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T08:39:39.965+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debut'/><title type='text'>to be or not to be</title><content type='html'>SENSITIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some conditions need me to be one, the other it would be better not to be one...&lt;br /&gt;coz some time... it might hurt my feeling or the pride of a man ! or could put me in jeopardy&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;but once again...&lt;br /&gt;to be a man that be or not to be one also need wisdom&lt;br /&gt;so all these can be experienced by other around me:&lt;br /&gt;- a soft answer turns away wrath&lt;br /&gt;- pleasant words are like a honeycomb, sweetness to the soul and health to the bones&lt;br /&gt;- a word fitly spoken is like apples of gold in settings of silver&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4766335038231181878?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4766335038231181878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/10/to-be-or-not-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4766335038231181878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4766335038231181878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/10/to-be-or-not-to-be.html' title='to be or not to be'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-5981785400088110866</id><published>2010-09-20T08:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T08:31:10.459+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songwriting'/><title type='text'>Writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJa4UYZgQtI/AAAAAAAAAS0/qN5ttWI3Ves/s1600/journalism,art,b,w,ink,paper,pen-e1d44128a6ea9bd8f85354cfbe7bc979_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJa4UYZgQtI/AAAAAAAAAS0/qN5ttWI3Ves/s320/journalism,art,b,w,ink,paper,pen-e1d44128a6ea9bd8f85354cfbe7bc979_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is it easy to write a masterpiece?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah for my work-related means a song with good lyrics &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for me it's kinda not too easy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now i try and force my self to write songs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know it takes me have to learn lot from other great lyrics and songs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and urge me to read lot of books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;practice makes perfect right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-5981785400088110866?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5981785400088110866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/writing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5981785400088110866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5981785400088110866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/writing.html' title='Writing'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJa4UYZgQtI/AAAAAAAAAS0/qN5ttWI3Ves/s72-c/journalism,art,b,w,ink,paper,pen-e1d44128a6ea9bd8f85354cfbe7bc979_h.jpg' height='72' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJa1QcpEQMI/AAAAAAAAASs/Agh_2GMhQwE/s72-c/eraser,pencileraser,conversation,friendship,text,quotes-536c54bcdc139c0b91a68c575c545095_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-3530275007960760050</id><published>2010-09-20T08:11:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T08:20:18.238+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>finally show up</title><content type='html'>the awaiting confirmation 'in a relationship with...' status at my FB finally show up...&lt;br /&gt;i just realized it this morning, her name showed up...&lt;br /&gt;yeah silly or just simple matters ^^&lt;br /&gt;but it's been quite a long time since first time we're in relationship, a few days later from the Day, i changed the status to in relationship with - and it's awaiting confirmation from 'the girl side'&lt;br /&gt;still until last time i saw, not change, and i just thought yeah no need, coz the matters is in our heart,&lt;br /&gt;but this morning... hahaha... just make me smile&lt;br /&gt;maybe too childish or exaggerate to make it matters,&lt;br /&gt;but for me that simple status thing shows how honest you to yourself and people about your relationship and that means your feeling toward that someone special, it can talk about how you fight for the love if there are some people that concern you against bout it at your friend's list and can see that,&lt;br /&gt;if you think that you are comfort, safe and loved by someone and vice-versa then you don't have to be ashamed to publish it&lt;br /&gt;just be honest to our heart !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-3530275007960760050?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3530275007960760050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/finally-show-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3530275007960760050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3530275007960760050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/finally-show-up.html' title='finally show up'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6148717089698146000</id><published>2010-09-20T07:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T07:58:48.017+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>The Switch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJas7w6fEEI/AAAAAAAAASk/Q2S05L96J4g/s1600/2010_the_switch_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJas7w6fEEI/AAAAAAAAASk/Q2S05L96J4g/s1600/2010_the_switch_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJas7w6fEEI/AAAAAAAAASk/Q2S05L96J4g/s320/2010_the_switch_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;love duet Jason Bateman and Jennifer Aniston here, just watch the movie yesterday with some of my friends, unfortunately my girl couldn't join me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;a typical light a bit comedy drama movie ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;but from this simple movie I learn something about relationship though, as friends, best friends, parent-child and lovers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;feelings should be uttered in a right time, but the most important thing just follow your heart don't deny it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;while watching this movie, I remembered the day I watched some romantic and light drama movies like this with my girl and we just learn a lot of good-relationship values from it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;some movie like You, Me and Dupree, Marley and Me, 50 First Dates, Meet the Parents, etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;remind us always to be honest to ourselves, our heart !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;my other friend - a couple that have watched this movie with me yesterday, just didn't get the message, and they said this movie is sucked, but overall I just like this light romantic drama, it's kinda connected somewhere the inside story with the inside me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;other things, still Jennifer Aniston looks stunning in her old age ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6148717089698146000?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6148717089698146000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/switch.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6148717089698146000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6148717089698146000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/switch.html' title='The Switch'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJas7w6fEEI/AAAAAAAAASk/Q2S05L96J4g/s72-c/2010_the_switch_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6072653160319891532</id><published>2010-09-18T10:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T10:17:37.128+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foods'/><title type='text'>FoOdLiCiOuS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJQuh7KodzI/AAAAAAAAASc/GIn2f45JYz0/s1600/ingredients.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJQuh7KodzI/AAAAAAAAASc/GIn2f45JYz0/s320/ingredients.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I welcome you to my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=237341&amp;amp;id=631879034&amp;amp;l=be12829066"&gt;FoOdLiCiOus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please take a look and share info for any foods that delicious anywhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6072653160319891532?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6072653160319891532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/foodlicious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6072653160319891532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6072653160319891532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/foodlicious.html' title='FoOdLiCiOuS'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJQuh7KodzI/AAAAAAAAASc/GIn2f45JYz0/s72-c/ingredients.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6840426730548862276</id><published>2010-09-18T10:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T10:11:04.279+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>music meets movie</title><content type='html'>please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJQqJ-UBXII/AAAAAAAAASM/PFv0hINxQLI/s1600/artofmusic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJQqJ-UBXII/AAAAAAAAASM/PFv0hINxQLI/s320/artofmusic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJQqK6ZPyiI/AAAAAAAAASU/xwdD6lYQUkc/s1600/music+and+lyric.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJQqK6ZPyiI/AAAAAAAAASU/xwdD6lYQUkc/s320/music+and+lyric.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently, i'm trying not to watch movie in common way, but have to pay some more attention to the music scoring through the films to learn the music,&lt;br /&gt;now i watch movie at my laptop in my music studio, with keyboard and full set of scoring sound is set so when the scenes come, i tried to follow the score and the next round i'll try to make my own score...&lt;br /&gt;and it's kinda fun ^^ &lt;br /&gt;yeah i have watched a lot of movies, if you come to my bedroom, there are &lt;i&gt;i-don't-know-how-many&lt;/i&gt; DVD collections of mine since college till now, but nowadays more in soft-copy files :)&lt;br /&gt;despite i'm sharing about my movies sources, i just wanna say that i'm learning new things in music, composing a score, music illustrations for scenes that i watch and it's so interesting&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine if movies or motion pictures without music, i'd bet the horror or thriller scenes won't be that thrilling, the romantic or funny one won't be felt like that...&lt;br /&gt;so i wanna say: please... music... meets movie... ! be a good couple okay !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6840426730548862276?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6840426730548862276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/music-meets-movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6840426730548862276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6840426730548862276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/music-meets-movie.html' title='music meets movie'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJQqJ-UBXII/AAAAAAAAASM/PFv0hINxQLI/s72-c/artofmusic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2679275752667804467</id><published>2010-09-18T01:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T01:24:05.005+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>admiring beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOxvUfm2QI/AAAAAAAAAR8/JxW1hSkzqRY/s1600/woman1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOxvUfm2QI/AAAAAAAAAR8/JxW1hSkzqRY/s320/woman1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like a woman with a clear neck line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOxyvNGJSI/AAAAAAAAASE/9ZjW7J76QBs/s1600/ellenpage_black.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOxyvNGJSI/AAAAAAAAASE/9ZjW7J76QBs/s320/ellenpage_black.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like a woman with an appropriate clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-2679275752667804467?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2679275752667804467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/admiring-beauty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2679275752667804467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2679275752667804467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/admiring-beauty.html' title='admiring beauty'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOxvUfm2QI/AAAAAAAAAR8/JxW1hSkzqRY/s72-c/woman1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-1206661609471448772</id><published>2010-09-18T01:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T01:04:29.118+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>implicit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so(m)e sm(i)les and ki(s)ses mean a lot(s) to people the(y) l(o)ve and care abo(u)t&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a friend out of town, who usually we chat things a lot,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;share things a lot, play music a lot,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now we are separated by lan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although you will come to my city,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really hope we can share things like we did before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i remember the day we promised not to forget each other,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks for being a best friend for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-1206661609471448772?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/1206661609471448772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/implicit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1206661609471448772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1206661609471448772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/09/implicit.html' title='implicit'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2230708299938914610</id><published>2010-09-18T00:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T00:32:32.989+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debut'/><title type='text'>c.h.a.n.g.e</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOj8_5CpmI/AAAAAAAAAR0/vju3Ocr7fk8/s1600/prospectivebeauty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOj8_5CpmI/AAAAAAAAAR0/vju3Ocr7fk8/s320/prospectivebeauty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;quite a long time I've never took a glimpse on my blog,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here I am... back to bloggin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;debut topic for my life on this 3rd quarter of 2010 is change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I need to change... but I also have changed from previous state of blogging, the question is whether I'm changing to be a better person or not...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nowadays, I've been in my very bad condition, my relationship with God is very very... ehm... sadly :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Deep in my heart, I realized I need Him and want to go back so bad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;buy my flesh kept me from drawing near to Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;seeing my fellow bloggers here, I've been inspired and have the courage to CHANGE !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-2230708299938914610?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2230708299938914610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-7698320722954058508</id><published>2010-06-08T00:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:31:56.023+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>It's Matter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TA0sm8aqKxI/AAAAAAAAARE/tft1RLLHLmI/s1600/simplethingsmatter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TA0sm8aqKxI/AAAAAAAAARE/tft1RLLHLmI/s200/simplethingsmatter.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-7698320722954058508?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/7698320722954058508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-matter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7698320722954058508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7698320722954058508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-matter.html' title='It&apos;s Matter'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TA0sm8aqKxI/AAAAAAAAARE/tft1RLLHLmI/s72-c/simplethingsmatter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-3423775905166335417</id><published>2010-06-08T00:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:28:19.477+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>Used to</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TA0rwYLdu9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/fm2Tmp0SD94/s1600/runaway.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TA0rwYLdu9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/fm2Tmp0SD94/s320/runaway.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to think like this toward my friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to figure out who the real friend is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but no need now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-3423775905166335417?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3423775905166335417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/06/used-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3423775905166335417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3423775905166335417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/06/used-to.html' title='Used to'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TA0rwYLdu9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/fm2Tmp0SD94/s72-c/runaway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-3872324282182968165</id><published>2010-05-26T11:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T11:10:10.304+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>The Way I See it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S_yd-yeVxiI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Q-EgDEtYlmA/s1600/leaves+love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S_yd-yeVxiI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Q-EgDEtYlmA/s320/leaves+love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the way i see &lt;b&gt;LOVE&lt;/b&gt; is different...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the &lt;b&gt;ENLIGHTENMENT&lt;/b&gt; came...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will &lt;b&gt;CHANGE&lt;/b&gt; view based on love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-3872324282182968165?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3872324282182968165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/05/way-i-see-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3872324282182968165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3872324282182968165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/05/way-i-see-it.html' title='The Way I See it'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S_yd-yeVxiI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Q-EgDEtYlmA/s72-c/leaves+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2527057425651579532</id><published>2010-04-30T11:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T11:02:48.712+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>Leap ^^</title><content type='html'>one of the thing that i want in my life when i was at the high school is one day i will go back to my school as a teacher or at least as a minister, preaching and leading worship through music, it's not happened yet, but God allow me to teach as a &lt;i&gt;music teacher&lt;/i&gt; at one of the international primary school at Jakarta. i will be dealing with first grader till fifth grader students :) and you know what, kids now are different huh? i've done the micro teaching, first thing they asked: "Sir, do you have any facebook account???" &lt;br /&gt;later i'll share in another post about these children and now i will be start joining the same 'title' with my friend at surabaya Ms.Debora Adiwidjaja.&lt;br /&gt;i believe this is the starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S9pJ5oDXTRI/AAAAAAAAAQs/jso6h9UPqPU/s1600/music-teacher-cartoon-print.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S9pJ5oDXTRI/AAAAAAAAAQs/jso6h9UPqPU/s320/music-teacher-cartoon-print.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i have made decision in my life to take a chance, take a LEAP of faith, trusting God, that sometime it took another paths to go to our final destination and who know it the best except God the creator of my life's blueprints. i also take aside or a bit to postpone my will to have another education with bachelor degree in music, but i'll equip myself with some music education too but more in music courses, so i still have a lot of flexible time.&lt;br /&gt;When we are focus and faithful, God will open the way, and He did. Proverbs said, people might making lot of plans, but at the end God's ones are established.&lt;br /&gt;i changed my plan for this year, of course by praying, sharing to parents, friend, and most important thing with MYSELF 'coz sometime it took too many thinking for me to make decision, but started this year i'll make all decisions firmly with God beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took this part-time music teaching at international school, even they offered me to be a full-time teacher and asked me to teach computers and math also coz i have that backgrounds.&lt;br /&gt;God started to open another way by giving me a job, to make a scoring for tv series (sinetron) my first one is comedy and it's from MNC productions, one of my goal in music scoring God has revealed it.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday one of my father's friend, suddenly gave me a magazine Peluang Usaha and he said that when he saw that magazine with some topics in it, God reminded him 'bout me (my father sometime sharing about me to him), when i read that magazine, i've been inspired by the topics, and start thinking to make a study about that music business and start to act. yup it still around music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe Yer 29:11 and Efs 3:20!&lt;br /&gt;in God i trust !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-2527057425651579532?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2527057425651579532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/04/leap.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2527057425651579532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2527057425651579532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/04/leap.html' title='Leap ^^'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S9pJ5oDXTRI/AAAAAAAAAQs/jso6h9UPqPU/s72-c/music-teacher-cartoon-print.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-7202159968638864210</id><published>2010-04-17T21:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T21:42:20.020+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Home Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8nIrBZA3XI/AAAAAAAAAQk/8-IZ5A41jgU/s1600/smile+home+alone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8nIrBZA3XI/AAAAAAAAAQk/8-IZ5A41jgU/s320/smile+home+alone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have to enjoy !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-7202159968638864210?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/7202159968638864210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/04/home-alone.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7202159968638864210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7202159968638864210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/04/home-alone.html' title='Home Alone'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8nIrBZA3XI/AAAAAAAAAQk/8-IZ5A41jgU/s72-c/smile+home+alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-7069218857411588196</id><published>2010-04-17T21:18:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T01:22:55.912+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>Dream Child</title><content type='html'>i had dream last night...&lt;br /&gt;about being a father...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the exacts scenes i don't really remember, but here it is what i do remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started with, the scene when i have my first child was born, it was a cute little boy!&lt;br /&gt;i'm so glad... in my thinking right now, i do want to have a boy as my first born&lt;br /&gt;the scene took place at the hospital or some room like nursery room, strange.. it's a bit black and white the scene -_-&lt;br /&gt;i was very happy, i think that was after he just got delivered, i saw his mom's face :) fortunately she was someone who is with me now (usually or more often i dreamed with unfamiliar faces or people, fiction)&lt;br /&gt;i remember, the scene where i kissed my little boy all over his body ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but suddenly, the scene was changed to another segment of my life...&lt;br /&gt;i had another child, the second one... and it was a girl, pretty little girl, just like i wanted in real life now&lt;br /&gt;the scene took place, when she was around 3 years old i think,&lt;br /&gt;coz she could talk already and was very active...&lt;br /&gt;in this dream fragment, i didn't see the mom and my first born again...&lt;br /&gt;totally i dreamed about this pretty little girl, how she acted and talked and interacted with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another scene was she was playing with me in the room, lean on me, hug me, kissed me, clung on my neck,&lt;br /&gt;all my body became a tree for her and she climbed all over my body&lt;br /&gt;she was very pretty and talkative (bawel... ^^), asked so many things, but i just smiled and answered all of her questions, even the silly one, and couldn't stop staring at her playing cheerfully &lt;br /&gt;i remember what i was thinking in that scene, "i love this girl so much... my little girl..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, the scene changed&lt;br /&gt;it took place outdoor, out side the house or someone house, i didn't know where it was, not in my real life as far as i remember and still this scene was about my little girl...&lt;br /&gt;now she could run and playing all around the park or little garden outside&lt;br /&gt;with some of other older children around 6 or 7 years old i think...&lt;br /&gt;i just couldn't stop staring at her running from one place to another with a smile on her and also at my face ^^&lt;br /&gt;until suddenly it's raining...&lt;br /&gt;i called her to get in... but she wouldn't...&lt;br /&gt;and you know what? i allowed her ^^&lt;br /&gt;i played with her too in the rain... there was a pond there,&lt;br /&gt;she's suddenly jumped down to that pond, and play with water and try to dive in to the water playing 'ci-luk'ba' from the water with me, the pond's water level was not deep maybe around her chest, but after a few minutes, there's the time i took her out from the water and whisper in her ear, said "honey... i think it's enough... time to take a bath..." and there she was... understood what i was saying and obey me directly and walk with me inside...&lt;br /&gt;and the dream was end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what make this dream came in the first place, but i just realized, maybe that's what i am going to do with my little children later... just playing with them... don't want to ask them not to do this and that... i'll just let them playing with their own senses and i'm with them teach them with love and care! i believe they'll understand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8m8yvL9RJI/AAAAAAAAAQU/QzuJvuWQCUA/s1600/pretty+little+girl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8m8yvL9RJI/AAAAAAAAAQU/QzuJvuWQCUA/s320/pretty+little+girl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8m83m0cJjI/AAAAAAAAAQc/caEEM9ye_Sk/s1600/cute+little+boy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8m83m0cJjI/AAAAAAAAAQc/caEEM9ye_Sk/s320/cute+little+boy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-7069218857411588196?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8m3KQTzIoI/AAAAAAAAAQM/iLOVTTpwXh4/s72-c/tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6539740598865884582</id><published>2010-04-17T20:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T20:17:18.813+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>Would You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8mznlAAVhI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ATlt0GsMbeI/s1600/talk+to+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8mznlAAVhI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ATlt0GsMbeI/s320/talk+to+me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no... in the opposite, i urged to text and call you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but still sometime you wouldn't talk to me and didn't reply my text or call&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6539740598865884582?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6539740598865884582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/04/would-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6539740598865884582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6539740598865884582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/04/would-you.html' title='Would You?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8mznlAAVhI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ATlt0GsMbeI/s72-c/talk+to+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-437598088537665622</id><published>2010-04-12T16:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T16:41:06.912+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>Had Fun</title><content type='html'>after quite a long time and since i've got back to jakarta,&lt;br /&gt;finally yesterday i had fun with some of my best friends...&lt;br /&gt;a group from north jakarta gadink region :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my girl, my best friends who just got married, and our little group&lt;br /&gt;there were six of us ^^ 2 couples, 1 single, 1 was not with her couple :)&lt;br /&gt;we HAD FUN !!!&lt;br /&gt;after i provoked to have a karaoke yesterday afternoon through social networking utilities&lt;br /&gt;twitter...&lt;br /&gt;then there we were yesterday, singing like crazy in karaoke,&lt;br /&gt;i've prepared some new playlist from what i usually sing,&lt;br /&gt;while others picked to sing some old songs...&lt;br /&gt;a very2 old songs :p&lt;br /&gt;our songs when we were at elementary or junior high school maybe ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after two hours of karaoke, we got tired and starving :)&lt;br /&gt;so we went to a new claypot rice food place called Uncle Lee&lt;br /&gt;near to the karaoke place&lt;br /&gt;we ate claypot rice with baikut 'coz it has a promotion period&lt;br /&gt;with medium size good enough for 3-4 people, we ordered 2&lt;br /&gt;and got discount 50% :)&lt;br /&gt;after we ate, we hung around there for a while, chat and nostalgic&lt;br /&gt;remembering the moments we had together when we were single a few years ago&lt;br /&gt;now some of us already have couple and one of us has got married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharing, laughing and telling secrets when we were still not hook up like this formation before&lt;br /&gt;talk about our love life before,&lt;br /&gt;relationship between us,&lt;br /&gt;intrigues and so on&lt;br /&gt;haha... so refreshing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized, decisions we made before that make us today ^^&lt;br /&gt;and i believe God's perfect plan for me is still happening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-437598088537665622?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/437598088537665622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/04/had-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/437598088537665622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/437598088537665622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/04/had-fun.html' title='Had Fun'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-4713101088328967969</id><published>2010-04-10T22:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:28:00.023+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8CS2SBoTVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/zLU32ukkKxs/s1600/wedding+sketsa2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8CS2SBoTVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/zLU32ukkKxs/s320/wedding+sketsa2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I went to the wedding of my childhood home's friends (my neighbor) ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We usually play together when we were kids, but now he's got married :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Her mom is a friend of my mom, actually I accompanied my mom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;coz she's the one who has been invited and I was represent my pop who couldn't come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Quite a long time though, I haven't gone to a wedding party with my parents,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nowadays, I often went to my own friend's wedding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By attending this wedding, I am thinking about my wedding day one day ^^&lt;/div&gt;doesn't mean I've never thought about this before in my life,&lt;br /&gt;actually I have some imaginations and wishes about The Day,&lt;br /&gt;so it's not only girl or woman who is thinking or imagining about wedding day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With time goes by and life continuous,&lt;br /&gt;environment and situation change up and down&lt;br /&gt;Sometime, thinking about The Day and marriage life,&lt;br /&gt;isn't as easy and smooth as I thought before when I was younger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm walking through a lot of things in life&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's still not the hardest thing but I believe it's the process to be a better man&lt;br /&gt;I know one day, The Day will come even though the process is not easy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4713101088328967969?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4713101088328967969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/04/day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4713101088328967969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4713101088328967969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/04/day.html' title='The Day'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S8CS2SBoTVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/zLU32ukkKxs/s72-c/wedding+sketsa2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-4422943622750282258</id><published>2010-04-09T12:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T12:50:13.996+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>Walking to the Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm walking to my dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not walking dreaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I don't sleep walking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Even the path still unpaved and unclear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; I know I'm on the right track&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;'coz I've felt peace within me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I admit it a bit of scaring and worrying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I know I haven't got my best out of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Many time I want to give up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;but I know I can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I haven't arrived yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;to say I'm living my dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;but I know one day I will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;and that time I know for sure&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;it's not by myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;but He who strengthens me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; thank You for walking with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4422943622750282258?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6580132440742630582</id><published>2010-03-19T01:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T01:18:16.709+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>Wierdness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S6JuNnfpXaI/AAAAAAAAAPk/0fXKq9Vi4M0/s1600-h/love+wierdness.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S6JuNnfpXaI/AAAAAAAAAPk/0fXKq9Vi4M0/s320/love+wierdness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6580132440742630582?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6580132440742630582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/wierdness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6580132440742630582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6580132440742630582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/wierdness.html' title='Wierdness'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S6JuNnfpXaI/AAAAAAAAAPk/0fXKq9Vi4M0/s72-c/love+wierdness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-5798796623546480493</id><published>2010-03-19T01:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T01:14:30.865+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>Stand Up!</title><content type='html'>finally i see this page again...&lt;br /&gt;after some 'lost-in-sad-way' journey a couple of these days...&lt;br /&gt;but just like my fellow blogger said &lt;i&gt;"that's what the blog for... u just write what u want to write... anything... everything..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i wanna write about some 'moments' i remembered when i've made some wrong decisions or choices in the past,&lt;br /&gt;walked in it and ended up with some failures...&lt;br /&gt;i recall these while i was driving went home and held up in jakarta's usual traffic jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will share a bit what wrong decisions or choices were...&lt;br /&gt;from my track record, i was counted as one of smart boy since kindergarten till junior high&lt;br /&gt;all was different when i entered senior high school,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i successfully entered one of the most prestigious high school in town from academic sight,&lt;br /&gt;this school is one of the active school who sends their students to world's Olympics for math, science, english, physics, arts or anything represents Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;so i met with so many smart people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some wrongs or not-so-right choices or decisions, failures that i made:&lt;br /&gt;- failed to get into IPA class at my 3rd grade in senior high (my idealism as a boy)&lt;br /&gt;- still forced to learn IPA from special courses non school for a year; so in my daily class at school i learned social, but after class i learned science&lt;br /&gt;- foolishly and arrogantly maybe, took only IPA examinations for SPMB and failed to get into any of those prestigious government universities&lt;br /&gt;- chose university following friends&lt;br /&gt;- chose major that i didn't understand the subjects as the result of i couldn't enter the major that i wanted in that university (i wanted to study IT, but ended up in Information System)&lt;br /&gt;- at 6th semester i took another specialization for IT people (still pushing and followed my friend) which is networking, i took CISCO professional certification and failed&lt;br /&gt;- graduated with C grade as my remark in my final project (skripsi) even my overall GPA was above 3.5 out of 4, but still for me it's a failure :(&lt;br /&gt;- didn't get a job for about 7 months since i graduated, even i graduated three and a half years, earlier out of four years for normal period&lt;br /&gt;- only held on for 3 months for my first job in IT&lt;br /&gt;- successfully entered prestigious management trainee program in private local bank but once again failed to finish&lt;br /&gt;- many more ... ^^&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm in the beginning of pursuing my dream which my actual state is not as it seems as in my dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it frustrates me so much... argghhh...&lt;br /&gt;why all those happened to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i wanted to write these in full descriptive idea about that  wrong past choices,&lt;br /&gt;but after talked to someone about this,&lt;br /&gt;i won't get drown too long in this situation.&lt;br /&gt;i need to &lt;b&gt;stand up&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;move on&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i found a quote that can strengthen and joyous me a bit maybe:&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;i&gt;only those who dare to fail greatly can ever achieve greatly&lt;/i&gt; ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any insight or feedback or comments or inputs friends?&lt;br /&gt;need that so much !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-5798796623546480493?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5798796623546480493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/stand-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5798796623546480493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5798796623546480493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/stand-up.html' title='Stand Up!'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-938665872822277705</id><published>2010-03-02T00:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T00:53:32.896+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>the Sun and the Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4v-z6ov_yI/AAAAAAAAAPc/rjhDxOwszL4/s1600-h/sun+and+moon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4v-z6ov_yI/AAAAAAAAAPc/rjhDxOwszL4/s320/sun+and+moon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-938665872822277705?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/938665872822277705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/sun-and-moon.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/938665872822277705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/938665872822277705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/sun-and-moon.html' title='the Sun and the Moon'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4v-z6ov_yI/AAAAAAAAAPc/rjhDxOwszL4/s72-c/sun+and+moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-7488608517544035218</id><published>2010-03-01T16:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T16:04:40.953+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Craving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4uAQdsD9lI/AAAAAAAAAPU/LIEGPibY2hA/s1600-h/doubleburger_coke_chips.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4uAQdsD9lI/AAAAAAAAAPU/LIEGPibY2hA/s320/doubleburger_coke_chips.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm gonna miss my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;food-hunting-time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;have to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;put-a-brake-on&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; a while now!&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/8507144139818799876-7488608517544035218?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/7488608517544035218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/craving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7488608517544035218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7488608517544035218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/craving.html' title='Craving'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4uAQdsD9lI/AAAAAAAAAPU/LIEGPibY2hA/s72-c/doubleburger_coke_chips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2704013943962056510</id><published>2010-03-01T14:22:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T14:22:51.406+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>New Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4tqZCRqxII/AAAAAAAAAPM/japIT9z5Yww/s1600-h/brandnewme.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4tqZCRqxII/AAAAAAAAAPM/japIT9z5Yww/s320/brandnewme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no... you won't see any photos of me with new looks or new haircuts ^^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's just&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;my personal commitment to change in this new year, because i think i haven't changed at all and it has already passed two months in this year, so should i consider the starting of my new year at this month?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-2704013943962056510?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2704013943962056510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2704013943962056510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2704013943962056510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-me.html' title='New Me'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4tqZCRqxII/AAAAAAAAAPM/japIT9z5Yww/s72-c/brandnewme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-4623436006911218214</id><published>2010-03-01T14:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T14:26:52.728+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Words'/><title type='text'>Judgment Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4tdoCo5PbI/AAAAAAAAAPE/uuzNN2yEFhE/s1600-h/courthammerbooks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4tdoCo5PbI/AAAAAAAAAPE/uuzNN2yEFhE/s320/courthammerbooks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Allow me to share what I got yesterday on Sunday Service ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Believers at Judgment Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;2 Corinthians 5:10-11 [niv]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28872"&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;For we must all appear  before the judgment seat of Christ, that each one may receive what is  due him for the things done while in the body, whether good or bad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So it's a sure thing that one day we will arrive at that day, the judgment day, when God will judge each of us for what we've done on earth as we're living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28873"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;Since, then, we know  what it is to fear the Lord, we try to persuade men. What we are is  plain to God, and I hope it is also plain to your conscience.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And the first church knew that, so the urged and warned us to fear the Lord. (verse 11-16)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-- actually i've read this passage or verses a couple of times, but yesterday i was reminded, wow... living as a believer it's not just about receive Jesus as savior and got saved, but i have to live fearfully of Him, always acknowledge His presence, fear of God means here is obeying His Words and commands, i stunned when i realized that so many times i compromised with sin and like underestimate God's grace and mercy on the cross, but with this reminder, i want to commit myself to walk in His path --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;another reasons why we have take it seriously about judgment day, becoz God will be a God who judge people fairly, and all our live tracks were written in His books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hebrew 10:26-31 [niv]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30149"&gt;31&lt;/sup&gt;It is a dreadful thing  to fall into the hands of the living God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yup this verse reminded me again, ouw yeah God is love, but when the judgment day come, He will be a God who will judge us straightly and firmly, if we thing He will be show kindness like we use to know, this verse remind us not to play God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Why is it so fearful thing to fall into God's hands?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30146"&gt;28&lt;/sup&gt;Anyone who rejected the  law of Moses died without mercy on the testimony of two or three  witnesses.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There will be no mercies on that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30147"&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt;How much more severely  do you think a man deserves to be punished who has trampled the Son of  God under foot, who has treated as an unholy thing the blood of the  covenant that sanctified him, and who has insulted the Spirit of grace? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I don't want to be this person who disgrace the sacrifices of Him for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30145"&gt;27&lt;/sup&gt;but only a fearful  expectation of judgment and of raging fire that will consume the enemies  of God. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I believe there is hell, have you read the latest books about 7 young Koreans were taken to hell tour by God?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;more about hell in gospel Mark 9:42-48&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What will be used to judge us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Revelation 20:11-15&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-31034"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;Then I saw a great white  throne and him who was seated on it. Earth and sky fled from his  presence, and there was no place for them. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-31035"&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;And I saw the dead, great and small, standing  before the throne, and books were opened. Another book was opened, which  is the book of life. The dead were judged according to what they had  done as recorded in the books. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-31036"&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;The  sea gave up the dead that were in it, and death and Hades gave up the  dead that were in them, and each person was judged according to what he  had done. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-31037"&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;Then death and  Hades were thrown into the lake of fire. The lake of fire is the second  death. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-31038"&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;If anyone's name  was not found written in the book of life, he was thrown into the lake  of fire.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So there will be the Book of Life where in it has to be written names all believers who stands till the end with their faith, and also another book, i might assume it will be written all our lives track records ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to be continued...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-- i don't mean to scare you all, but i believe this is the truth coz it's written in the bible, and for me myself, i just reminded to live more fearful of God and be a better person not in the sight of human only, but especially in His sight, do what He want me to do --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4623436006911218214?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4623436006911218214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/judgment-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4623436006911218214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4623436006911218214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/03/judgment-day.html' title='Judgment Day'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4tdoCo5PbI/AAAAAAAAAPE/uuzNN2yEFhE/s72-c/courthammerbooks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6200715222426498123</id><published>2010-02-22T13:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T15:01:04.523+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><title type='text'>Legacy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4IVVNtPvMI/AAAAAAAAAO8/eNRndZ5Gh1I/s1600-h/ethan-bortnick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4IVVNtPvMI/AAAAAAAAAO8/eNRndZ5Gh1I/s320/ethan-bortnick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have you ever heard about this amazing boy &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ethan Bortnick&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;? I honestly just heard about him, yesterday when i was at Kingdom Business Community at Puncak, a camp for business man and professionals who want to do business and work in Kingdom's manner (i'll tell you another story about this later). One of the speaker, shared the topic titled "WARISAN" in english would be inheritance, but i'd prefer to use word &lt;i&gt;legacy&lt;/i&gt; in my posting here. I won't discuss long about this topic, but let's just get directly to this young boy, i also amazed when i knew his profile, he's now just 10 years old, but he was starting to play piano at three years old. What has been amazed me was, he can play any music (especially classical) barely just with hear the songs once, and he can play exactly the same just like the maestro did. What astonished me more, he is not just playing piano or music, but with his playing he raised the funds for charities up to 20 million USD at that time, i don't know now.&lt;br /&gt;What I wanna share is this, if this young boy, who is just a lad, can know how to do good for others, how about us? It's not need from what &lt;i&gt;you don't have&lt;/i&gt; but just start with what &lt;i&gt;you have&lt;/i&gt;. If this Ethan know how to leave a &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;good legacy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, how about us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Matthew 15:34, 36-37 ~ &lt;i&gt;"How many loaves &lt;u&gt;do you have&lt;/u&gt;?" &lt;/i&gt;Jesus asked. Then He took the seven loaves and the fish, and when he had given thanks, he broke them and &lt;u&gt;gave&lt;/u&gt; them to the disciples, and they in turn &lt;u&gt;to the people&lt;/u&gt;. They ate all and were &lt;u&gt;satisfied&lt;/u&gt;. Afterward the disciples picked up &lt;u&gt;seven basket full&lt;/u&gt; of broken pieces that were left over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I believe, when we &lt;u&gt;surrender what we have&lt;/u&gt; to God, whether that are our body, skills, talents, creativity, time, knowledge, everything... We &lt;u&gt;give thanks&lt;/u&gt; just like Jesus did, and &lt;u&gt;give&lt;/u&gt; it to fulfill others first, talk about care for our neighbors, then the result we all &lt;u&gt;satisfied&lt;/u&gt; and not just that, it will &lt;u&gt;abundantly&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;additional info:&lt;br /&gt;you can check all charities that he's been made till now; one of it,  he supported some american's heart foundation, because his siblings has a  heart decease.last but not least, he also support Our Daily  Bread Ministry, you know &lt;i&gt;our daily bread&lt;/i&gt;, daily devotion for many  believers that has been distributed all around the world and blessed so  many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more about Ethan Bortnick:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ty-p3Ew9mnc"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; - nice  interview and performing in one of American talk show&lt;br /&gt;also &lt;a href="http://www.ethanbortnick.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; - official website&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6200715222426498123?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6200715222426498123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/legacy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6200715222426498123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6200715222426498123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/legacy.html' title='Legacy?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4IVVNtPvMI/AAAAAAAAAO8/eNRndZ5Gh1I/s72-c/ethan-bortnick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-3613464136007979731</id><published>2010-02-22T11:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T11:51:32.010+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>Strong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4INKl1N-eI/AAAAAAAAAO0/dhlxvCduLsY/s1600-h/strong.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4INKl1N-eI/AAAAAAAAAO0/dhlxvCduLsY/s320/strong.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-3613464136007979731?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3613464136007979731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/strong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3613464136007979731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3613464136007979731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/strong.html' title='Strong'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4INKl1N-eI/AAAAAAAAAO0/dhlxvCduLsY/s72-c/strong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6062883101132544233</id><published>2010-02-22T11:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T11:22:30.680+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>Life Growth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4IF_-j_jUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/11t1iVQQTBI/s1600-h/grows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4IF_-j_jUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/11t1iVQQTBI/s320/grows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="textArticleDetail"&gt;~ GROWING OLDER IS MANDATORY. GROWING  UP IS OPTIONAL.&lt;br /&gt;We make a Living by what we get, We make a Life by what we give ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6062883101132544233?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6062883101132544233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-growth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6062883101132544233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6062883101132544233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-growth.html' title='Life Growth'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S4IF_-j_jUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/11t1iVQQTBI/s72-c/grows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6714013719873509149</id><published>2010-02-10T17:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T17:27:31.509+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>Stalker?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S3KJzZnT1NI/AAAAAAAAAOk/UuhA9YfkM9k/s1600-h/lionstalkgiraffe" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S3KJzZnT1NI/AAAAAAAAAOk/UuhA9YfkM9k/s320/lionstalkgiraffe" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahaha... i just wanna share laughs ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6714013719873509149?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6714013719873509149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/stalker.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6714013719873509149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6714013719873509149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/stalker.html' title='Stalker?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S3KJzZnT1NI/AAAAAAAAAOk/UuhA9YfkM9k/s72-c/lionstalkgiraffe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-7682182558312216257</id><published>2010-02-10T16:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:53:09.840+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>Do I Really Live?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S3KA4wAaF9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/d2v4zIyK3lk/s1600-h/etrhyhd,words,live,thought,provoking,inspiration,quote-3470a634070ec85c7890e050de963ce5_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S3KA4wAaF9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/d2v4zIyK3lk/s320/etrhyhd,words,live,thought,provoking,inspiration,quote-3470a634070ec85c7890e050de963ce5_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Papa, help me to be this person who brings good impact to others, i don't need them to repay me back though, as long as Your name be glorified through me, it is enough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guide me Pa to live Yours ways in this &lt;i&gt;getting-hard-temporary-life, &lt;/i&gt;i know i couldn't make it without You! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-7682182558312216257?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/7682182558312216257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-i-really-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7682182558312216257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7682182558312216257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-i-really-live.html' title='Do I Really Live?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S3KA4wAaF9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/d2v4zIyK3lk/s72-c/etrhyhd,words,live,thought,provoking,inspiration,quote-3470a634070ec85c7890e050de963ce5_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2350965448094577164</id><published>2010-02-10T16:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:41:27.003+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>Everything is Under Control</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S3J-0nxiFdI/AAAAAAAAAOU/L-EHn1778j0/s1600-h/godincontrol.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S3J-0nxiFdI/AAAAAAAAAOU/L-EHn1778j0/s320/godincontrol.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe I am at Your good hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-2350965448094577164?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2350965448094577164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/everything-is-under-control.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2350965448094577164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2350965448094577164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/everything-is-under-control.html' title='Everything is Under Control'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S3J-0nxiFdI/AAAAAAAAAOU/L-EHn1778j0/s72-c/godincontrol.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-3404844698692887934</id><published>2010-02-05T11:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T11:01:36.652+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>2nd Next...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2uXZ5g_0aI/AAAAAAAAANs/CIpEigUo6dU/s1600-h/musicbookhollow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2uXZ5g_0aI/AAAAAAAAANs/CIpEigUo6dU/s320/musicbookhollow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I must enhance my &lt;i&gt;sight reading&lt;/i&gt; skill now!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you so much to &lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt; who has copied one of the materials for me ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;please the sister send this greeting to her :p&lt;/i&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/8507144139818799876-3404844698692887934?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3404844698692887934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/2nd-next.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3404844698692887934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3404844698692887934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/2nd-next.html' title='2nd Next...'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2uXZ5g_0aI/AAAAAAAAANs/CIpEigUo6dU/s72-c/musicbookhollow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-8892198611798607580</id><published>2010-02-05T10:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T10:58:08.808+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>Wondering?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2uW3nVjk6I/AAAAAAAAANk/PdHxyqp1oIQ/s1600-h/guitarheroson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2uW3nVjk6I/AAAAAAAAANk/PdHxyqp1oIQ/s320/guitarheroson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aren't they all cute and funny?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder what would it like to be a father later&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and what would my children be ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-8892198611798607580?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8892198611798607580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/wondering.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8892198611798607580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8892198611798607580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/wondering.html' title='Wondering?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2uW3nVjk6I/AAAAAAAAANk/PdHxyqp1oIQ/s72-c/guitarheroson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-4016959494364197041</id><published>2010-02-05T10:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T10:55:55.467+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>Leave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2uWQ_NKAnI/AAAAAAAAANc/ccUrhZkexWQ/s1600-h/leftmusic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2uWQ_NKAnI/AAAAAAAAANc/ccUrhZkexWQ/s320/leftmusic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will leave the music just to spend time with you together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4016959494364197041?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4016959494364197041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/leave.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4016959494364197041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4016959494364197041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/leave.html' title='Leave'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2uWQ_NKAnI/AAAAAAAAANc/ccUrhZkexWQ/s72-c/leftmusic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2605573839241667872</id><published>2010-02-05T10:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T11:02:00.438+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>Next...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2uV7xy3FqI/AAAAAAAAANU/odi2n4sJIsk/s1600-h/saxoman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2uV7xy3FqI/AAAAAAAAANU/odi2n4sJIsk/s320/saxoman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;instrument that i wanna learn ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-2605573839241667872?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2605573839241667872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/next.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2605573839241667872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2605573839241667872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/next.html' title='Next...'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2uV7xy3FqI/AAAAAAAAANU/odi2n4sJIsk/s72-c/saxoman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-1096528194053462823</id><published>2010-02-05T09:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T09:58:00.809+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>I Want to ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2sEWjkw40I/AAAAAAAAANM/wcKGcCplYIc/s1600-h/stoptime.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2sEWjkw40I/AAAAAAAAANM/wcKGcCplYIc/s320/stoptime.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;can someone please just stop the time...???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;many times i feel i don't have enough time with twenty-four hours a day, it was just too hustling in everything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i want to stop the time... ! or maybe make it sedated a little bit ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i know it's not possible... words in the picture are wrong :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;time is running fast!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-1096528194053462823?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/1096528194053462823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-want-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1096528194053462823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1096528194053462823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-want-to.html' title='I Want to ...'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2sEWjkw40I/AAAAAAAAANM/wcKGcCplYIc/s72-c/stoptime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6421719390915157514</id><published>2010-02-03T10:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T10:46:18.228+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><title type='text'>I Will</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2jvsSmxdkI/AAAAAAAAANE/xlxeTVEChT0/s1600-h/iwill.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2jvsSmxdkI/AAAAAAAAANE/xlxeTVEChT0/s320/iwill.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalms 60:12 ~ "With God's help &lt;b&gt;I WILL&lt;/b&gt; do mighty things, for He will trample down my foes." [nlt]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yup...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;no more regrets...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;no more looking back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;no more too living in future...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i will put my eyes on Him and living this &lt;i&gt;present!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6421719390915157514?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6421719390915157514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-will.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6421719390915157514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6421719390915157514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-will.html' title='I Will'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2jvsSmxdkI/AAAAAAAAANE/xlxeTVEChT0/s72-c/iwill.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2560641169897669036</id><published>2010-02-02T09:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T09:59:47.160+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>Lady Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2eTxsCxReI/AAAAAAAAAM8/g69wFXhY8Xk/s1600-h/cover_girl_painting_bi41038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2eTxsCxReI/AAAAAAAAAM8/g69wFXhY8Xk/s320/cover_girl_painting_bi41038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Proverbs 31:30 ~ "Charm can mislead and beauty soon fades. The woman to be admired and praised is the woman who lives in the Fear-of-God" [msg]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;to all my fellow men, seek this &lt;i&gt;Lady Wisdom&lt;/i&gt; of yours, for my fellow women be this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-2560641169897669036?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2560641169897669036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/lady-wisdom.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2560641169897669036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2560641169897669036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/02/lady-wisdom.html' title='Lady Wisdom'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2eTxsCxReI/AAAAAAAAAM8/g69wFXhY8Xk/s72-c/cover_girl_painting_bi41038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-8259454375960803469</id><published>2010-01-29T09:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T09:25:39.754+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>Love Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2JGk6EQfNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/I5nyG7tKKJg/s1600-h/lovepiano.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2JGk6EQfNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/I5nyG7tKKJg/s320/lovepiano.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;couldn't agree more with this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-8259454375960803469?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8259454375960803469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-music.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8259454375960803469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8259454375960803469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-music.html' title='Love Music'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2JGk6EQfNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/I5nyG7tKKJg/s72-c/lovepiano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2836446877208677984</id><published>2010-01-29T09:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T09:19:17.666+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>Needed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2JEwxSYzjI/AAAAAAAAAMs/VOHSCD-txUQ/s1600-h/google,reader,advice,good,poetry,word,art,life-7b1c281b9fcbbaced741df7aec562e09_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2JEwxSYzjI/AAAAAAAAAMs/VOHSCD-txUQ/s320/google,reader,advice,good,poetry,word,art,life-7b1c281b9fcbbaced741df7aec562e09_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A message for me, fellows blogger and for those who spend more time in front off the computer screen rather than the outside world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go outside!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They &lt;b&gt;need&lt;/b&gt; us to share God's &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-2836446877208677984?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2836446877208677984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/needed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2836446877208677984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2836446877208677984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/needed.html' title='Needed'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2JEwxSYzjI/AAAAAAAAAMs/VOHSCD-txUQ/s72-c/google,reader,advice,good,poetry,word,art,life-7b1c281b9fcbbaced741df7aec562e09_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-642826371213732437</id><published>2010-01-28T21:33:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T23:31:51.217+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>I wanna be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2Gf56iP9CI/AAAAAAAAAMk/T49DVcQkqtk/s1600-h/rainboygirl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2Gf56iP9CI/AAAAAAAAAMk/T49DVcQkqtk/s320/rainboygirl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;by your side even in the rain and tear drops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-642826371213732437?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/642826371213732437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wanna-be.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/642826371213732437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/642826371213732437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wanna-be.html' title='I wanna be...'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2Gf56iP9CI/AAAAAAAAAMk/T49DVcQkqtk/s72-c/rainboygirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-8218694477200969662</id><published>2010-01-27T16:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T16:54:46.469+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>A to Z</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2AL8XfBPNI/AAAAAAAAAMc/PByhdwMW2SQ/s1600-h/alphabetmixes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2AL8XfBPNI/AAAAAAAAAMc/PByhdwMW2SQ/s320/alphabetmixes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;lthough things are not perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ecause of trial or pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ontinue in thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;o not begin to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ven when the times are hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;F&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ierce winds are bound to blow God is forever &lt;u&gt;able&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;old on to that you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;magine life without His love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;J&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;oy would cease to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;K&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;eep thanking Him for all the things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ove imparts to thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ove out off &lt;i&gt;"camp complaining"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;o weapon that is known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;n earth can yield the power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;raise can do alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;uit looking at the future Redeem the time at hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;tart everyday with worship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;o "thank" is a command&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;U&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ntil we see Him coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;V&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ictorious in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;W&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;e'll run the race with gratitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;X&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;alting God most high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;es, there will be good times and yes some will be bad, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Z&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ion waits in glory ... where none are ever sad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;a poem from a friend ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-8218694477200969662?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8218694477200969662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-z.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8218694477200969662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8218694477200969662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-z.html' title='A to Z'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2AL8XfBPNI/AAAAAAAAAMc/PByhdwMW2SQ/s72-c/alphabetmixes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6970186775685928022</id><published>2010-01-27T16:45:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T22:12:26.101+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>You, Yourself and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2AG6lBegVI/AAAAAAAAAMU/6iw35IKBThA/s1600-h/youme.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2AG6lBegVI/AAAAAAAAAMU/6iw35IKBThA/s320/youme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i saw you while you're sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i was waiting till the morning awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;expecting first you're gonna looking for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;coz what? i missed you a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;you told me everything you want to do that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;all your plans to every single step&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i hoped you would asked my accompanion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;so I could stay by your side always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;but you didn't even care for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;you took it all with your own strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;my heart was broken to pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;but my love was too deep for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;night has come, you're at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;feeling empty deep inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;all your body knocked out to moveless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;needed something to make you liven up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i waited on you to come to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;longing to hear your voice call unto me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;whispering that you have the same feeling towards me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i believed my heart will jump out when hear that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;the time has come, when you said "i'm in love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;you have found someone to be yours &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;could it be me? would you love me back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i'm in love too, 'coz i am your truly lover, and i love you&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6970186775685928022?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6970186775685928022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-yourself-and-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6970186775685928022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6970186775685928022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-yourself-and-me.html' title='You, Yourself and Me'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S2AG6lBegVI/AAAAAAAAAMU/6iw35IKBThA/s72-c/youme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-7362914769084810237</id><published>2010-01-27T12:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T12:22:40.963+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><title type='text'>Pure?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1_M-7-kGoI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TP_AeNVMggI/s1600-h/gold+furnace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1_M-7-kGoI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TP_AeNVMggI/s320/gold+furnace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've found reading the bible is more interesting now, I usually read my bible in two languages: Bahasa and English New King James version, but this morning, suddenly I wondered to read it in another english version, so I opened my &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e-bible&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; at my phone and read The Message version, it's kinda more in daily words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am so glad 'coz it will enrich me with new grammar and vocabularies, yup... a powerful tool as a songwriter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and here a verse that God revealed to me in another version, even I've already read this part so many time because I read this book chapter by chapter according to the date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbs 27:21 ~ "The purity of silver and gold is tested by putting them in the fire; the purity of human hearts is tested by giving them a little &lt;u&gt;fame&lt;/u&gt;" [msg]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-7362914769084810237?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/7362914769084810237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/pure.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7362914769084810237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7362914769084810237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/pure.html' title='Pure?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1_M-7-kGoI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TP_AeNVMggI/s72-c/gold+furnace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-1966994670730024055</id><published>2010-01-27T02:17:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T22:11:43.262+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>Sleeping -_-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S19APDpZ1MI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2B9kfNQsJQU/s1600-h/sleepingonthephone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S19APDpZ1MI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2B9kfNQsJQU/s200/sleepingonthephone.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S19ASWx6ILI/AAAAAAAAAL8/HsNu5aj4dbc/s1600-h/sleeping-driver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="126" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S19ASWx6ILI/AAAAAAAAAL8/HsNu5aj4dbc/s200/sleeping-driver.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have you ever experienced these?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... I have... and quite often ^^&lt;br /&gt;Who's not love to sleep? &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;especially one of my fellow blogger here :p&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The questions are when and where we better should be sleeping?&lt;br /&gt;The answer is whenever we feel sleepy right? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna share how it was &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;not good&lt;/i&gt; to do those actions above :)&lt;br /&gt;coz I have experienced the result of those actions&lt;br /&gt;The most unpleasant experience about fell asleep while on the phone was when at my birthday 2008, I was on the phone with my girlfriend a few hours before my birthday, it's around 10pm, so it was 2 hours left to my birthday, my girl spoke on the phone with me to keep me awake, becoz she knew I am kinda guy who fell asleep suddenly while on the phone, yup... she has experienced it a couple times before, but that day, I was very very tired, after I went almost the whole day and my best friend came over to my place and share things till night around 9pm. There we're still talking till around 11.50pm and she was driving her car back home from went out after working, after that she said she might close the phone because she wanted to go off the car and bring stuffs out of car, at that time I've already felt very sleepy and &lt;i&gt;in between&lt;/i&gt; real talk and dreaming, finally I fell asleep without notice, and you know what... my girlfriend was off the car because she was arrived in front of my house and brought the birthday cake -.- I slept like a baby without any thoughts that she would come and gave me a surprise -_- she called me many times to my cellphone but I didn't hear at all, so the night passed... in the morning I woke up with 47 missed calls from her, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"OH MY GOD JOS...! what happened? did I do wrong??"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; my thoughts said. I quickly called her in the morning and heard the voice of disappointment said, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Jo, I came to your house last night..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; I was like, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;".................................................................................." &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;and my heart beat like, &lt;b&gt;"_&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;________________________________________"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; stop beating for a while, that morning on my birthday became the worst morning in my life ever, she told me that she threw the candle on the sewer in front of my house, and the cake she gave it to her best friend and told me to take that by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second most unpleasant experience about fell asleep is when I was driving a car, actually I've done this many time too, because of exhausting day and impact of car's air conditioner I felt sleepy all the time I was driving home alone after go to somewhere and after dropping my friends to their house. But story I want to share was the most unpleasant I think.&lt;br /&gt;I was driving alone back home from my activities all day, it's around 12pm, I forgot from what activities, the journey is about 40 minutes to my house, in some street, I've felt so sleepy and made me saw hallucinations, sometimes like I saw people crossing the street, or cars stopping in front of me, so at that night I hit the break so many time and I liked running my car unstably, some I ran 40kmh sometime 80kmh, very very bad driving, sometime I wanted to hit the sidewalk, sometime I wanted to hit people, motorcycle, cars. Until I was already near my home around 10 minutes more, it's near &lt;i&gt;bundaran&lt;/i&gt; Bank Indonesia, there were 2 traffic lights, I've already stopped far away from 1st traffic light even at my front was no other vehicles, made a policeman walked toward me thinking I was drunk or on drugs maybe, but I realized and forced myself to awake and stopped properly at the traffic light, at the 2nd traffic light I slept, suddenly I woke up and saw green light and I wanted to hit the gas pedal, fortunately I realized it was not green still red, but the green light was on the street across of me. After that, at the street beside Bank Indonesia, I met another traffic light, when I got nearer it became red and I hit the brake pedal, but becoz I've fell asleep so fast, I didn't hit the brake full enough to make my car stop, suddenly I heard a voice, and felt something &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;bumped into&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; my car, I awake and full stopped. Suddenly from below in front of my car, was standing up a man (seems he is a man who fix the roads) he was crossing the street at that crossroad and I hit him :( fortunately he is okay and not got angry with me, just a little grumble with me and he was with his friend 4 men, can you imagine if they got angry and beat me altogether or damaged my car. After that moment, my adrenaline was pumped up, I was fully awake and quickly drive to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By these stories, I just want to remind you friends, please do the sleeping at the right time and place :)&lt;br /&gt;and I want to say sorry to all for those who have ever experienced this with me, sorry!!! I am not meant to be rude but I just couldn't help to make my eyes still awake. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-1966994670730024055?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/1966994670730024055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/sleeping.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1966994670730024055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1966994670730024055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/sleeping.html' title='Sleeping -_-'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S19APDpZ1MI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2B9kfNQsJQU/s72-c/sleepingonthephone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-8724651406295917081</id><published>2010-01-25T12:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T12:49:12.182+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>It's Not</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S10BMZo02wI/AAAAAAAAALc/WJXhG8cx-u8/s1600-h/the+end.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S10BMZo02wI/AAAAAAAAALc/WJXhG8cx-u8/s320/the+end.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's just the BEGINNING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;my first day back in my hometown... &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(actually I wanted to post my last day at Surabaya but couldn't make it coz the time was so tight yesterday)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;before that I want to share my two last days at my previous town...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;January 23rd, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;last Saturday, I packed most of my stuffs like clothes, books, CDs, DVDs, and other small stuffs into 3 boxes, 1 big, 1 medium, 1 small and sent it by train expeditions, so my room was quite empty, left only several electronic stuffs and shirts to be brought by plane ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and here there was... my friends once again were taking care of me very much, at night, they have planned taking me out to dinner and karaoke. So we went to &lt;b&gt;DUNIA STEAK @ Sriwijaya&lt;/b&gt; new steak place with quite cheap price, &lt;b&gt;DAPUR COKLAT @ Biliton&lt;/b&gt; it's new at Surabaya and bigger than several stores at Jakarta, it was fun at dapur coklat, because it was the grand opening and we can tested free chocolates and cakes ^^ &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3219215&amp;amp;l=62d8019e08&amp;amp;id=631879034"&gt;see my mobile upload&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Final destination was karaoke &lt;b&gt;NAV KARAOKE @ BONNET MANYAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with my, &lt;b&gt;exhausting fun and wet day&lt;/b&gt; finally finished, Surabaya was raining all night from the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;January 24th, 2010&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;last day on Surabaya, in the morning I visited my &lt;i&gt;tante kost&lt;/i&gt; because she was sick and hospitalized. I went to the hospital &lt;b&gt;Adi Husada @ Undaan Wetan&lt;/b&gt; and there she was... on bed not like sick people, but very fresh and fun as usual, we talked, she experienced &lt;i&gt;stroke attack&lt;/i&gt; on last Tuesday midnight, but she experienced &lt;b&gt;miracle&lt;/b&gt; too from God. After that I got back to kost and prepared to go to church, that day I registered to have medical checkup at church, so I went, and be the first person to be called :) haha... and my results was &lt;b&gt;OKAY !!! It's all normal !&lt;/b&gt; but I will re-check again at Jakarta and promised myself to take care my foods consumption at town after some &lt;i&gt;crazy food hunting&lt;/i&gt; at Surabaya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; hohoho...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;At sunday service at church, I experienced God's grace and mercy once again, the preach was about &lt;b&gt;GIVING THANKS&lt;/b&gt; it's so me... not I am not grateful, but it just reminded me again to always giving thanks to Him even the situation is the contrary. At closing, they made me a farewell clip for me and blessed me with their blessings from the eldest and all the congregation there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After church, like usual, we used to go to the mall &lt;i&gt;(always refer to Galaxy Mall),&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;but this time we didn't hang out at &lt;b&gt;foodcourt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;like we used to be, but this time we were at Ranch Market ^^ ate some steaks and picked drinks directly from the stall, hohoho... and of course we paid for all that :p but the idea was cool enough ... tribute to Yenny Wibowo ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ohhhhhhhhhh Noooooooo... my flight at 6.25 pm and 4 pm I was still at the mall :) so I got back to kost, packed a little bit... it started to heavy rain again... I arrived at airport 6 pm, but my stuffs actually my keyboard that has to be checked in to baggage, was not arrived, because it was with different car who pick some my friends first :( I checked in partially, on e-board my flight was already boarding, finally my keyboard arrived and I ran quickly with a short saying goodbye to my friends who went with me to the airport and there I was... be a 2nd or last man who board the plane ^^ when I walked the aisle of the plane to my seat at back, all passengers eyes were on me and I just smiled... at my mind just thinking: &lt;i&gt;'you don't know what I've been through...'&lt;/i&gt; how my friends have helped me so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BIG BIG BIG BIG BIG BIG THANKS... !!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to all my friends in Surabaya, especially KRISPEN FAMILY! thanks for those who walked me to the airport and who didn't, you guyz are awesome... it means a lot for me and it's a great honorcan be a part of amazing family like you! missed you already guys!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;for my cellgroup frenz, remember my last message at my farewell okay? teach me to maintain us!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;so... here I am at my home sweet home, home sweet town ... by leaving my previous town it's not the end, but it's just a beginning of another journey that God has prepared towards my dream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-8724651406295917081?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8724651406295917081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-not.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8724651406295917081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8724651406295917081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-not.html' title='It&apos;s Not'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S10BMZo02wI/AAAAAAAAALc/WJXhG8cx-u8/s72-c/the+end.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-605188046982938891</id><published>2010-01-20T04:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T04:01:12.431+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><title type='text'>It's Not That Heavy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1YcGPEu85I/AAAAAAAAALU/t8EvBIbIgG4/s1600-h/weights.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1YcGPEu85I/AAAAAAAAALU/t8EvBIbIgG4/s320/weights.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;tons? kilos? pounds? ounces? grams? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;no... it's not that heavy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 Yohanes 5:3 ~ "Sebab inilah kasih kepada Allah, yaitu, bahwa kita menuruti perintah-perintah-Nya. Perintah-perintahnya itu tidak berat"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 John 5:3 ~ "For this is the love of God, that we keep His commandments. And His commandments are not burdensome"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; [nkjv]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-605188046982938891?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/605188046982938891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-not-that-heavy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/605188046982938891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/605188046982938891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-not-that-heavy.html' title='It&apos;s Not That Heavy'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1YcGPEu85I/AAAAAAAAALU/t8EvBIbIgG4/s72-c/weights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6248849409308012679</id><published>2010-01-20T03:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T03:35:21.303+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><title type='text'>I Realize I'm ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1YUB3WMrpI/AAAAAAAAALM/DIvhkb-VyZU/s1600-h/love+is+in+the+air.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1YUB3WMrpI/AAAAAAAAALM/DIvhkb-VyZU/s320/love+is+in+the+air.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOVED!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;unconditionally...&lt;b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;even so many times I did break Your heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;even so many times I made some mistakes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;even so many times I ran away from You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 Corinthians 5:21 ~ "For He made Him who knew no sin to be sin for us, that we might become the righteousness of God in Him"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6248849409308012679?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6248849409308012679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-realize-im.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6248849409308012679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6248849409308012679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-realize-im.html' title='I Realize I&apos;m ...'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1YUB3WMrpI/AAAAAAAAALM/DIvhkb-VyZU/s72-c/love+is+in+the+air.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2025253767798977975</id><published>2010-01-20T03:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T03:13:43.376+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>Silence or Talk?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1YOQkFXlAI/AAAAAAAAALE/kuYHYdHBY-c/s1600-h/silenceortalk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1YOQkFXlAI/AAAAAAAAALE/kuYHYdHBY-c/s320/silenceortalk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Is silence always gold? Is talk only silver?&lt;br /&gt;I think spiteful words can hurt your feelings, but silence breaks your heart and do you know silence propagates itself, and the longer talk has been suspended, the more difficult it is to find anything to say&lt;br /&gt;I can't say which one is right&lt;br /&gt;Please you tell me ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found some hints like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbs 10:19 ~ "When words are many, sin is not absent, but he who holds his tongue is wise"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbs 16:24 ~ "Pleasant words are like a honeycomb, sweetness to the soul and health to the bones"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbs 24:26 ~ "He who gives a right answer kisses the lips"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbs 25:11 ~ "A word fitly spoken is like apples of gold in settings of silver"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;p.s.: sorry for not good pictures, i'm learning to use 'pohsotohp&lt;/i&gt;' &lt;i&gt;please someone teach me... jak?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-2025253767798977975?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2025253767798977975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/silence-or-talk.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2025253767798977975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2025253767798977975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/silence-or-talk.html' title='Silence or Talk?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1YOQkFXlAI/AAAAAAAAALE/kuYHYdHBY-c/s72-c/silenceortalk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-5298735262665166103</id><published>2010-01-20T00:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T00:54:18.751+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>Fight For Love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1XtpR36E8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/3gQzQl9Tpxg/s1600-h/Fight_for_love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1XtpR36E8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/3gQzQl9Tpxg/s320/Fight_for_love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IT IS NOT EASY DEALING WITH FEELINGS AND EMOTIONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TRUE! IT'S NOT ALWAYS BEAUTIFUL AS IT SEEMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TRUE! IT'S NOT ALWAYS PERFECT AS WE WANT TO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AS LONG AS WE BELIEVE IN OUR DEEPEST HEART&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;WE SHOULD FIGHT FOR LOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Proverbs 30:18,19d ~ "There are three things which are too wonderful for me, Yes, four which I do not understand: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and the way of a man with a virgin" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-5298735262665166103?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5298735262665166103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/fight-for-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5298735262665166103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5298735262665166103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/fight-for-love.html' title='Fight For Love!'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1XtpR36E8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/3gQzQl9Tpxg/s72-c/Fight_for_love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-3888367426453297646</id><published>2010-01-18T14:20:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T15:46:57.832+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>What Do You Say About Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1QK5U7LCUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/aEX8B6cMZq0/s1600-h/IMG_0103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1QK5U7LCUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/aEX8B6cMZq0/s320/IMG_0103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting post by bee and valen, so I was taking mine... from this &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; and these were the results, what do you say bout this? Any comments are welcome ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Level-Headed and Trustworthy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;said by whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fair, honest, and logical. You are a natural leader, and people respect you.&lt;br /&gt;You never give up, and you will succeed... even if it takes you a hundred tries.&lt;br /&gt;You are rational enough to see every part of a problem. You are great at giving other people advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the total package - suave, sexy, smart, and strong.&lt;br /&gt;You have the whole world under your spell, and you can influence almost everyone you know.&lt;br /&gt;You don't always resist your urges to crush the weak. Just remember, they don't have as much going for them as you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way.&lt;br /&gt;And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life.&lt;br /&gt;You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. &lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive. &lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very open. You communicate well, and you connect with other people easily.&lt;br /&gt;You are a naturally creative person. Ideas just flow from your mind.&lt;br /&gt;A true chameleon, you are many things at different points in your life. You are very adaptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and the power to carry them out.&lt;br /&gt;Success comes rather easily for you... especially in business and academia.&lt;br /&gt;Some people find you to be selfish and a bit overbearing. You're a strong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.&lt;br /&gt;You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yeah this is what the site tells,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but I believe for what my Father said:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"For I were made in His image.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;" ~ Genesis 1:27&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I am fearfully and wonderfully made." ~ Psalm 139:14&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-3888367426453297646?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3888367426453297646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-do-you-say-about-me.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3888367426453297646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3888367426453297646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-do-you-say-about-me.html' title='What Do You Say About Me?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1QK5U7LCUI/AAAAAAAAAK0/aEX8B6cMZq0/s72-c/IMG_0103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-8702102044589277894</id><published>2010-01-16T04:04:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T04:52:51.974+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Segments of Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1DJekA2EDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3BfMvFjHIWs/s1600-h/music_vintage_sheet_music_button-p145213516675633244t5sj_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1DJekA2EDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3BfMvFjHIWs/s320/music_vintage_sheet_music_button-p145213516675633244t5sj_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wanna share about song's parts, maybe some of you knew already but it's okay :)&lt;br /&gt;so here it is... by the way... it's my version... I called it segments of song, some people or songwriter might say song's fragmentation, song's framework, suit yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Segments of Song:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.Intro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; Just like you make your proposal either business or school or anything, or you wanna start a conversation, there is an introduction, so it's quite similar in song, there could be an intro.&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; What is an intro? If I may make a definition, it's a song's part that would &lt;i&gt;greet&lt;/i&gt; listener for the first time and it's kinda quite important to make this song will continue to be heard or not (for me myself, sometime when I heard songs, if the intro was not 'buy' me or &lt;i&gt;greet&lt;/i&gt; me in my ear and heart, I would just skip to the next track or next song ^^), mostly it's just an instrumental (means no vocals involved)&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; What it's like? the answer is wow... could be thousands style of intro, but the most important things, is the &lt;i&gt;lick&lt;/i&gt; or in common language I'd prefer use terminology &lt;i&gt;the sentence&lt;/i&gt;, it's about how it spells the melodies, chords, and beat. Some intro, might just a simple melody in a short sentence, but some intro might be in amazing melody with long sentence, the thing is an intro should &lt;i&gt;greet or speak&lt;/i&gt; the listener, make us as listeners would listen further till the song begin and even till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.Verse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; This is the part in the song that you start &lt;i&gt;walking into &lt;/i&gt;the journey of a song, depends of what the song is about, usually this part will describe that topic either briefly or implicitly.&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; Music in here could be in many style too, depends on what kind of song is this, usually the dynamic level (soft or loud) in this part softer or lower than the chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.Pre-chorus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; I don't know the official name/term for this part, but I call it pre-chorus. It's the part between verse and chorus. It's very very optional or tentative, many songs don't have this segment, it's okay. For me myself, when I write songs, usually have this segment included.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; What is it like? Usually the atmosphere/ambiance in this part it's more &lt;i&gt;'up'&lt;/i&gt; than verse but not too &lt;i&gt;'up up'&lt;/i&gt; like chorus :) It's usually involved, some changes in beat from verse but would not the same with chorus, and the lyrics of course it's different from verse and usually bridging the meaning of verse into chorus. Most common prechorus may be only two sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.Chorus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; This is the most common part in song and one of the most important segment in songs, because usually this part should be &lt;i&gt;easy listening&lt;/i&gt; (means: easy to remember lyrics, or &lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt; interesting lyrics, nice melodies, perfect chords, match beat) everything has just to be &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;appropriate&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in this part, how many of you just remember the chorus of songs? (raise your hand in your heart ^^) &lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; Usually this part will be the climax of the song, of course from dynamics level will be &lt;i&gt;'up up'&lt;/i&gt; more than intro, verses, prechorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.Bridge&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; This part also optional or tentative. It's a part that can be a bit out of context of songs, or even can make the message of the song stronger. Usually it's not too long, only involves 2 - 4 sentences.&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; Music in this part, can be dramatically changed, from chords, melodies, and even beat. But the most common, the bridge will support the essence of song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.Interlude/Modulation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; This is the part where music will &lt;i&gt;help&lt;/i&gt; the song to be more in climax and also make the song's dynamic level stretch up and more fluctuate. It's also optional or tentative. Usually it involves music only, make some progressions of chords, maybe change the beat a little beat &lt;i&gt;out of the box&lt;/i&gt;, or make some &lt;i&gt;extraordinary&lt;/i&gt; musical performances. But in the ethics of good easy listening song, interlude would support the song to be more climax up to the limit, and commonly will go back to prechorus (if the song had) or to chorus with more &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;'up up up'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;ambiance/atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.Ending&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; This is the last part of the song, but not the least. However, the song should be finished well and nicely. Some songs with great intro, verses, chorus but with bad ending, it's very disappointing and would be remember as a 'bad song'.&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;gt; It's included &lt;i&gt;coda&lt;/i&gt; an end/edge part of song that usually repeated for several times, or just an ending part which could be the same as intro, or can be another new arrangement of music, usually won't involves vocals.&lt;br /&gt;Most common ending usually shorter than the intro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song Example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hanya Di Dalam Namanya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verse:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;FIRMAN TERANGI JALANKU&lt;br /&gt;P’RISAI IMAN DI S’TIAP WAKTU&lt;br /&gt;LINDUNGIKU DARI S’GALA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prechorus:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘TAK PERNAH KU RAGU&lt;br /&gt;KAR’NA DIA BERSAMAKU&lt;br /&gt;SETIA MENJAGA&lt;br /&gt;DENGAN KUASA MULIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chorus:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HANYA DI DALAM NAMA-NYA&lt;br /&gt;YESUS DIA SUMBER PENGHARAPAN&lt;br /&gt;DI S’PANJANG HIDUPKU&lt;br /&gt;HANYA DI DALAM KUASA-NYA&lt;br /&gt;PASTI TERSEDIA KEMENANGAN&lt;br /&gt;BAGIKU S’LAMA-LAMANYA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verse2:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEBENARAN YANG BEBASKAN&lt;br /&gt;S’LALU B’RIKANKU KEKUATAN&lt;br /&gt;HADAPI S’GALA TANTANGAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Interlude: music only (around 8 bars)&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bridge/Ending:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;DALAM NAMA-NYA&lt;br /&gt;ADA PENGHARAPAN&lt;br /&gt;DALAM KUASA-NYA KEM’NANGAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Taken from: True Worshiper God is Our Victory Album @ 2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Music by Steve Tabalujan, Lyrics by Andre Hermanto, Arranged by Steve Tabalujan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;lyrics and video can be seen at &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kidung.com/2009/09/23/lirik-lagu-hanya-di-dalam-namanya-true-worshippers/"&gt;[here]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-8702102044589277894?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8702102044589277894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/segments-of-song.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8702102044589277894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8702102044589277894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/segments-of-song.html' title='Segments of Song'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1DJekA2EDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3BfMvFjHIWs/s72-c/music_vintage_sheet_music_button-p145213516675633244t5sj_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6491022906805914746</id><published>2010-01-16T02:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T02:57:13.462+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>Am I Dreaming?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1DH66Yx0PI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2WmY3UjWrMM/s1600-h/dream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1DH66Yx0PI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2WmY3UjWrMM/s320/dream.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;No...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I am living my dream....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"To accomplish great things, we must dream as well as act." ~ Anatole France&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6491022906805914746?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6491022906805914746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/am-i-dreaming.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6491022906805914746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6491022906805914746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/am-i-dreaming.html' title='Am I Dreaming?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S1DH66Yx0PI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2WmY3UjWrMM/s72-c/dream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-8068600725936905853</id><published>2010-01-14T10:36:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T12:09:50.709+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>Lil' Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S06Lh91PSqI/AAAAAAAAAKc/xSMe_WN-Zmo/s1600-h/IMG_0097.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S06Lh91PSqI/AAAAAAAAAKc/xSMe_WN-Zmo/s320/IMG_0097.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Wednesday, January 13th 2010 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;11.20 - 11.30 Take a bath &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;11.30 - 12.00 Journey to LightCraft Production House&lt;br /&gt;12.00 - 13.00 Workshop Tour @ LightCraft Production House&lt;br /&gt;13.00 - 13.10 On road to Bebek H.Qomar&lt;br /&gt;13.10 - 13.40 Eat at Bebek H.Qomar Jln Lontar:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 bebek sayap, 1 ayam dada, 2 nasi, 1 es teh ^^&lt;br /&gt;13.40 - 16.30 West Surabaya Tour:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Palimanan Golf Field @ CitraLand&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Amphitheater @ Pakuwon&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Vihara Matreya&lt;br /&gt;16.30 - 17.00 On road back Home&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;more photos look &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=138209&amp;amp;id=631879034&amp;amp;l=027c930ef9"&gt;[here]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that were some snapshots of my schedule &lt;i&gt;rundown&lt;/i&gt; yesterday and one of the photos!&lt;br /&gt;haha... yeah... still it's a lil journey though, coz it's only take a couple of hours, but what I wanna share here... that... I am happy have friends who care so much about me, I don't know whether because I will go back to Jakarta for good or other reason... no matters the reason... I am abundantly blessed by what they've done for me...&lt;br /&gt;Great journey guys ! &lt;br /&gt;thanks so much to Guntoro Rusli and Yenny Wibowo for their kindness to accompany me &lt;i&gt;mlaku-mlaku&lt;/i&gt; at West Surabaya, thanks also to Siendy Kurniawan my kost buddy ^^ for being &lt;i&gt;walking and eating buddy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;have you done something good or maybe just a little and simple deeds for others and for the least people like Jesus said? you would have done that for Jesus my friend... or at least it would be pleased others just like I've experienced yesterday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-8068600725936905853?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8068600725936905853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/lil-journey.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8068600725936905853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8068600725936905853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/lil-journey.html' title='Lil&apos; Journey'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S06Lh91PSqI/AAAAAAAAAKc/xSMe_WN-Zmo/s72-c/IMG_0097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-5076386565177413274</id><published>2010-01-12T09:28:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T09:50:12.396+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>Love is ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0vg6kVuI_I/AAAAAAAAAKU/v7QLd6siTSo/s1600-h/Love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0vg6kVuI_I/AAAAAAAAAKU/v7QLd6siTSo/s320/Love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love is patient, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;love is kind,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it does not envy, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it does not boast, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it is not proud,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it is not rude, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it is not self-seeking, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it is not easily angered, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it keeps no record of wrongs,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it always protects, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;always trusts, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;always hopes, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;always perseveres,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;love never fails...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 Corinthians 13:4-8 (NIV)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am in a Love Campaign, a simple insight that I want to learn practice those verses about love, day by day. It's gonna take 14 days. The thing is simple, I just keep praying and kept in mind about one verse of love in one full day. I believe when we do things daily it will help us to love God and surrounding more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Who is gonna join me? Let us learn about love coz GOD is love :)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-5076386565177413274?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5076386565177413274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-is.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5076386565177413274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5076386565177413274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-is.html' title='Love is ...'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0vg6kVuI_I/AAAAAAAAAKU/v7QLd6siTSo/s72-c/Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-7652501342002051643</id><published>2010-01-11T16:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T16:21:23.519+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songwriting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>I've Found Favor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0rhDfLivhI/AAAAAAAAAKE/yibCPZEG5N4/s1600-h/godfavor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0rhDfLivhI/AAAAAAAAAKE/yibCPZEG5N4/s320/godfavor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There were times when I think I was at my lowest part in life, in the situation that I didn't want to be &lt;i&gt;God's children&lt;/i&gt; anymore, I was sick of all 'religious and holy' things. The options for me were only being black or white, there's no gray area, there's no &lt;i&gt;standing in the middle&lt;/i&gt;, or &lt;i&gt;standing on two boats&lt;/i&gt;. I was so helpless, didn't know what to do, felt so disgraceful, ungrateful, confound, downcast, and awful. All the emotions and feelings were mixed up together until I was in the state of couldn't feel anything for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;That moment I was like trampled on the ground, cast away and no one there could help me or even realized what had happened to me at that time. I played music, I ministered, even I was still in the line of leadership and lead 70 people under me, but who was know what happened inside me. At that moment, I searched something to fulfill my life from many &lt;i&gt;non God&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;(good) &lt;/i&gt;things even I've already known what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I didn't know how long exactly I was in this &lt;i&gt;desert storm state &lt;/i&gt;like this. I might be tried to live like not knowing Him, running away from Him, from good community, done whatever I want, very indulging myself in sin, until I realized that I just couldn't live without Him, my life was empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then once again He embraced me with His love when I was sitting at one of the services at my church the day I didn't ministry, I just caught up in His love when the preacher is one of my friend, shared the similar things like me she experienced in her life. At that moment, I just drowned in His love and weeping continuously like a child, tears was coming down and I said to Father: &lt;i&gt;"Pa, sorry for being so selfish, please forgive me, I wanna come back to You" &lt;/i&gt;and gentle voice whisper within my heart said &lt;i&gt;"Son... You've found my favor, I'm glad you come back". &lt;/i&gt;From that day on, it's just like my turning point from my degradation in my relationship with Him, and I was back in spirit to walk my day forward. Several days after that, I wrote song like this, here is the chorus, later I'll share the full version titled &lt;b&gt;In You&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In You,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You restore me from my fall&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and lifted me high&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In You, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've found my strength and my strong&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;draw me near to Your heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;so... I've found favor of Him and promised myself not to receive God's grace in vain. For Him who seek to the deepest a heart of man, I dedicate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2 Corinthians 6:2 ~ " ... In the time of my favor I heard you and in the day of salvation I helped you ... I tell you, now is the time of God's favor, now is the day of salvation"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-7652501342002051643?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/7652501342002051643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-found-favor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7652501342002051643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7652501342002051643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-found-favor.html' title='I&apos;ve Found Favor'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0rhDfLivhI/AAAAAAAAAKE/yibCPZEG5N4/s72-c/godfavor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-4056596492716742940</id><published>2010-01-11T15:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T15:14:48.239+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>My Tribute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0rbyC3zySI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iszdG8-bN84/s1600-h/blocksGrace3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0rbyC3zySI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iszdG8-bN84/s320/blocksGrace3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How can I say thanks &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the things you have done for me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things so undeserved &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet You gave to prove your love for me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The voices of a million angels &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Could not express my gratitude &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All that I am and ever hope to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I owe it all to thee &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To God be the glory, to God be the glory &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To God be the glory, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the things He has done &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With His blood He has saved me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With His power He has raised me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To God be the glory, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the things He has done &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just let me live my life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And let it be pleasing Lord to thee &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And should I gain any praise &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let it go to Calvary &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With His blood He has saved me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With His power He has raised me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To God be the glory &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the things He has done &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To God be the glory, to God be the glory &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To God be the glory, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the things He has done &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With His blood He has saved me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With His power He has raised me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To God be the glory, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the things He has done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;p.s: I'm working on re-arranging this song for my best friend's wedding at March 6th 2010, and when I repeat this song many times, I was so overwhelmed by His love, through this song's lyrics it's so me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4056596492716742940?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4056596492716742940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-tribute.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4056596492716742940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4056596492716742940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-tribute.html' title='My Tribute'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0rbyC3zySI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iszdG8-bN84/s72-c/blocksGrace3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-4011722276370958741</id><published>2010-01-09T01:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T01:38:40.511+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>I Don't Have Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0bsh9HFYtI/AAAAAAAAAJs/BkO_UPp0tEs/s1600-h/friend.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0bsh9HFYtI/AAAAAAAAAJs/BkO_UPp0tEs/s400/friend.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last night when I chat with some friends on instant messaging, I remembered something and here's what was on my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sometime in my life when it talked about friendship I was feeling alone, even I do have a lot of friends (from quantities I think... you can check my Friendster's two accounts, Facebook and my buddies on MSN, YM, skype, myspace etc) but the thing is they seem not exist for me and I for them. I don't know who's or what's wrong, but this situation is definitely not comfortable for me. Many times, I felt I don't have someone to talk to, to share with, or to cry on (haha... me still human with a heart right?) or in the other hands my friends didn't tell me anything about their lives even I asked so it's like no friendship between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With time goes by, of course I continue my life till this very second, but last night I realized something when I chat with some of my friends, the one is my friend here, one is my friend from cell-group at Jakarta and one is my friend from the same ministry in Jakarta... all women ^^ they shared what they've been doing lately, what they've been through, their conditions, family and many things ... suddenly I realized that... wow... they were sharing share quite deep things to me when I was usually thought their share should be in surfaces only, usually I was the one who shared quite deep coz I was okay for being open. But last night once again make me realized, my friends need someone to share or talk with or maybe just to hear them and so do I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever feel you are strong by yourself and don't need other, don't ever you think it's okay to keep it by yourself all the questions in mind or hesitations in life, besides God, we should share to someone, someone we could trust, could be parents or friends or partners or colleagues.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever underestimate yourself or self-pity too, coz you would never know when your thoughts, your advices, your comments, your smile, your opinions, even your silence could be some refreshments and insights for your friends.&lt;br /&gt;let this year I will try to be a better friend for all of my friends ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't have friends? I do have friends...!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4011722276370958741?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4011722276370958741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-have-friends.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4011722276370958741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4011722276370958741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-have-friends.html' title='I Don&apos;t Have Friends'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0bsh9HFYtI/AAAAAAAAAJs/BkO_UPp0tEs/s72-c/friend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-1532836422969437264</id><published>2010-01-06T13:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T13:50:51.976+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>I Thought I Understand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0QxJoN8KXI/AAAAAAAAAJk/d2pj7-sRJzs/s1600-h/understandingmanwoman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0QxJoN8KXI/AAAAAAAAAJk/d2pj7-sRJzs/s320/understandingmanwoman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;in fact...&lt;br /&gt;i don't know women at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometime i became not too sensitive about other feelings...&lt;br /&gt;sometime i ignored my conscience to the problems that's happening...&lt;br /&gt;sometime i felt i was the one who has sacrificed myself...&lt;br /&gt;sometime i thought i was the one who has fight for many things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking... it's okay if i be silent...&lt;br /&gt;but that's not gonna solve the things...&lt;br /&gt;in the matters of fact, i also don't like to be ignorant...&lt;br /&gt;i don't like something's not right and left it open...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why people sometime became so &lt;i&gt;stupid&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when it comes about &lt;i&gt;feelings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i still have a chance to make things right&lt;br /&gt;will not waiting others to &lt;i&gt;change&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;but i will do the change...&lt;br /&gt;give me another &lt;i&gt;chance&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-1532836422969437264?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/1532836422969437264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-thought-i-understand.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1532836422969437264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1532836422969437264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-thought-i-understand.html' title='I Thought I Understand'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0QxJoN8KXI/AAAAAAAAAJk/d2pj7-sRJzs/s72-c/understandingmanwoman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-5235871154703714695</id><published>2010-01-06T12:29:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T14:16:02.552+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walkthrough'/><title type='text'>Start!</title><content type='html'>I start walking ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0QeCb0CTjI/AAAAAAAAAJc/utOuKDFteZA/s1600-h/startwalking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0QeCb0CTjI/AAAAAAAAAJc/utOuKDFteZA/s320/startwalking.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;in the new year &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;with new hope &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;with new spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;with new goals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;the adventures begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;the journeys started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;and i know He'll lead me through it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;this kinda post will always continue along with my life journey i hope...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-5235871154703714695?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5235871154703714695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/start.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5235871154703714695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5235871154703714695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/start.html' title='Start!'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0QeCb0CTjI/AAAAAAAAAJc/utOuKDFteZA/s72-c/startwalking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-4492704332110919013</id><published>2010-01-05T22:13:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T13:57:14.407+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Am I Music?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0NKrDQPm6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/X9nx2f-IIaU/s1600-h/Music_image001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0NKrDQPm6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/X9nx2f-IIaU/s320/Music_image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;scale... keys... chords... melody... beat and rhythm... are those music? pop, rock, funk, jazz, blues, latin, dance, techno, acoustic, country, oriental, ballad, folk... are these music? piano... guitar... bass... drum... violin... saxophone... harp... glockenspiel... sitar... accordion... are those music? solo, duo, trio, quartet, quintet, band, big band, orchestra... are these music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;for i myself it speaks differently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;it is me when i was blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;it is me when i was sunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;it is me when i was empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;it is me when i was full&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;sometime gloomy and downhearted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;sometime delighted and blissfull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;sometime blur and misty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;sometime complicated and harsh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0NK3QG-a-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/qTqfqlrcmn0/s1600-h/Music_by_Hallucination_Walker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0NK3QG-a-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/qTqfqlrcmn0/s320/Music_by_Hallucination_Walker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as for me... music is so abstract... i don't even can make a clear definition of it... right now... what i know is about pouring out my mind, soul, heart and body... is about listening to your heart... is about your conscience... is come from the Maestro... is the relationship... is feeling... is the expression of love... is everywhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... am I music? you tell me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4492704332110919013?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4492704332110919013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/am-i-music.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4492704332110919013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4492704332110919013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/am-i-music.html' title='Am I Music?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0NKrDQPm6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/X9nx2f-IIaU/s72-c/Music_image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-4552454040283504273</id><published>2010-01-05T17:11:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T17:14:01.727+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>It's Raining Outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0MKTX7K-8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/cuskzLFY8R8/s1600-h/RainyDay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0MKTX7K-8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/cuskzLFY8R8/s320/RainyDay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;i was driving my motorcycle up to the speed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;seeing the clouds above have already blackened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;voice of thunders lingered between the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;i went directly home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;parked the motorcycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;closed my the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;suddenly it started to rain outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;i smiled in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;'coz my request once again been answered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;i turned on the itunes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;it's playing christmas songs by israel houghton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;usually raining identical with gloomy and mellow feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;but now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;i am happy and joyous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;more than last christmas i had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;the christmas songs that are playing at my laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;became so live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;like it talks about the christmas itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;i know it's already new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;but i'm feeling christmas inside now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;i was thinking what's make me this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;i smiled again in my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;it was her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;i got her call this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;eventhough we haven't talked much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;me within was smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;seeing a glimpse of hope enlighten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;the rain outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;just make the feeling reveal more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4552454040283504273?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4552454040283504273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-raining-outside.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4552454040283504273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4552454040283504273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-raining-outside.html' title='It&apos;s Raining Outside'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0MKTX7K-8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/cuskzLFY8R8/s72-c/RainyDay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-9036193989854997962</id><published>2010-01-04T11:46:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T11:52:50.354+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>My Heart Your Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0Fwo_IZybI/AAAAAAAAAIk/0kXGpsfALF8/s1600-h/home_heart.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0Fwo_IZybI/AAAAAAAAAIk/0kXGpsfALF8/s200/home_heart.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Come and make my heart Your home&lt;br /&gt;Come and be everything I am and all I know&lt;br /&gt;Search me through and through&lt;br /&gt;'till my heart becomes a home for You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A home for You oh&lt;br /&gt;Home for You oh&lt;br /&gt;Let everything I do open up a door&lt;br /&gt;For You to come through&lt;br /&gt;and then my heart would be &lt;br /&gt;A place where You wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You are my portion, filling up everything&lt;br /&gt;You are the&lt;/span&gt; fortune that's c&lt;span&gt;ausing my heart to sing&lt;br /&gt;That is amazing, that You could make Yourself at home with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Till my heart becomes a home for You&lt;br /&gt;'Till my heart becomes a home for You     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;suddenly i sang that song in my quiet time today...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;let this song be my prayer to You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-9036193989854997962?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/9036193989854997962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-heart-your-home.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/9036193989854997962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/9036193989854997962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-heart-your-home.html' title='My Heart Your Home'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0Fwo_IZybI/AAAAAAAAAIk/0kXGpsfALF8/s72-c/home_heart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2779768809236854362</id><published>2010-01-04T06:46:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T06:51:37.792+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debut'/><title type='text'>O... Nine to O... Ten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0Dna9igROI/AAAAAAAAAIM/AAhKczL2S_8/s1600-h/2009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0Dna9igROI/AAAAAAAAAIM/AAhKczL2S_8/s200/2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0DnjB2hbTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Lmfsq08aR7E/s1600-h/2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0DnjB2hbTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Lmfsq08aR7E/s200/2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wow... it's new year... !!! Happy New Year to you all... !&lt;br /&gt;Let us welcome 2010 with joyous heart and walk in it wisely !&lt;br /&gt;In this opportunity, allow me to share a bit of my last year resolutions with some evaluations. I'm looking back to my goal setting at 2009, it started with &lt;i&gt;words&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;promises of God&lt;/i&gt; for me to walk through the year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Josh 1:9 ~ about be strong and take courage, God is with me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 Corinth 2:9 ~ about what my eye's never seen, nor ear heard, God prepared all things for me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 Corinth 12:9 ~ about in my weaknesses His strength is made perfect&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I thanked Him for those marvelous living words that He's given me, I coped and managed to walk the year 2009 until it finished. Now let us go deeper to some of my points at my goal setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Spiritual Journey&lt;br /&gt;Yups... it's about my personal relationship with Him, that came first, from some points like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the time of quiet time - 50%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;content of quiet time&amp;nbsp; - 80%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;reading and contemplate the Words - 75%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;read bible at night - 10%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fasting and praying - 50%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;remember Words - 50%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;read spiritual books or cassettes - 50%&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;(those percentage a rough figure about how far I accomplished that point in the last year)&lt;br /&gt;I commit myself to 'maintain' this relationship so much, coz I know I can't live without Him, but overall I only managed 52% averagely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Works&lt;br /&gt;haha... there was a big change in this section, out of my goal setting, but I think it's in His goal setting for me :)&lt;br /&gt;never doubt about it... coz He blessed me even more after it shifted to other job ^^... in the short words from bankers to musician, how was that sound? extreme maneuver? yeah it was !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Family&lt;br /&gt;so far okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Relationship&lt;br /&gt;there was a bit of shaking and shocking things happened last year but still coped with it...&lt;br /&gt;points like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;keep a good communication - 75%&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;doa sepakat&lt;/i&gt; for our next plan and else - 5%&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;so quite not good enough in &lt;i&gt;spiritual&lt;/i&gt; things, so it doesn't seem weird if there were some shaking and shocking things happened. You know... the bible said, all will be shaken, to left the unshaken ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Ministry&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;In short words, God has brought me to a new level of ministry, new perspective, new dimensions, never imagine quite detail, when I had to teach and training about praise and worship to churches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Self Improvement&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... this one is funny...&lt;br /&gt;a.Body&lt;br /&gt;- do exercise - 25%&lt;br /&gt;b.Skill&lt;br /&gt;- Music - 50% yeah I take jazz course again here ^^&lt;br /&gt;- Cooking - wakakkaa... 50% since I moved to my new Kost here, I didn't cook anymore :(&lt;br /&gt;- Economy - it's when I still a banker, but now more update to music - 25%&lt;br /&gt;- Leadership and interpersonal - 50%&lt;br /&gt;c.Character and Attitude:&lt;br /&gt;this one is funny too... maybe it helped a bit by went out to this adventurous journey to other town, live by myself alone so I said - 75%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Finance&lt;br /&gt;- Saving 40% of income - 50%&lt;br /&gt;- Perpuluhan - 100%&lt;br /&gt;- Persembahan Khusus - 75%&lt;br /&gt;- Give to my Mom - 50%&lt;br /&gt;- Diversification - 50%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehm that's all folks... I merely think it was not too good about accomplishing my goal setting 2009, but it's new year, but I've learned a lot from last year, and I knew what have to be done and repair in this year. It's time to start a new fresh beginning, and from what I've heard the gospel that's been preached last sunday, if you missed a few or some time and points at last year, I should make it happen this year, by going &lt;b&gt;extra mile&lt;/b&gt;, work extra, do extra, with excellence spirit !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this beginning of 2010 allow me to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Thank You Lord for the New Year! I know it's another chance for me to be a better person like You want me to be, please guide and lead me through this year, so Your name be glorified in my life, and for whatever that had happened in the past I believe, You've taught me many things, and now it's the time to boost up the pace, accelerate the engine, keep my head up, focusing my eyes on You to fulfill Your perfect will upon my life, 'coz I know Your coming is getting closer ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-2779768809236854362?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2779768809236854362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-nine-to-o-ten.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2779768809236854362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2779768809236854362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-nine-to-o-ten.html' title='O... Nine to O... Ten'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/S0Dna9igROI/AAAAAAAAAIM/AAhKczL2S_8/s72-c/2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-7475623621344626677</id><published>2009-12-30T11:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T12:00:20.757+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoot'/><title type='text'>i half heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzrVrnXmFSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/HFfEwarV9j8/s1600-h/half-heart.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzrVrnXmFSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/HFfEwarV9j8/s320/half-heart.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;like feeling despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;a bit of sad mixed up with muddle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;mystify my mind and heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to hazy clouds above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;fatigue to be in a state of vague&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;like walking nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;wanna cease this and move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;figuring out what the One's want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;tangled and sophisticated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;droll and zany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;the way of a man and a woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;when it's in dearth of talks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;yupz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;those are the feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;when you see to the inner of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;a half-heart person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;thanks to Him who always complete the other half&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and &lt;b&gt;reverse&lt;/b&gt; all those feelings&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-7475623621344626677?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/7475623621344626677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-half-heart.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7475623621344626677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7475623621344626677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-half-heart.html' title='i half heart'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzrVrnXmFSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/HFfEwarV9j8/s72-c/half-heart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-3590387630226137969</id><published>2009-12-30T11:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T11:09:39.722+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice stuffs'/><title type='text'>do you believe this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzrPZI-eUAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/H6BjCOv4sCA/s1600-h/streetdrawing4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzrPZI-eUAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/H6BjCOv4sCA/s200/streetdrawing4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzrPntyPCVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/fugN-c2Xt5E/s1600-h/streetdrawing19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzrPntyPCVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/fugN-c2Xt5E/s200/streetdrawing19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;maybe you guys have already seen these, 'coz i've got this amazing pics at my email long time ago... but i wanna share these... i've posted only 2 among 17 other great pictures that i've got... it's really amazing pictures... do you believe this was only a drawing on the street? it's a 3D drawing on 2D media ^^ it's unbelievable you know... there are so many 'crazy' talented artist out there... awesome ! i'm amazed by Him who's created all of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-3590387630226137969?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3590387630226137969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/do-you-believe-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3590387630226137969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3590387630226137969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/do-you-believe-this.html' title='do you believe this?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzrPZI-eUAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/H6BjCOv4sCA/s72-c/streetdrawing4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-6447376054084966202</id><published>2009-12-28T12:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:56:44.765+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>counting days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzhFAhVNGOI/AAAAAAAAAHs/jaBVfK6HTW4/s1600-h/counting+days.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzhFAhVNGOI/AAAAAAAAAHs/jaBVfK6HTW4/s320/counting+days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Wow... it is true statement that said... &lt;i&gt;time is running fast !!! &lt;/i&gt;yupz... without I realized it's already in the edge of the year 2009, now I'm counting days to year to come... it's only 3 more days left approx...&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to recall what I've been through in this year from the very beginning, the day I left my hometown and start the adventurous journey to another town here at Surabaya till now, I've been taken care so much by Him... it's time of self-mirroring haha... I meant, to reflect and evaluates, and prepare for the next year resolutions and goal settings... have you done this my friend? please give yourself a time to do this... let us reflect and move forward to be a better person in the year-to-come !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psalms 90:12 ~ "Teach us to number our days aright, that we may gain a heart of wisdom" [niv]&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-6447376054084966202?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/6447376054084966202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/counting-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6447376054084966202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/6447376054084966202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/counting-days.html' title='counting days'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzhFAhVNGOI/AAAAAAAAAHs/jaBVfK6HTW4/s72-c/counting+days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-116853281241479155</id><published>2009-12-28T12:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:17:38.164+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><title type='text'>listen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/Szg8Q4taTHI/AAAAAAAAAHk/GahjvYGiIFo/s1600-h/Listen_your_heart_by_Silvery_Lily.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/Szg8Q4taTHI/AAAAAAAAAHk/GahjvYGiIFo/s320/Listen_your_heart_by_Silvery_Lily.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;to your heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;many times I don't want to listen to my own heart's voices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;but now, I wanna try to listen again what it says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;coz it's one of the way, He speaks to me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;to hear even when it whispers, then I have to be silent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isaiah 30:15b ~ " ... in quietness and trust is your strength ... " [niv]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-116853281241479155?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/116853281241479155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/listen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/116853281241479155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/116853281241479155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/listen.html' title='listen'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/Szg8Q4taTHI/AAAAAAAAAHk/GahjvYGiIFo/s72-c/Listen_your_heart_by_Silvery_Lily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-7852448493960128323</id><published>2009-12-27T12:47:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:23:51.494+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><title type='text'>i choose to</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzbxqMrpqmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GKoNSLubckE/s1600-h/_smile__by_JogobellaZott.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzbxqMrpqmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GKoNSLubckE/s320/_smile__by_JogobellaZott.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;maybe in our life there are some reasons to be sad,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;but there are more reasons too to smile :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;you'll never know your smile might be brighten others day ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Proverbs 17:22 ~ A merry heart does good, like medicine, but a broken spirit dries the bones [nkjv]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-7852448493960128323?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/7852448493960128323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-choose-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7852448493960128323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/7852448493960128323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-choose-to.html' title='i choose to'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzbxqMrpqmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GKoNSLubckE/s72-c/_smile__by_JogobellaZott.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-4073632815740996292</id><published>2009-12-26T10:33:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T10:48:01.444+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>that or that ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzWAhYAzacI/AAAAAAAAAHU/WpAdw8qFFu4/s1600-h/lat+musik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzWAhYAzacI/AAAAAAAAAHU/WpAdw8qFFu4/s200/lat+musik.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzWAYRet4-I/AAAAAAAAAHM/-cYQ3jn9BrM/s1600-h/cinema21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzWAYRet4-I/AAAAAAAAAHM/-cYQ3jn9BrM/s200/cinema21.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;or&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;not a very hard matter to decide ^^&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;this saturday night i will spend my night practicing music for teen's christmas celebration tomorrow, passing the invitation of watching movies with my cellgroup friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;in the meanwhile, i'm counting days till my going back home to the hometown, the &lt;i&gt;megapolitan city&lt;/i&gt;, yet a part of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;like being here in this town, yet a part of me confuse what to do after this, yet i am a bit of worried i will be 'stranger' in my own community back there, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;yet a part of me just wanna go to someplace that in the edge of the earth and vanish, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but&lt;/b&gt; i'll try to achieve &lt;i&gt;finishing well&lt;/i&gt; here the adventures of mine and will go back to my town with a head-up, ready to face new challenges that He'd prepared for me, another journey will begin... ! soon... !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;p.s: i wish i have that music group at the pic, violin, contrabass, cool ^^ ehm... but one day i will ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4073632815740996292?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4073632815740996292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/that-or-that.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4073632815740996292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4073632815740996292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/that-or-that.html' title='that or that ?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzWAhYAzacI/AAAAAAAAAHU/WpAdw8qFFu4/s72-c/lat+musik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-4962827865677926828</id><published>2009-12-25T15:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T15:45:04.513+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='views'/><title type='text'>a honeymoon place wannabe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzR6r_YFUHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/uiIpHoU_l8k/s1600-h/BoraBoraIsland1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzR6r_YFUHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/uiIpHoU_l8k/s320/BoraBoraIsland1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzR61uuRmuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XNthly2sZqM/s1600-h/BoraBoraIsland2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzR61uuRmuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XNthly2sZqM/s320/BoraBoraIsland2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzR67j_ESSI/AAAAAAAAAHA/GlITr_V1WpI/s1600-h/bora+lemeridien.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzR67j_ESSI/AAAAAAAAAHA/GlITr_V1WpI/s320/bora+lemeridien.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;one day, i wanna go to this place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;hopefully still there at the day that i will go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4962827865677926828?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4962827865677926828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/honeymoon-place-wannabe.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4962827865677926828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4962827865677926828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/honeymoon-place-wannabe.html' title='a honeymoon place wannabe'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzR6r_YFUHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/uiIpHoU_l8k/s72-c/BoraBoraIsland1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-1357197909459145461</id><published>2009-12-25T15:08:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:21:56.349+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greetings'/><title type='text'>from jc to JC</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzRxlFTdOPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/03Rz_f5vnSQ/s1600-h/heart+gift.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzRxlFTdOPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/03Rz_f5vnSQ/s320/heart+gift.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;gift for You a whole heart of mine... [hopefully]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;happy bday JC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;it's a wonderful gift to have You in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;= merry christmas to you all too my friends =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-1357197909459145461?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/1357197909459145461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/from-jc-to-jc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1357197909459145461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1357197909459145461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/from-jc-to-jc.html' title='from jc to JC'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzRxlFTdOPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/03Rz_f5vnSQ/s72-c/heart+gift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-687735948374010886</id><published>2009-12-24T15:01:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T15:12:39.810+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foods'/><title type='text'>what a lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;kuenyangg... puooolll....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;setelah menghabiskan 1 nasi kebuli dan 5 tusuk sate sumsum + 1 nasi putih, trus 2 es teh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what a lunch&lt;/i&gt;... hihihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;mau kasih &lt;i&gt;comment&lt;/i&gt; ttg tempat yg baru saja aku pergi mkn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;bingung mau makan di siang hari apa... habis jg temen kuliner ku pulang kampung... trus &lt;i&gt;browsing&lt;/i&gt;2&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;alhasil nemu &lt;i&gt;website surabayafood.com&lt;/i&gt;, pas lagi mau &lt;i&gt;search&lt;/i&gt; makan apa, di &lt;i&gt;pulldown&lt;/i&gt; menunya ada arabian &lt;i&gt;foods&lt;/i&gt;, jadi deh &lt;i&gt;search&lt;/i&gt; itu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;tiba2 muncul bbrp pilihan, rumah makan madinah di genteng kali, lalu ada depot ampel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;emang tiba2 ngidam makanan &lt;i&gt;middle-east&lt;/i&gt;, udah lama jg soale gak makan beginian semenjak di surabaya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;jadi... makan dhe ke ampel... di jln walikota mustajab no. 33b (tuh lengkapnya...) peta? haha liat gps aja sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;terus pesen d makanan diatas, tanpa tau harga nya... (habis di menu gak ada) dan aku bukan tipikal orang yg itung2an klo soal makan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;itu yg sate sumsum itungannya sih nambah... karena dah selesai makan nasi kebuli nya ternyata masih lom kenyang... jadi pesen lagi d setengah porsi sate... penasaran... tampaknya menarik... (liat gambar2nya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;recommendations:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;nasi kebuli --&amp;gt; standard lha, terbantu karena ada daging kambing nya yg cukup berasa dan empuk;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;sate sumsum --&amp;gt; dengan bumbu kacang dan kecap, disertai irisan bawang merah... enak... sumsum kan empuk2 gmn gitu lho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;aku sih suka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;tapi pas bayar dikit gak enak :p total smua itu Rp 44.000 harga yang lumayan untuk makan siang sendirian... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;we'll never know till we try right? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;*p.s: oh iya lupa... baru inget pas nulis ini... mestinya ada difoto2 dlu, &lt;i&gt;next recommendation&lt;/i&gt; d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-687735948374010886?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/687735948374010886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-lunch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/687735948374010886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/687735948374010886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-lunch.html' title='what a lunch'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-5559425591737444014</id><published>2009-12-24T02:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T02:31:11.499+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><title type='text'>make friend to myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzJuNqDvEdI/AAAAAAAAAGY/O8ul0JqqcLI/s1600-h/creative_2D12_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzJuNqDvEdI/AAAAAAAAAGY/O8ul0JqqcLI/s320/creative_2D12_thumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;make friend to yourself first before others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;James 3:17 ~ "but the wisdom that comes from heaven is first of all pure; then &lt;b&gt;peace-loving&lt;/b&gt;, considerate, submissive, full of mercy and good fruit, impartial and sincere"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-5559425591737444014?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5559425591737444014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/make-friend-to-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5559425591737444014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5559425591737444014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/make-friend-to-myself.html' title='make friend to myself'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzJuNqDvEdI/AAAAAAAAAGY/O8ul0JqqcLI/s72-c/creative_2D12_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-3965202470350937781</id><published>2009-12-23T13:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:22:59.581+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><title type='text'>highway after off-road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://justcreativedesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/photography/platinum6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://justcreativedesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/photography/platinum6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;there's always some good after some bad happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jer 29:11 ~ For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the Lord, thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-3965202470350937781?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3965202470350937781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/highway-after-off-road.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3965202470350937781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3965202470350937781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/highway-after-off-road.html' title='highway after off-road'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2673807199639369642</id><published>2009-12-23T13:16:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T13:27:19.439+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice stuffs'/><title type='text'>day vs night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzG0iZbkc2I/AAAAAAAAAGI/GYHGEQKaKYM/s1600-h/A+mild+siang_resize.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzG0iZbkc2I/AAAAAAAAAGI/GYHGEQKaKYM/s320/A+mild+siang_resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzG01neq2kI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/9B1-IiNWe1Y/s1600-h/A+mild+malam_resize.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzG01neq2kI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/9B1-IiNWe1Y/s320/A+mild+malam_resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't be like this friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Proverbs 23:2-3 ~ "And put a knife to your throat, if you are a man given to appetite. Do not desire his delicacies, for they are deceptive food."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-2673807199639369642?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/2673807199639369642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-vs-night.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2673807199639369642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/2673807199639369642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-vs-night.html' title='day vs night'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzG0iZbkc2I/AAAAAAAAAGI/GYHGEQKaKYM/s72-c/A+mild+siang_resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-3178801803616485453</id><published>2009-12-23T12:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T13:02:36.077+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice stuffs'/><title type='text'>copyright or copycat ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGwHZarESI/AAAAAAAAAFo/KwkR8eT3xHc/s1600-h/pic00700.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGwHZarESI/AAAAAAAAAFo/KwkR8eT3xHc/s320/pic00700.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGwMiIsqFI/AAAAAAAAAFw/x6ChpFQH2CI/s1600-h/pic05093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGwMiIsqFI/AAAAAAAAAFw/x6ChpFQH2CI/s320/pic05093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGwU3FeQ4I/AAAAAAAAAF4/a4LZwbrRok0/s1600-h/pic27759.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGwU3FeQ4I/AAAAAAAAAF4/a4LZwbrRok0/s320/pic27759.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;these can be two things, we're Indonesians just too creative or on the other side ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-3178801803616485453?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3178801803616485453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/copyright-or-copycat.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3178801803616485453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3178801803616485453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/copyright-or-copycat.html' title='copyright or copycat ?'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGwHZarESI/AAAAAAAAAFo/KwkR8eT3xHc/s72-c/pic00700.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-2053012673887470016</id><published>2009-12-23T11:48:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T02:18:04.590+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nice stuffs'/><title type='text'>twelve shio ice creams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;i don't remember all shio, even more, i don't understand about it, but these ones are cute, hoho... wanna try to eat it... slurp slurp ... ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGdTJAlE6I/AAAAAAAAAEc/kT9TjclNkOM/s1600-h/pic15536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGdTJAlE6I/AAAAAAAAAEc/kT9TjclNkOM/s200/pic15536.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGcqiV-oWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5uELvILIzZE/s1600-h/pic06204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGcqiV-oWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/5uELvILIzZE/s200/pic06204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGcnUJITMI/AAAAAAAAADs/-ZHbXRdpze0/s1600-h/pic00716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGcnUJITMI/AAAAAAAAADs/-ZHbXRdpze0/s200/pic00716.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGdOyTzgCI/AAAAAAAAAEU/bBgbeKmDiY0/s1600-h/pic15384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGdOyTzgCI/AAAAAAAAAEU/bBgbeKmDiY0/s200/pic15384.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGdKs7LQkI/AAAAAAAAAEM/TEdLERnDX_Y/s1600-h/pic11980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGdKs7LQkI/AAAAAAAAAEM/TEdLERnDX_Y/s200/pic11980.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGdEug_QhI/AAAAAAAAAD8/jD1-4mnAgwA/s1600-h/pic07523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGdEug_QhI/AAAAAAAAAD8/jD1-4mnAgwA/s200/pic07523.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzEisgYnBiI/AAAAAAAAADk/s9FsVYGIXP4/s1600-h/pic30470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzEisgYnBiI/AAAAAAAAADk/s9FsVYGIXP4/s200/pic30470.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGdHXpQl6I/AAAAAAAAAEE/bygxv4SCpQU/s1600-h/pic10700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGdHXpQl6I/AAAAAAAAAEE/bygxv4SCpQU/s200/pic10700.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGdWFMjhRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/WdHfJZMWGpI/s1600-h/pic20328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzGdTJAlE6I/AAAAAAAAAEc/kT9TjclNkOM/s72-c/pic15536.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-8935536274718686097</id><published>2009-12-23T02:12:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T11:18:16.754+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storytelling'/><title type='text'>utter your feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; I have a boyfriend who grew up with me. His name is Jin. I always thought of him as a friend until last year, when we went to a trip from a club. I found that I fell in love with him. Before that trip was over, I took a step and confessed my love for him. And soon, we became a pair of lovers, but we loved each other in different ways. I always concentrated on him only, but by his side, there were so many other girls. To me, he was the only one, but to him, maybe I was just another girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jin, do you want to go watch a movie?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;"I can't"&lt;br /&gt;"Why? You need to study at home?" I felt disappointment grabbing me.&lt;br /&gt;"No... I am going to meet a friend..."&lt;br /&gt;He was always like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He met girls in front of me, like it was nothing.&lt;br /&gt;To him, I was just a girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;The word 'love' only came out from my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I knew him, I had never heard him say 'I love you' before.&lt;br /&gt;To us, there weren't any anniversaries at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't say anything from the first day and it continued till 100 days...200days...&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, before we say goodbye, he would just hand me a doll, everyday, without fail. I don't know why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Um, Jin, I ...&lt;br /&gt;Jin: What...don't drag, just say..&lt;br /&gt;Me: I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Jin: ......you....um, just take this doll and go home.&lt;br /&gt;That was how he ignored my 'three words' and handed me the doll.&lt;br /&gt;Then he disappeared, like he was running away.&lt;br /&gt;The dolls I received from him everyday, filled my room, one by one.&lt;br /&gt;There were many...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day came, my 17th year old birthday. When I got up in the morning, I pictured a party with him, and stranded myself in my room, waiting for his call. But... lunch passed, dinner passed... and soon the sky was dark... he still didn't call...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already tiring to look at the phone anymore. Then around 2am in the morning, he suddenly called me and woke me from my sleep. He told me to come out of the house. Still, I felt joy and I ran out happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Jin...&lt;br /&gt;Jin: Here...take this...&lt;br /&gt;Again, he handed me a little doll.&lt;br /&gt;Me: What's this?&lt;br /&gt;Jin: I didn't give it to you yesterday, so I am giving it to you now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home now, bye.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Wait, wait! Do you know what today is?&lt;br /&gt;Jin: Today? Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so sad, I thought he would remember my birthday. He turned around and walked away like nothing had happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I shouted...&lt;br /&gt;"Wait..."&lt;br /&gt;Jin: You have something to say?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Tell me, tell me you love me...&lt;br /&gt;Jin: What?!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Tell me .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put my pathetic self behind and clung on to him.&lt;br /&gt;But he just said simple cold words and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't want to say...that I love someone so easily, if you are desperate to hear it, then find someone else." That was what he said. Then he ran off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My legs felt numb...and I collapsed to the ground. He didn't want to say it easily...&lt;br /&gt;How could he....&lt;br /&gt;I felt that...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he is not the right guy for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that day, I stranded myself at home crying, just crying.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't call me, although I was waiting.&lt;br /&gt;He just continued handing me a little doll every morning outside my house.&lt;br /&gt;That's how those dolls piled up in my room... everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a month, I got myself together and went to school. But what made the pain resurface was that... I saw him on a street...with another girl... He had a smile on his face, one that he never showed me...as he touched the doll... I ran straight back home and looked at the dolls in my room, and tears fell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did he gave these to me...&lt;br /&gt;Those dolls are probably picked out by some other girls...&lt;br /&gt;In a fit of anger, I threw the dolls around.&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly, the phone rang. It was him.&lt;br /&gt;He told me to come out to the bus stop outside my house. I tried to calm myself down and walked to the bus stop. I kept reminding myself that I am going to forget him, that... it's going to end.&lt;br /&gt;Then he came into my sight, holding a big doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin: Jo, I thought you were pissed, you really came?&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help hating him, acting like nothing had happen and joking around.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, he held out the doll as usual...&lt;br /&gt;Me: I don't need it.&lt;br /&gt;Jin: What....why...&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed the doll from his hands and threw it on the road.&lt;br /&gt;Me: I don't need this doll, I don't need it anymore!! I don't want to see a person like you again!&lt;br /&gt;I spitted out all the words that were inside me. But unlike other days, his eyes very shaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry". He apologized in a tiny voice.&lt;br /&gt;He then walked over to the road to pick up the doll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You stupid! Why are you picking up the doll?! Just throw it away!!!&lt;br /&gt;But he ignored me and just went to pick the doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then...&lt;br /&gt;Honk~ Honk~&lt;br /&gt;With a loud honk, a big truck was heading towards him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jin! Move! Move away!" I shouted...&lt;br /&gt;But he didn't hear me, he squatted down and picked up the doll.&lt;br /&gt;"Jin, move!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HONK~!!&lt;br /&gt;"Boom!" That sound, so terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;That's how he went away from me.&lt;br /&gt;That's how he went away without even opening his eyes to say one word to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that day, I had to go through everyday with guiltiness and the sadness of losing him...&lt;br /&gt;And after spending two months like a crazy person...&lt;br /&gt;I took out the dolls.&lt;br /&gt;Those were the only gifts he left me since the day we started going out.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered the days I spent with him and started to count the days...&lt;br /&gt;when we were in love...&lt;br /&gt;"One...two... three..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was how... I started to count the dolls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Four hundred and eighty four... four hundred and eighty five..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all ended with 485 dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then started to cry again, with a doll in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hugged it tightly, then suddenly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you~, I love you~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped the dolls,shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I....lo..ve...you??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up the dolls and pressed its stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you~ I love you~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can't be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pressed all the dolls' stomach as it piled on the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those words came out non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I...love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I realize that..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That his heart was always by my side, protecting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I realize that he love me this much ... I am very sorry ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took out the doll under the bed and pressed it's stomach, that was the last doll, the one that fell on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had his blood stain on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The voice came out, the one that I was missing so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jo...Do you know what today is? We've been loving each other for 486 days. Do you know what 486 is? I couldn't say I love you.... Um... since I was too shy... If you&lt;br /&gt;forgive me and take this doll, I will say that I love you .... everyday . ... till I die... Jo... I love you ...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears came flowing out of me............... Why? Why? I asked god, why do I only know about all this now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can't be by my side, but he loved me until his last minute ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that... and for that reason... to me... it became courage... to live a beautiful life ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is another day ..... the day of struggle for a better life ..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;my thought is this... try to utter out your feelings, but doesn't get over too sensitive when you get or do not get what you expect ^^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-8935536274718686097?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8935536274718686097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/utter-your-feeling.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8935536274718686097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8935536274718686097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/utter-your-feeling.html' title='utter your feeling'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-847307635344298399</id><published>2009-12-23T02:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T02:16:10.525+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storytelling'/><title type='text'>when you are down to nothing, God is up to something</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;She jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room.  She said:  "How is my little boy ?  Is he going to be all right ?  When can I see him ?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; The surgeon said, "I'm sorry.  We did all we could, but your boy didn't make it." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer ?  Doesn't God care any more ?  Where were you, God, when my son needed you ?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time alone with your son ?  One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to the university." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good bye to son.  She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair.  "Would you like a lock of his hair ?" the nurse asked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; Sally nodded yes.  The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the University for Study.  He said it might help somebody else.  "I said no at first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it after I die.  Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom."  She went on, "My Jimmy had a heart of gold.  Always thinking of someone else.  Always wanting to help others if he could." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; Sally walked out of Children's Mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there.  She put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; The drive home was difficult.  It was even harder to enter the empty house.  She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son's room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them.  She laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; It was around midnight when Sally awoke.  Laying beside her on the bed was a folded letter.  The letter said : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; "Dear Mom, I know you're going to miss me;  but don't think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say "I Love You" .  I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see each other again.  Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won't be so lonely, that's okay with me.  He can have my room and old stuff to play with.  But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the same things us boys do.  You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know.  Don't be sad thinking about me.  This really is a neat place.  Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything.  The angels are so cool.  I love to watch them fly.  And, you know what?  Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures.  Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him.  Jesus himself took me to see GOD !  And guess what, Mom ?  I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important.  That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good bye and everything.  But I already knew that wasn't allowed.  Well, you know what Mom ?  God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write you this letter.  I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you.  God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him 'Where was He when I needed him ?'  "God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross.  He was right there, as He always is with all His children.  Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you.  To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper.  Isn't that cool ?  I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life.  Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper.  I'm sure the food will be great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; Oh, I almost forgot to tell you.  I don't hurt anymore.  The cancer is all gone.  I'm glad because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt so much, either.  That's when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me.  The Angel said I was a Special Delivery !  How about that ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; Signed with Love from God, Jesus &amp;amp; Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-847307635344298399?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/847307635344298399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-you-are-down-to-nothing-god-is-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/847307635344298399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/847307635344298399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-you-are-down-to-nothing-god-is-up.html' title='when you are down to nothing, God is up to something'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-8477839366829731649</id><published>2009-12-23T01:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T01:55:13.278+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songwriting'/><title type='text'>BHAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bangkitlah Hai Anak Muda (BHAM)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bait1:&lt;br /&gt;Bangkitlah hai anak Muda&lt;br /&gt;Bangkit bagi generasimu&lt;br /&gt;Majulah hai orang muda&lt;br /&gt;Maju dan bersiaplah berperang&lt;br /&gt;* Kenakan segenap senjata Allah&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;               Kuatkan dengan kuasa FirmanNya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reff:&lt;br /&gt;S’bab kita adalah anak-anakNya&lt;br /&gt;Yang ditentukan-Nya dari semula&lt;br /&gt;‘Tuk jadi laskar-laskarNya Allah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S’bab kita adalah pemenang&lt;br /&gt;Bahkan lebih dari pemenang&lt;br /&gt;‘Tuk jadi saksi bagi Nama-Nya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bangkitlah hai anak muda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bait2:&lt;br /&gt;Kamulah hai anak muda&lt;br /&gt;Yang berdiri menjadi teladan&lt;br /&gt;Kamulah hai orang muda&lt;br /&gt;Yang menjaga kekudusan hidup&lt;br /&gt;* Kuatkan dan teguhkan hatimu&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Melangkah dengan dasar iman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music and lyric by josuachrisnan  © [des] 2005 - originally written for YCC (Youth Champion Camp) 2006 &lt;br /&gt;recorded and performed by Newsong in album Raja Di Hidupku @ 2008 &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/a2gnewsong"&gt;www.myspace.com/a2gnewsong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arranged by josuachrisnan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-8477839366829731649?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8477839366829731649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/bham.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8477839366829731649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8477839366829731649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/bham.html' title='BHAM'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-3178809436337236649</id><published>2009-12-23T01:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T01:38:45.801+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foods'/><title type='text'>too much is not good</title><content type='html'>great day for today...&lt;br /&gt;i almost closed my day at Dec 22nd with something good, coz i've been treated by my friend Oz as a thankyou for helping in his wedding day...&lt;br /&gt;so we went for dinner at L**AR - Manyar Kertoarjo, with the resto's specialty &lt;i&gt;kepiting telor asin&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;(KTA)&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;like usual, if it's about foods, haha... i was so exciting... but still remember what Proverbs said, if your appetite drive you crazy so much put a knife on your neck - in the other words, i still behave of course... i let the host to choose the order even they ask me what to choose...&lt;br /&gt;shortly...&lt;br /&gt;we ate...&lt;br /&gt;you could see some items i ate before at my &lt;i&gt;last ate ... &lt;/i&gt;section in this blog&lt;br /&gt;i really enjoyed the food, coz since i've been at Surabaya, i've never eat seafood as good as this one, the taste quite similar with seafoods i usually eat at Jakarta [finally... -.-] coz two times i ate seafood here, were very disappointing, not my taste not my style of eating seafood&lt;br /&gt;at the end of this dinner, still left some of &lt;i&gt;KTA&lt;/i&gt; and one of my friend, just poured it down into my plate, yeah... i was still eating few foods on my plate, because i have principals, to finish up foods upon my plate, so i ate that &lt;i&gt;KTA&lt;/i&gt; the &lt;i&gt;gembos&lt;/i&gt; style one...&lt;br /&gt;and you know what.... i ended up with &lt;i&gt;'mblenek' &lt;/i&gt;coz i don't really like &lt;i&gt;telor asin&lt;/i&gt;, maybe if it's just a few it would be okay, but it was too much and was not good -.-&lt;br /&gt;after that...&lt;br /&gt;some friends still saying wanted to go to have dessert outside this resto, i've lost my appetite of dessert thou...&lt;br /&gt;but we still went to a place where there were &lt;i&gt;mie UP, ronde angsle, es kacang hijau, es sarang burung, &lt;/i&gt;so i was looking for a dessert to wash up my &lt;i&gt;mblenek&lt;/i&gt; feeling of &lt;i&gt;KTA &lt;/i&gt;:( haha... finally i decided to have &lt;i&gt;es sarang burung with lychee&lt;/i&gt;... ehm.... it helped for a couple of minutes, fortunately i went home directly after that... my stomach was &lt;i&gt;gak karuan rasae&lt;/i&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;and... finally... i could release all that when i got home... fiuhhh...&amp;nbsp; ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much is not good -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-3178809436337236649?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3178809436337236649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/too-much-is-not-good.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3178809436337236649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3178809436337236649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/too-much-is-not-good.html' title='too much is not good'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-1022096423139254269</id><published>2009-12-23T01:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T01:18:01.380+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songwriting'/><title type='text'>Hanya Dekat-Mu</title><content type='html'>Verse: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya dekat, Engkau saja, aku tenang&lt;br /&gt;dari pada-Mu lah kes'lamatan ku&lt;br /&gt;Hanya Engkau, gunung batuku dan kekuatanku&lt;br /&gt;kota bentengku, aku takkan goyah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada-Mu lah ada pengharapan dan kepastian&lt;br /&gt;Di dalam-Mu kota perlindunganku&lt;br /&gt;Kupercaya kepada-Mu, setiap waktu&lt;br /&gt;Curahkan isi hatiku dihadapan-Mu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music and lyrics by josuachrisnan © [okt] 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-1022096423139254269?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/1022096423139254269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/hanya-dekat-mu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1022096423139254269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/1022096423139254269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/hanya-dekat-mu.html' title='Hanya Dekat-Mu'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' 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want you live happily ever after&lt;br /&gt;Together...&lt;br /&gt;we wish you a blessed life hereafter&lt;br /&gt;Together...&lt;br /&gt;we'll be friends forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgala pengorbanan dan air mata&lt;br /&gt;takkan sia-sia,&lt;br /&gt;s'bab Dia yang menakarnya,&lt;br /&gt;'tuk jadikan indah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music and lyrics by josuachrisnan © [nov] 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-5446215829039187715?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5446215829039187715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/together.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5446215829039187715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5446215829039187715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/together.html' title='Together'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-4545448012193299594</id><published>2009-12-22T15:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T15:46:35.979+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><title type='text'>What We Believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;WE BELIEVE&lt;/b&gt;…the entire Bible is inspired by God, without error and the authority on which we base our faith, conduct and doctrine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WE BELIEVE&lt;/b&gt;…in one God who exists in three distinct persons: Father, Son and Holy Spirit. We believe Jesus Christ is the Son of God who came to this earth as Savior of the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WE BELIEVE&lt;/b&gt;…Jesus died on the cross and shed His blood for our sins. We believe that salvation is found by placing our faith in what Jesus did for us on the cross. We believe Jesus rose from the dead and is coming again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WE BELIEVE&lt;/b&gt;…water baptism is a symbol of the cleansing power of the blood of Christ and a testimony to our faith in the Lord Jesus Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WE BELIEVE&lt;/b&gt;…in the regular taking of Communion as an act of remembering what the Lord Jesus did for us on the cross. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WE BELIEVE&lt;/b&gt;…every believer should be in a growing relationship with Jesus by obeying God’s Word, yielding to the Holy Spirit and by being conformed to the image of Christ. WE BELIEVE…as children of God, we are overcomers and more than conquerors and God intends for each of us to experience the abundant life He has in store for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-4545448012193299594?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/4545448012193299594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-we-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4545448012193299594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/4545448012193299594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-we-believe.html' title='What We Believe'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-8924650405242206560</id><published>2009-12-22T15:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T15:40:50.433+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foods'/><title type='text'>Foods Temptations</title><content type='html'>ehm... coz i love to eats (who doesn't??) but somehow and somewhere... I really like to go for what I called &lt;i&gt;food hunting... &lt;/i&gt;so here are some lists of place for looking of foods... but once again in Jakarta... &lt;br /&gt;maybe it will help for my friends from Surabaya or other cities if you want try some foods at Jakarta, it's already categorized by types of foods...&lt;br /&gt;and maybe... some friends in Surabaya can provide me with this kind of information? ^^v wakakaka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. BUBUR AYAM &lt;br /&gt;Bubur Ayam Cikini, depan KFC (malam) &lt;br /&gt;Bubur Ayam Hotel Indonesia (malam) &lt;br /&gt;Bubur Ayam Jl. Tanjung, Menteng &lt;br /&gt;Bubur Ayam Cideng, Ps. Cideng Tanah Abang (malam) &lt;br /&gt;Bubur Ayam Sukabumi, Tebet &lt;br /&gt;Bubur Ayam Senayan: yang enak yang di depan Istora, mobil Ijo (Minggu pagi) &lt;br /&gt;Bubur Ayam Sukabumi, Jl. Radio Dalam, pas tikungan &lt;br /&gt;Bubur Ayam depan RS Pondok Indah (pagi) &lt;br /&gt;§ Bubur Ayam Sawangan, depan Polsek Sawangan, Cinere (pagi) &lt;br /&gt;* Bubur Ayam Barito , depan makam jl. Barito &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. NASI GORENG &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Goreng Kambing Kebon Sirih (malam) &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Goreng Jl. Lembang, Menteng: jangan salah pilih cari yang rame dikunjungi orang &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Goreng Jl. Lombok, Menteng &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Goreng Sosis, seberang Lippo Menteng depan ex Nanaban Tei &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Goreng Sea Food Cikini, dekat KFC &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Goreng Kambing Bakti, dekat Senopati, masuk dari Pom Bensin Senopati &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Goreng Pekalongan, Jl. Fatmawati, Pondok Labu, depannya ex. Circle K &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Goreng Jl. Daksa: tau deh sekarang masih buka apa ngga...? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. NASI UDUK / WARTEG &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Uduk Mas Miskun, Jl. Kramat Raya, dekat Hotel Acacia &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Uduk Gondangdia, di bawahnya Fly Over Kereta Jl. Gondangdia Lama &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Uduk Babe Saman, Jl. Kebon Kacang II, kalau nggak salah &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Uduk Rawa Mangun, dekat Terminal Rawamangun &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Uduk Spesial Jl. Kali Malang, deket terminal, dekat perempatan Jati Bening &lt;br /&gt;§ Warteg Warmo, Tebet: setiap orang pasti tahu &lt;br /&gt;§ Nasi Uduk Dikun, depan Komp. Pertanian, Ps. Minggu &lt;br /&gt;§ Warteg Setia, Jl. Fatmawati, depan Ps. Mede: tempat makan selebriti &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D. BAKMI / BAKSO / YAMIN &lt;br /&gt;Bakmi Udin, Jl. Besuki, deket SD Besuki, Menteng &lt;br /&gt;Bakso / Mie Bakso Jl. Tanjung &lt;br /&gt;Mie Ayam Gang Kelinci: katanya sih yang enak di Gang Kelinci Ps. Baru &lt;br /&gt;Bakmi Ps. Cikini &lt;br /&gt;Bakso Komplek IKJ, deket Bioskop 21: tongkrongannya anak-anak IKJ &lt;br /&gt;Bakso / Siomay LIA Pramuka &lt;br /&gt;Bakso Matraman, di Jl. Matraman Raya, sebelahnya SD Marsudirini: Es Durennya ennak tennan.... &lt;br /&gt;Mie deket gereja, depan PARKIT, Sabang &lt;br /&gt;Bakmi Tropik, Ambassador Mall, Jl. Casablanca &lt;br /&gt;Mie Lomie, Karet: hati-hati ada babi-nya &lt;br /&gt;Baso Lapangan Tembak, Senayan &lt;br /&gt;Mie Ayam Buncit, di Jl. Warung Buncit &lt;br /&gt;Mie Engkoh, depan Komp. Pertanian Ps. Minggu &lt;br /&gt;Bakso Titoti, dari Pancoran kira2 400m dari Goro sebelah kiri jalan &lt;br /&gt;Bakmi Boy, Ps. Mayestik, Jl. Cikajang &lt;br /&gt;Bakso Bola Tenis, dekat Lapangan Blok S (malam) &lt;br /&gt;Bakso/Siomay Blok S, depannya RS Kebayoran: eh..Es Podengnya enak juga &lt;br /&gt;Bakmi Pangsit depan RSB Asih, Melawai (BARU) &lt;br /&gt;Bakmi Permata, Permata Hijau, dekat Tops Supermarket &lt;br /&gt;Cwie Mie Malang (HCM) di Arteri Simatupang, KTS &amp;amp; Arteri Pondok Indah (depan Pom Bensin) &lt;br /&gt;Baso Tirta Marta Pondok Indah, depannya Sekolah Tirta Marta: Mie Ayam dpn gardu juga enak &lt;br /&gt;Mie Yamin Tri-M Pondok Indah, pdi pertokoan dekat Ora et Labora PI &lt;br /&gt;Bakmi Villa, belakang Villa Cinere Mas, Jl. Karang Tengah, Cinere &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. AYAM GORENG / BAKAR &lt;br /&gt;Ayam Goreng Pemuda, Jl. Surabaya, Menteng; Casblanca &lt;br /&gt;Ayam Bakar Menteng, seberang Menteng Plaza &lt;br /&gt;Pecel Ayam Bu Bambang, Ps. Benhil &lt;br /&gt;Ayam Bakar Jl. Denpasar, Kuningan, dari Casablanca sebelah kanan jalan (BARU) &lt;br /&gt;Ayam Berkah, Blok M belakangnya SMP 56: yang enak yang tenda kuning, sambelnya mantap... &lt;br /&gt;Ayam Taliwang, Tebet; Jl Wolter Monginsidi; Jl. P. Polim samping Apotik Jaya &lt;br /&gt;Ayam Bakar SoGO (Somay Gope'), dari arah Halim – Bekasi, sebelum Hero Kalimalang, kiri &lt;br /&gt;Ayam Bakar Gantari, sebelah Blok M plaza adannya di pinggir jalan. Ngantrii boo kalo pas jam makan. &lt;br /&gt;Ayam Bakar di Bioskop Metrropol, deket RSCM, sambelnya enak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F. SEA FOOD &lt;br /&gt;Sea Food Rawamangun, deket Ps. Rawamangun &lt;br /&gt;Sea Food 99, Kp. Melayu, dekat RS Mitra Keluarga &lt;br /&gt;Ikan Tude, Jl. Blora &lt;br /&gt;Sea Food di Pertokoan Bintaro Sektor 9, belakang Mc Donald Sektor 9 &lt;br /&gt;Sea Food depannya Bunderan PSKD IV Blok M &lt;br /&gt;Sea Food Baruna, pojokan depannya Balemang Café &lt;br /&gt;Sea Food Muara Angke: bisa beli Ikan (milih sendiri) dan minta bakarin disana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G. SATE &lt;br /&gt;Sate Kambing Muda, bintaro (perempatan bintaro, gerbang bintaro) top banget &lt;br /&gt;Sate Kambing Jalan Karawang (makan siang) kalo bingung cari teriak Buyung ..aja &lt;br /&gt;Sate Ayam bunderan Kolam Lembang &lt;br /&gt;Sate Kambing pojokan jalan Sabang, depan kantor Polisi: ngantri selalu &lt;br /&gt;Sate Kambing Ny. Semarang, Megaria/Metropole &lt;br /&gt;Sate Kambing Jono, Jl. Pejompongan &lt;br /&gt;Sate Pancoran, Jl Raya Ps. Minggu, deketnya ILP &lt;br /&gt;Sate Kambing Bu Yanti, Duren Tiga &lt;br /&gt;Sate Blok S, tetanggaan ama Baso Blok S, depan RS Kebayoran &lt;br /&gt;Sate Cikajang, Ps. Santa &lt;br /&gt;Sate Apotik Jaya, Panglima Polim &lt;br /&gt;Sate Ayam Jl. Samba &lt;br /&gt;Sate Ayam depan RS Pertamina: uenakk! &lt;br /&gt;Sate Hadori, Jl. Bangka, cabangnya Bandung: katanyaJ &lt;br /&gt;Sate Ayam di pertokoan Pondok Indah Plaza, dekat Mc Donald Pondok Indah Plaza (malam) &lt;br /&gt;Sate Tri-M Pondok Indah, di pertokoan deket Ora et Labora Pondok Indah (siang) &lt;br /&gt;Sate Kambing Pak Haji Jl. Karang Tengah, dekat perempatan Lb. Bulus (Hero Lb. Bulus) – Kr. Tengah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. STEAK &lt;br /&gt;Steak Cemara Art &amp;amp; Curio, Jl. Cemara &lt;br /&gt;Steak di dalam pelataran Komplek Taman Ismail Marzuki IKJ &lt;br /&gt;Steak 41, Jl Tendean, sebelahnya Golden Truly &lt;br /&gt;Steak Rollies, di Kampung Tenda Semanggi: Chicken Steak nya enak, murah lagi &lt;br /&gt;Bebek Balap, di Tenda Bis Tingkat Semanggi &lt;br /&gt;Abuba (Abu Bakar), Cipete: awas banyak asep! &lt;br /&gt;Kemang Steak, Jl. H. Nawi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. GULAI / TONGSENG &lt;br /&gt;Deketnya Mesjid Sunda Kelapa banyak yang gerobaknya &lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang Jalan Karawang, hati-hati dikerubutin calo makanan (makanan aja ada calonya). Hubungi Buyung. &lt;br /&gt;Jl. Mendut, deketnya Prambors, pas tikungan deket KONTRAS &lt;br /&gt;GULTIK (Gule Tikungan): ada yang bilang Gule Tikus.....hiiii:-) &lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang Bunderan Bulungan Blok M, awas banyak Pe*%#K- nya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J. SOTO / SOP &lt;br /&gt;Sop Buntut, deketnya Mesjid Cut Mutiah, siang doank, kadang-kadang jam 13.00 udah abis &lt;br /&gt;Soto Mie Jl. Cilacap, Menteng &lt;br /&gt;Soto Mie YPK, depan RSB YPK, Jl. Gereja Theresia &lt;br /&gt;M. Soleh Kumis 999, Jalan Blora &lt;br /&gt;Soto Madura Ps. Baru, di pojokan seberang jalannya Mesjid Istiqlal &lt;br /&gt;Soto Mie Jl. Lautze, Ps. Baru &lt;br /&gt;Soto Madura Gubeng, Jl. Juanda, Sebelah Bank Mandiri (d/h Bank Exim) &lt;br /&gt;Sop Buntut-nya Hotel Borobudur &lt;br /&gt;Coto Makassar Kelapa Gading, Jl. Boulevard &lt;br /&gt;Soto Betawi, tembusannya jalan Minangkabau &lt;br /&gt;Soto Gebrak, di Lapangan Ros Tebet, yang enak pas tikungan, deketnya tukang Ban &lt;br /&gt;Sop Konro, Makasar, di Jl. Lap Ros Tebet, awas ngantri &lt;br /&gt;Sop Kambing Irwan, seberang RSB Asih, Melawai &lt;br /&gt;Soto Kudus Blok A &lt;br /&gt;Soto Ayam UKI Cawang letaknya di tengah lapang, agak terperosok ke dalam &lt;br /&gt;Soto/Sop Ayam By Pass, di prempatan depannya Samsat Cipinang, yang ke arah tembusan &lt;br /&gt;Otista, sebelah kiri setelah lampu merah &lt;br /&gt;Soto Ayam Ambengan Surabaya, Jl. Walter Monginsidi &lt;br /&gt;Soto Kudus Blok M, Jl. Radio Dalam &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. JAWA / SUNDA &lt;br /&gt;§ Pecel Lele, Jl. Juanda depan Bank DKI &lt;br /&gt;§ Dapsun (Dapur Sunda), (1) Jl Cipete 200m dari Golden Truly; (2) Jl. Gatot Subroto ex MBAU &lt;br /&gt;§ RM. Nikmat Nusantara, jl. Kebon bawang 6/68, tg priok. deketnya kantor pajak jak-ut. Adanya siang doang. Cobain sop buntutnya deh.... top banget!! &lt;br /&gt;§ Dapur Sunda Laksana, sebelah Bakmie GM Melawai &lt;br /&gt;§ Gudeg di dalam Ps. Cikini &lt;br /&gt;§ Gudeg Mbak Trie, depannya Lintas Melawai Club &lt;br /&gt;§ Gudeg Lesehan Blok M, deketnya 5 a sec Blok M, Jl. Panglima Polim &lt;br /&gt;§ Gudeg Lesehan deketnya Hotel Melawai: Sorry disini juga banyak PE..*#%..K nya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L. SUMATERA &lt;br /&gt;Jalan Kramat deket Fly Over Senen, aneka masakan Padang di jual disana hati hati ketabrak mobil &lt;br /&gt;Sate Padang depan supermarket Tip Top, Rawamangun &lt;br /&gt;Sate Padang seberang Lippo Menteng &lt;br /&gt;Sate Padang Goyang Lidah depan C0inere Mall &lt;br /&gt;Sate Padang Mak Syukur, Food Court Pasaraya Blok M &lt;br /&gt;Sate Padang, Plaza Pondok Indah, yang jualan Bo'ong kebanyakan udah bukan orang Padang lagi &lt;br /&gt;Soto Padang Jl. Pintu Air, Ps. Baru &lt;br /&gt;Restoran Aceh di Ps. Baru, deketnya Antara: Masakannya dicampur pake rempah-rempah, termasuk Ganja, tapi ueenaakk &lt;br /&gt;Rumah Makan Medan Jaya, Gule Kepala Ikan sama Asam: ganja (?) nya Ok banget &lt;br /&gt;Ayam Pop RM Sederhana: paling enak sih yang di Sabang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. ASIA &lt;br /&gt;§ Remaja (Chineese), Komp. Mal Kelapa Gading &lt;br /&gt;§ Tanpa Nama (Jepang), Jl. Kebun Binatang, Cikini &lt;br /&gt;§ Roku-roku (Jepang), sepanjang Jl. Fatmawati (dekat 5 a sec) &lt;br /&gt;§ Restoran Trio Jl. Gondangdia Lama sudah top dari jaman opa oma &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N. GADO-GADO / KETOPRAK &lt;br /&gt;Gado-gado Jl. Tanjung, depannya Rumah Ponco, deket rumahnya Bambang: awas banyak tentara dan demo. &lt;br /&gt;Gado-gado Jl. Cemara (dekat Ps. Boplo), bumbunya pake kacang mede &lt;br /&gt;Gado-gado Jl. Kertajaya, jejeran Jl. Adityawarman &lt;br /&gt;Gado-gado Jl. Kertanegara &lt;br /&gt;Gado-gado Jl. Daksa &lt;br /&gt;Ketoprak Jl. Sunda (dekat Sarinah), deketnya GM sama Inter Studi &lt;br /&gt;Ketoprak Jl. Borobudur kalo ini deket kantor Divisi Tehnik Masima &lt;br /&gt;Ketoprak di Lapangan Parkir Pacuan Kuda Pulo Mas &lt;br /&gt;Ketoprak Atma Jaya, didalem Kantin Kampus Unika Atma Jaya: hehehehe bisa ngutang &lt;br /&gt;Ketoprak STEKPI, dekat lapangan parkir STEKPI &lt;br /&gt;Ketoprak Jl. Ciragil &lt;br /&gt;Ketoprak Jl. Cikajang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O. SIOMAY / BAKPAU / LUMPIA &lt;br /&gt;Siomay Dorongan Borobudur &lt;br /&gt;Siomay Bulungan, depan GOR Bulungan &lt;br /&gt;Siomay Bandung, Jl Cipete. &lt;br /&gt;Siomay Senayan, Plaza Senayan Lt. Dasar, dekat Hero &lt;br /&gt;Bakpau Theresia, dekat kompleks Gereja Theresia &lt;br /&gt;Lumpia Jakarta, Jl. Pecenongan &lt;br /&gt;Siomay pas depan Menteng Plaza &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. PEMPEK / OTAK-OTAK &lt;br /&gt;Pempek Jl. Garuda, Kemayoran &lt;br /&gt;Pempek Jl. Radio Dalam &lt;br /&gt;Pempek di depan Lapangan Blok S, sebelah salon: Top!! &lt;br /&gt;Otak - otak Jl. Sangaji, Tanah Abang:mahal oi... tapi es kelapa + kopyornya enak lho! &lt;br /&gt;Otak-otak deketnya Mesjid Istiqlal: yang jualan pake dorongan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. MARTABAK / KERAK TELOR &lt;br /&gt;Martabak Favorit Rawamangun, depannya Apotik Rini Rawamangun / Tiptop &lt;br /&gt;Martabak Mesir Kubang, Jl. Sahardjo &lt;br /&gt;Martabak Bandung, di Manggarai jalan Minangkabau (3A kalau nggak salah mereknya) &lt;br /&gt;Martabak Tendean, di Restoran Mbok Berek Tendean &lt;br /&gt;Martabak Bandung Fatmawati, deket Perempatan Cipete, yang enak yang sebelahnya Toko Karpet &lt;br /&gt;Martabak Spotlite, (1) Jl. Fatmawati; (2) Jl. Cinere Raya &lt;br /&gt;Martabak Bandung Blok M, deketnya Duta, Barito &lt;br /&gt;Martabak Pela, cabangnya martabak Barito &lt;br /&gt;Martabak Bangka yang deket RCTI, deket toko buah &lt;br /&gt;Kerak Telor PRJ, pokoknya kalo yang jual orang Betawi pasti enak &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R. TAHU / TOGE GORENG &lt;br /&gt;§ Toge Goreng PLN Bogor, Top Banget, depannya Restoran Bogor Permai, Bogor yang di gubuk sebelah tukang sate &lt;br /&gt;§ Tahu Isi Tiptop, Rawamangun &lt;br /&gt;§ Toge Goreng Ps. Baru, belakang Metro, Gg. Tua Pek Kong &lt;br /&gt;§ Di Jalan Ateri Pondok Indah, sebelon perempatan Komplek KOSTRAD (sore-malam) &lt;br /&gt;§ Di pelataran RuKo Pondok Indah Plaza, biasanya mangkal deket Mc Donald &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S. ES / JUICE &lt;br /&gt;Juice Duren Ps. Cikini &lt;br /&gt;Es Doger Jl Besuki &lt;br /&gt;Es Krim Ragusa (Italia), Jl Veteran &lt;br /&gt;Es Duren Matraman, Jl Matraman Raya &lt;br /&gt;Es Kelapa / Kopyor - Otak-otak Jl. Sangaji &lt;br /&gt;Es Doger / Es Kelapa Jl. Karawang &lt;br /&gt;Es Palu Butung, jualannya di Sop Konro, atau restoran Makasar &lt;br /&gt;Es Podeng Blok S, temenannya Sate Blok S &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T. ASINAN / RUJAK &lt;br /&gt;§ Asinan Jl. Kamboja, depan Tiptop Rawamangun, terkenal dari dulu. &lt;br /&gt;§ Rujak Ulek/Serut/Juhi di Jl. Sabang depan Robinson &lt;br /&gt;§ Di depan Markas KODAM JAK-SEL, dari Jl. Arteri Pondok Indah, yang mo ke PI, pas di perempatan KOSTRAD, belok kiri, * 100 meter sebelah kiri (ada pas siang doank) &lt;br /&gt;§ Rujak Aceh di Pasaraya Blok M &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U. KUE &lt;br /&gt;Kue coklat Maison Benny, Jl. Cikini, dekat TIM &lt;br /&gt;Pistales SMA III, Jl. Setia Budi &lt;br /&gt;Kue Tradisional Ny. Ali, Jl. Kramat Pela &lt;br /&gt;Toko Kue TV Jl. Cikajang: enak!!! &lt;br /&gt;Martin, Pal Merah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V. ROTI BAKAR &lt;br /&gt;§ Roti Bakar Edi, terkenal sejak jaman taon 80'an, di Jalan Daksa, ada jualan Nasi Uduk + Ayam, kalo pesen bilang aja, Nasi Uduk Ayam Injek-injek &lt;br /&gt;§ Roti Bakar Wiwied, Jl Fatmawati, depannya ATM BCA Fatmawati, deket Komp. Keuangan &lt;br /&gt;§ Roti Bakar Pondok Indah, deket RS Pondok Indah &lt;br /&gt;§ Roti Bakar di Bunderan PSKD IV Blok M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-8924650405242206560?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/8924650405242206560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/foods-temptations.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8924650405242206560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/8924650405242206560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/foods-temptations.html' title='Foods Temptations'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-5146919226735050684</id><published>2009-12-22T12:24:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T14:01:12.445+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='views'/><title type='text'>Jakarta Tempoe Doeloe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My hometown... Jakarta... the capital city of Indonesia, now maybe titled with Megapolitan city not anymore a metropolis city... with population more than 12 millions people at day and decrease 5% at night ^^ (cause some of them are commuters who live at the suburb or outside Jakarta area)... these pictures are Jakarta at some periods ago... nowadays very different, with sky-scraper building and else, &lt;i&gt;busway&lt;/i&gt;, lots and lots vehicles... however this is still my home town... I was born there, live and grew up there... even now I'm in another city to have some my life adventures, but I'll be back to my hometown soon ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so... here are some pictures from Jakarta Tempoe Doeloe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBUuTdOOUI/AAAAAAAAABc/h1AQQir9AYc/s1600-h/Pasar+Senen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBUuTdOOUI/AAAAAAAAABc/h1AQQir9AYc/s320/Pasar+Senen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pasar Senen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(sekarang tetep jadi pasar yg ruame n muacet) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBTcJtWUmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QAeInmhS3MM/s1600-h/Bundaran+HI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBTcJtWUmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QAeInmhS3MM/s320/Bundaran+HI.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bunderan Hotel Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(wahaha... sekarang udah ada air mancur 14M, plaza indo, grand indo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBTrDP1sVI/AAAAAAAAABE/XSSj-8wlJi4/s1600-h/Jatinegara.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBTrDP1sVI/AAAAAAAAABE/XSSj-8wlJi4/s320/Jatinegara.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jatinegara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(tetep jadi daerah keramaian dan pusat grosir)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBUIuizZwI/AAAAAAAAABM/Vp8ONi54suY/s1600-h/Pancoran+Tempo+Doeloe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBUIuizZwI/AAAAAAAAABM/Vp8ONi54suY/s320/Pancoran+Tempo+Doeloe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Patung Pancoran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(sekarang di sekelilingnya sudah banyak jalan &lt;i&gt;fly-over&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBUhCq3pcI/AAAAAAAAABU/xo3Ej6b8ylg/s1600-h/Pasar+Baru+-+1949.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBUhCq3pcI/AAAAAAAAABU/xo3Ej6b8ylg/s320/Pasar+Baru+-+1949.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passer Baroe (baca: Pasar Baru)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(sekarang tetep jd pusat perbelanjaan, dan mulai dilestarikan oleh pemda DKI)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBWRNnnmYI/AAAAAAAAABk/a037PLVgR9o/s1600-h/Kota.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBWRNnnmYI/AAAAAAAAABk/a037PLVgR9o/s320/Kota.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Stasiun Kota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(daerah kota, tetap menjadi daerah bernuansa kolonial belanda di Jakarta, bangunannya masih mirip2 seperti ini)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-5146919226735050684?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/5146919226735050684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/jakarta-tempoe-doeloe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5146919226735050684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/5146919226735050684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/jakarta-tempoe-doeloe.html' title='Jakarta Tempoe Doeloe'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/SzBUuTdOOUI/AAAAAAAAABc/h1AQQir9AYc/s72-c/Pasar+Senen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8507144139818799876.post-3370208760893046665</id><published>2009-12-21T16:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T16:22:13.090+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debut'/><title type='text'>my first post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hi...&lt;br /&gt;actually i don't use to blogging.. but i'm trying now...&lt;br /&gt;coz of my friends who are already blogging first persuade me to...&lt;br /&gt;so this is my first post to my own blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the time i want to start blogging,&lt;br /&gt;when it comes with webpage and blog title field, i've already confused what to give name or title to my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after some thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;it ended up with S.Ho.O.T&lt;br /&gt;it's a motto between someone special and me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and along with i will try blogging...&lt;br /&gt;maybe it will change..&lt;br /&gt;coz i still learn to explore my self more in blogging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8507144139818799876-3370208760893046665?l=josuachrisnan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/feeds/3370208760893046665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-first-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3370208760893046665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8507144139818799876/posts/default/3370208760893046665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://josuachrisnan.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-first-post.html' title='my first post'/><author><name>Jos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14385516681173533124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K5MvxGiZ_rc/TJOjK0x-nxI/AAAAAAAAARU/nLKqgAtjIow/S220/Raja+Di+Hidupku+edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
