<?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-5039922</id><updated>2012-01-26T17:39:16.534+07:00</updated><title type='text'>indische' voice</title><subtitle type='html'>indische' blurbs on - &lt;br&gt;just about anything.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-6282493184147059969</id><published>2008-10-07T16:36:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T16:39:54.480+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Aidil Fitri 1429H</title><summary type='text'>Minal Aidin Wal Faizin. Mohon ma'af lahir dan batin.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/6282493184147059969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=6282493184147059969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/6282493184147059969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/6282493184147059969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2008/10/selamat-aidil-fitri-1429h.html' title='Selamat Aidil Fitri 1429H'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-113444798614455260</id><published>2005-12-13T11:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T11:26:26.153+07:00</updated><title type='text'>MUAK ama ROY SURYO</title><summary type='text'>Begitu punya kekuasaan, dipakailah kekuasaan itu untuk menyingkirkan lawan-lawannya. Kasian Herman. Jadi batu loncatan si Roy buat nggebuk Priyadi.OK. Ini sikap gue:(1) Dipegang RS, Depkominfo lb parah dr Harmoko(2) GusDur masih jauh lebih demokratis dari SBY(3) Nyesel gue milih SBY(4) Semakin banyak blogger ditangkap polisi, seribu kali lipat yg akan jadi antipati sama Partai Demokrat.Believe me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/113444798614455260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=113444798614455260' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/113444798614455260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/113444798614455260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/12/muak-ama-roy-suryo.html' title='MUAK ama ROY SURYO'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-112235640445065180</id><published>2005-07-26T12:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T12:48:38.786+07:00</updated><title type='text'>New obesity treatment 'a success'</title><summary type='text'>00:04am 25th July 2005            A potential new treatment to help obese patients "feel full" has been hailed a success by researchers.  Scientists said that a hormone found in the small intestine had given them a crucial breakthrough in developing drugs to tackle obesity.  Their latest study - published in the journal Diabetes - involved patients being given injections of oxyntomodulin - a </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.dailymail.co.uk/pages/live/articles/health/thehealthnews.html?in_article_id=356925&amp;in_page_id=1797' title='New obesity treatment &apos;a success&apos;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/112235640445065180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=112235640445065180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/112235640445065180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/112235640445065180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/07/new-obesity-treatment-success.html' title='New obesity treatment &apos;a success&apos;'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-111863504679063271</id><published>2005-06-13T10:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T11:13:03.486+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Berubah? Bisa?</title><summary type='text'>buanglah sepatu bututmuganti ringtone-mubakarlah sisa rokokmuhabiskan gajimu dalam seharitravelinglah sendirian ke tempat yang belum pernah kamu kunjungijangan percaya zodiak, yakinlah dengan nasibmuajak seluruh keluargamu untuk foto bersamakirimlah sms ke 0818148675gambarlah orang yang paling kamu sayangitahan rasa laparmuubah dirimu"Coba sesekali tengok ke belakang, lihat apa saja yang sudah </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/111863504679063271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=111863504679063271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111863504679063271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111863504679063271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/06/berubah-bisa.html' title='Berubah? Bisa?'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-111819303979758763</id><published>2005-06-08T08:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T08:16:58.200+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog, FS, 360, Orkut?</title><summary type='text'>What's with them?Why do people insisting me to have those?Blog? Okelah. Ini emang tempat gue nulis-nulis.FS? Isinya cuma message2 dari cowo nggak jelas. Ada beberapa yang ngajak mesum pulak!360? More or less like FS. Dunno if it's better or not.Orkut? Hmm. Seriously. Do you know any Indonesian using orkut?Haruskah seseorang punya semua itu untuk dihargai di dunia maya?Oh, please....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/111819303979758763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=111819303979758763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111819303979758763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111819303979758763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-fs-360-orkut.html' title='Blog, FS, 360, Orkut?'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-111750033471802880</id><published>2005-05-31T07:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T07:45:34.723+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meneropong Sifat Pria Dalam 10 Menit</title><summary type='text'>Anda bisa menilik sifat pria dalam perjumpaan 10 menit pertama perbincangan, demikian kata pakar relationship Steve Nakamoto, penulis Men Are Like Fish: What Every Woman Needs to Know About Catching a Man.Penasaran seperti apa? Ini dia 10 tanda diantaranya:1. Pria yang suka olahraga solo, seperti perenang atau pelari, sangat membanggakan kemandiriannya dan memilih menghabiskan waktunya sendiri </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/111750033471802880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=111750033471802880' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111750033471802880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111750033471802880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/05/meneropong-sifat-pria-dalam-10-menit.html' title='Meneropong Sifat Pria Dalam 10 Menit'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-111719181816272495</id><published>2005-05-27T18:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T18:03:38.166+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ada yg bosan dg gaji kecil?Jadi pembantu aja!</title><summary type='text'>Buat yang tinggal di Jakarta, tesnya tgl 3, 8 sama 18 Juni.~~~~~~~~~~Di usianya yang mendekati 35 tahun, aktor ganteng Ari Wibowo, bukannyamencari calon istri, malah sibuk mencari pembantu. Ari yang selama initinggal di apartemen berencana pindah rumah. Kini, rumahnya hamper siapditempati, dank arena itu, Ari butuh orang yang mengurus rumahnya nanti."Karena saya tingal sendiri, saya butuh </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/111719181816272495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=111719181816272495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111719181816272495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111719181816272495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/05/ada-yg-bosan-dg-gaji-keciljadi.html' title='Ada yg bosan dg gaji kecil?&lt;br&gt;Jadi pembantu aja!'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-111647080550037018</id><published>2005-05-19T09:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T09:48:33.086+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A StarWars Virgin</title><summary type='text'>Which one's Darth Vader again..?EMMA COWINGLIKE A WEBBED toe or a third nipple, the fact that until last week I had never seen any of the Star Wars movies is not something I usually like to advertise. "You’re kidding!" people would always say, incredulous, if I dropped it into conversation. "How could you not have seen any of them?" Well, for a number of reasons. Because I don’t like sci-fi, for </summary><link rel='related' href='http://news.scotsman.com/features.cfm?id=543762005' title='A StarWars Virgin'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/111647080550037018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=111647080550037018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111647080550037018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111647080550037018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/05/starwars-virgin.html' title='A StarWars Virgin'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-111638106068372027</id><published>2005-05-18T08:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T10:06:04.373+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ketika aku memohon</title><summary type='text'>Ketika aku mohon kepada ALLAH kekuatan,ALLAH memberiku Kesulitan agar aku kuat Ketika aku mohon kepada ALLAH kebijaksanaan,ALLAH memberiku masalah untuk kupecahkan. Ketika aku mohon kepada ALLAH kesejahteraan,ALLAH memberikan kapadaku Akal untuk berfikir Ketika aku mohon kepada ALLAH keberanian,ALLAH memberiku kondisi bahaya untuk kuatasi. Ketika kumohon kepada ALLAH sebuah cinta,ALLAH memberiku </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/111638106068372027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=111638106068372027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111638106068372027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111638106068372027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/05/ketika-aku-memohon.html' title='Ketika aku memohon'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-111595912127445634</id><published>2005-05-13T11:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T10:09:19.006+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Filosofi Kelinci dan Kura-kura</title><summary type='text'>Filosofi Kelinci dan Kura-kura==============================Disuatu masa disuatu dimensi,kura-kura berdebat dengan kelinci mengenai siapa yang lebih cepat. Akhirnya mereka memutuskan untuk adu lari dan sepakat jalurnya. Kelinci melesat ninggalin kura-kura. Setelah tahu kura-kura tertinggal jauh di belakang, kelinci mutusin untuk beristirahat sejenak sebelum lanjut lagi, "Ah,gue istirahat dulu, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/111595912127445634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=111595912127445634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111595912127445634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111595912127445634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/05/filosofi-kelinci-dan-kura-kura.html' title='Filosofi Kelinci dan Kura-kura'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-111587745268209018</id><published>2005-05-12T12:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T10:11:19.210+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indonesian Fear Factor</title><summary type='text'>Dengan Hormat,Sehubungan dengan akan adanya program "RADIKAL" yaitu program reality show games / tantangan fisik dan mental di Trans TV, kami memberikan kesempatan untuk berpartisipasi sebagai peserta program tersebut, adapun kriteria yang kami tetapkan untuk dapat menjadi peserta yaitu :· Pria / Wanita· Sehat jasmani dan rohani· Umur antara 16 - 35 tahun· Bentuk dan ukuran tubuh proporsional· </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/111587745268209018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=111587745268209018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111587745268209018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111587745268209018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/05/indonesian-fear-factor.html' title='Indonesian Fear Factor'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-111535111476764964</id><published>2005-05-06T10:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T10:13:24.156+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awaken after 10 yrs of comma!</title><summary type='text'>Hehehe.. udah lama gak online nih.Bingung mo nulis apa.Jadinya pasang ini aja...cheers!-indy'Miracle' firefighter received experimental drug treatmentBUFFALO, New York (AP) -- Day after day, Donald Herbert sat unmoving in a wheelchair, drooling and barely aware. For the once robust firefighter, 10 minutes without oxygen had turned into nearly 10 years without seeing or speaking.His wife refused </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.cnn.com/2005/HEALTH/conditions/05/05/firefighter.recovery.ap/' title='Awaken after 10 yrs of comma!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/111535111476764964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=111535111476764964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111535111476764964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/111535111476764964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/05/awaken-after-10-yrs-of-comma.html' title='Awaken after 10 yrs of comma!'/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-110541699712942203</id><published>2005-01-11T11:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T11:20:05.313+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How to lose weight the easy way: go to sleep for longerBy Jeremy Laurance, Health Editor11 January 2005Sleeping for an extra 20 minutes each night could offer a pain-free way to lose weight, scientists suggested yesterday. Insufficient sleep is linked with changes in hormone levels that may stimulate appetite. A series of studies in recent months have shown that the less people sleep, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/110541699712942203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=110541699712942203' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110541699712942203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110541699712942203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/01/how-to-lose-weight-easy-way-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-110501244417186699</id><published>2005-01-06T18:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T18:54:04.170+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Losing Weight: A Diet That WorksDr. David MarksJan 5, 2005, 16:13A new study tried to find out which diet works the best.It compares fout of the more popular: ATKINS, ORNISH, WEIGHT WATCHERS and ZONE.Study participants who completed a year on the given diet weighed in.ATKINS came in last with users of the low carb plan, losing just over four and a half pounds.People on the calorie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/110501244417186699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=110501244417186699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110501244417186699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110501244417186699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2005/01/losing-weight-diet-that-works-dr.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-110300510755076518</id><published>2004-12-14T13:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T13:18:27.550+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JUST BEING A MOMBy Debi Stagg"So what do you do?""I'm a Mom.""Do you work at home?""Yes, I'm a Mom."I can't tell you how many times I've seen pity on someone's face when I answer that question. Yes, I'm a Mom. That's my job.I wasn't always a Mom. I use to be a career woman. I use to live and breathe my job. I never turned down an assignment, overtime or butt kissing. I thrived on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/110300510755076518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=110300510755076518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110300510755076518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110300510755076518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/12/just-being-mom-by-debi-stagg-so-what.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-110265577681380140</id><published>2004-12-10T13:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T12:23:10.990+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Memenjarakan Anak dengan KebebasanOleh Mohammad Fauzil AdhimSaya nyaris tak percaya ketika datang seorang anak yang wajahnya tampak linglung. Raut mukanya mengingatkan saya pada anak-anak yang idiot atau debil. Wajah yang tidak memancarkan semangat. Di matanya, yang ada hanya tatapan kosong tanpa cita-cita.Rasanya sulit percaya bahwa anak itu hadir ketika saya baru saja menuliskan kata </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/110265577681380140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=110265577681380140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110265577681380140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110265577681380140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/12/memenjarakan-anak-dengan-kebebasan.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-110256765394501391</id><published>2004-12-09T11:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T11:47:33.946+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Story of a 'Poor' FamilyOne day a father of a very wealthy family took his son on a trip to the country with the firm purpose of showing him how poor people lived. They spent a couple of days and nights on the farm, of what would be considered a very poor family.On their return from their trip, the father asked his son, "How was the trip?" "It was great, Dad.""Did you see how poor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/110256765394501391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=110256765394501391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110256765394501391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110256765394501391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/12/story-of-poor-family-one-day-father-of.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-110204097490463169</id><published>2004-12-03T09:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T09:37:36.320+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Feeling of good cheer? Maybe it was the TV  	By Benedict Carey The New York TimesFriday, December 3, 2004Study of well-being brings surprises NEW YORK: A team of psychologists and economists has discovered what many people know but do not always admit, especially to social scientists: that watching television by oneself is a very enjoyable way to pass the time, and that taking care of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/110204097490463169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=110204097490463169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110204097490463169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110204097490463169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/12/feeling-of-good-cheer-maybe-it-was-tv.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-110196874156234502</id><published>2004-12-02T13:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T13:41:29.350+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Are you too picky?By Rachel Greenwald	Dear Rachel,A big problem with being older is that you carry your score card with you on dates. I think at least, “Well, I know what I don’t want.” Over the years, I’ve developed this long list (and it’s growing longer!) of turn-offs and pet peeves, perhaps developed from ex-boyfriends, especially the last guy I dated. How do I get past these instant </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/110196874156234502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=110196874156234502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110196874156234502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110196874156234502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/12/are-you-too-picky-by-rachel-greenwald.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-110186780175685300</id><published>2004-12-01T09:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T09:24:33.610+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NOKIA kena Virus Skull!Ada yang Nokia nya kena virus kayak gini?Ada yang tau cara mencegah/ngilanginnya gimana?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/110186780175685300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=110186780175685300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110186780175685300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/110186780175685300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/12/nokia-kena-virus-skull-ada-yang-nokia.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-109988794645908433</id><published>2004-11-08T11:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T11:31:35.666+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pro Kontra Bisnis Internet Anne Ahira    by Jupar KaspardingPolemik Anne Ahira saya pikir sudah jelas mengapa pro dan kontra.Pro–dari sudut pandang kapitalisme: ya begitu itu namanya usaha. Yang penting untung. Walaupun barang yang dijual harganya nggak masuk akal, anda bisa menyiapkan jutaan kilah dan alasan, kenapa barang jelek yang anda jual itu harganya selangit.Informasi jelas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/109988794645908433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=109988794645908433' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109988794645908433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109988794645908433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/11/pro-kontra-bisnis-internet-anne-ahira.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-109936423936056128</id><published>2004-11-02T09:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T10:06:16.586+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KRISIS PEREMPAT UMUR Mereka menyebutnya "Quarter-life Crisis" (umur 24 - 27 tahun) KRISIS PEREMPAT UMUR adalah saat dimana anda berhenti ikut-ikutan dengan orang-orang atau geng anda, dan mulai menyadari bahwa ada banyak hal tentang diri anda yang anda sendiri tidak tahu, tidak mengerti, dan tidak sukai. Anda mulai merasa tidak aman dan bertanya-tanya akan berada di mana anda setahun atau </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/109936423936056128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=109936423936056128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109936423936056128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109936423936056128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/11/krisis-perempat-umur-mereka.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-109823505074613297</id><published>2004-10-20T08:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T08:34:41.073+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pengertian dan EmpatiSeorang ahli pendidikan bertanya pada tiga orang ibu yang ditunjuk dari para peserta sebuah pelatihan. Ahli pendidikan (AP) : "Misalkan suatu pagi Anda sedang menyiapkan roti bakar untuk sarapan suami Anda, tiba-tiba telepon berdering, anak Anda menangis, dan roti bakar jadi hangus. Lalu suami Anda berkomentar : 'Kapan kamu akan belajar memanggang roti tanpa ,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/109823505074613297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=109823505074613297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109823505074613297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109823505074613297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/10/pengertian-dan-empati-seorang-ahli.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-109696083659404457</id><published>2004-10-05T14:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T14:20:36.596+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eating A Salad Or Two Makes You Eat Less October 05, 2004People who order a low-calorie salad, or two, before they start to eat their main course meal usually eat less, which might translate into weight loss for people seeking to lose a few pounds.Researchers found that when people were served three cups of salad, containing about 100 calories, they ate 12 percent fewer calories, compared </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/109696083659404457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=109696083659404457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109696083659404457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109696083659404457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/10/eating-salad-or-two-makes-you-eat-less.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-109590332839712591</id><published>2004-09-23T08:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T08:47:15.246+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Never underestimate a womanA married couple is driving along a highway doing a steady forty miles per hour. The wife is behind the wheel. Her husband suddenly looks across at herand speaks in a clear voice. "Darling," he says. "I know we've been married for twenty years, but I want a divorce." The wife says nothing, keeps looking at the road ahead but slowly increases her speed to 45 mph.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/109590332839712591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=109590332839712591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109590332839712591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109590332839712591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/09/never-underestimate-woman-married.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-109331306714507937</id><published>2004-08-24T09:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T09:17:24.410+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nyem... enak kali ye kalo dipijit di leher kayak gini... :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/109331306714507937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=109331306714507937' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109331306714507937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109331306714507937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/08/nyem.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-109029004591429705</id><published>2004-07-20T09:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T09:18:19.490+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Broiled Or Baked Fish Lowers Risk Of Irregular Heart Rhythm   July 19, 2004  Eating fish can lower the risk of the most common heart rhythm disorder, however, researchers report broiled or baked fish, not fried or in the form of a sandwich is best.  Among the elderly, atrial fibrillation (AF), an irregular heartbeat is the most common sustained heart rhythm disorder which increases the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/109029004591429705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=109029004591429705' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109029004591429705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/109029004591429705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/07/broiled-or-baked-fish-lowers-risk-of.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108969589601007756</id><published>2004-07-13T12:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T12:18:16.010+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why teens are born to be wildNarcissistic, lazy, impulsive and rude - adolescents can be infuriating. But it's just the way their brains are wired, doctors now believeBy Jerome Burne12 July 2004Teenagers, parents endlessly moan, seem designed to infuriate any sane person condemned to live with them. Diva-scale sulks, rooms in which the floor is invisible, an inability to remember anything</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108969589601007756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108969589601007756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108969589601007756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108969589601007756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/07/why-teens-are-born-to-be-wild.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108857955255843016</id><published>2004-06-30T14:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T14:12:32.556+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11 Sikap yang Menjadi Penyumbang Kegagalan dalam PekerjaanSemakin besar tanggungjawab seseorang di dalam perusahaan, semakin banyak tuntutan yang harus dipenuhi. Selain pekerjaan yang harus dikelola sebaik mungkin, juga pendekatan yang baik harus dilakukan kepada para rekan kerja, atasan dan bawahan. Ada banyak orang gagal dalam pekerjaan hanya karena sikap-sikap di bawah ini:1.  Arogansi: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108857955255843016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108857955255843016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108857955255843016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108857955255843016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/06/11-sikap-yang-menjadi-penyumbang.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108674716373091551</id><published>2004-06-09T09:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T09:12:43.730+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spending All Your Money Could Save Your LifeTuesday, June 08, 2004FoxNewsA British husband and wife were told they each didn't have long to live, so they spent their life's savings on a trip around the world — only to get better on their return home.Patrick and Megan Hastelow of Cheltenham, Gloucestershire, England, both got bad news in late 2002, reports the London Sun. She was diagnosed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108674716373091551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108674716373091551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108674716373091551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108674716373091551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/06/spending-all-your-money-could-save.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108598065265210130</id><published>2004-05-31T12:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T12:17:32.653+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hidup SecukupnyaOleh: Gede PramaPemburu-pemburu kenikmatan. Mungkin itu sebutan yang tepat bagi tidak sedikit orang yang hidup di zaman modern ini. Mereka yang mempercayai kapitalisme sebagai mesin pendorong peradaban, malah menyebut kenikmatan sebagai awal dari pertumbuhan dan kemajuan. Kalau tanpa kenikmatan, bukankah semuanya jadi tidak hidup dan stagnan? Demikianlah kira-kira pertanyaan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108598065265210130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108598065265210130' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108598065265210130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108598065265210130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/05/hidup-secukupnya-oleh-gede-prama.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108571892583124135</id><published>2004-05-28T10:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T15:54:30.060+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Three-year-old dies from obesityhttp://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/health/3752597.stm Heart failure, caused by obesity, has killed a child aged just three, it has been revealed. The shocking case was highlighted in a scathing report on obesity by MPs which says too little has been done to tackle the epidemic. The case was revealed by doctors at the Royal London Hospital. Specialists there have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108571892583124135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108571892583124135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108571892583124135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108571892583124135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/05/three-year-old-dies-from-obesity.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108545368511431299</id><published>2004-05-25T09:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T15:50:59.256+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More Men Stricken With Breast CancerBy Holly VanScoyHealthDay Reporter MONDAY, May 24 (HealthDayNews) -- Breast cancer in men has increased significantly over the past two and a half decades, a new study finds.Although the rise is nowhere near as dramatic as the increase for women over the same period of time, the researchers found that the number of cases rose from 0.86 to 1.08 cases per</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108545368511431299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108545368511431299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108545368511431299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108545368511431299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/05/more-men-stricken-with-breast-cancer.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108494967757076102</id><published>2004-05-19T13:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T15:53:41.690+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Legenda Perang Troya. Benarkah ada?http://www.bbc.co.uk/science/horizon/2004/troyqa.shtmlhttp://www.bbc.co.uk/science/horizon/2004/troytrans.shtmlhttp://www.sisantours.com/troy.htmlhttp://www.kusadasi.com/troy.htmlTroy in Layers</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108494967757076102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108494967757076102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108494967757076102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108494967757076102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/05/legenda-perang-troya.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108450877439799027</id><published>2004-05-14T11:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T11:26:14.396+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Abah, kembalikan tangan Ita.........ingatlah....semarah apapun, jgnlah bertindak keterlaluan..............kepada semua parents,Sebuah kisah untuk dijadikan pengalaman dan pengajaran...... Sebagai ibu kita patut juga menghalang perbuatan suami kita memukul especiallypada anak2 yg masih kecil dan tak tau apa2. Mengajar dgn cara memukul bukanlah cara terbaik, mungkin sudah sampai waktunya </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108450877439799027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108450877439799027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108450877439799027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108450877439799027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/05/abah-kembalikan-tangan-ita.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108433187182301038</id><published>2004-05-12T10:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T15:49:20.276+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Using Caffeine The Wrong Way?NEW YORK, May 12, 2004(CBS) There may be a better way of utilizing caffeine to stay awake and alert, according to a new study. Researchers from Rush University Medical Center, Brigham and Women's Hospital and Harvard Medical School say they discovered low doses of caffeine throughout the day is more effective than the traditional method of having a large dose </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108433187182301038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108433187182301038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108433187182301038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108433187182301038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/05/using-caffeine-wrong-way-new-york-may.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108296753566789839</id><published>2004-04-26T15:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T15:23:01.623+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dr. Muhammad Karim Beebani displays the smallest Qur’an. (AN photo by Adnan Mahdali) Here's the full article.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108296753566789839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108296753566789839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108296753566789839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108296753566789839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/04/dr.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108295343034657698</id><published>2004-04-25T11:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T15:24:52.076+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Apples and GrapesWomen are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the tree.Most men don't want to reach for the good onesbecause they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples from the ground that aren't as good, but easy.......So the apples at the top think something is wrong with them, when in reality, they're amazing. They just have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108295343034657698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108295343034657698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108295343034657698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108295343034657698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/04/apples-and-grapes-women-are-like.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108277616086643849</id><published>2004-04-24T10:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T10:13:24.030+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Perang itu buat apa sih?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108277616086643849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108277616086643849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108277616086643849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108277616086643849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/04/perang-itu-buat-apa-sih.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108270554958455600</id><published>2004-04-23T14:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T14:43:23.280+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Empat IstriSuatu Kisah Menarik yang penuh hikmah tentang Pedagang Kaya dengan empat Orang Istrinya. Suatu ketika, ada seorang pedagang kaya yang mempunyai 4 orang istri. Dia mencintai istri yang keempat, dan menganugerahinya harta dan kesenangan yang banyak. Sebab, dialah yang tercantik diantara semua istrinya. Pria ini selalu memberikan yang terbaik buat istri keempatnya ini. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108270554958455600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108270554958455600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108270554958455600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108270554958455600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/04/empat-istri-suatu-kisah-menarik-yang.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108236188252283168</id><published>2004-04-19T15:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T15:12:43.200+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pada hari Senin 19 April 2004 Sekitar jam 15:00telah terjadi peristiwa tabrak lari.Lokasi kejadian antara pulomas / rawamangun,sekitar jalan kayuputih / kayujati.Pelaku tabrak lari mobil kijang warna hijau silver NO POL B 2367 RXpengemudinya laki-laki berkumis,cara mengemudi ugal-ugalan.Melakukan penabrakan terhadap mobil daihatsu ceria merah B 4096 GW.Mohon menjadi perhatian aparat</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108236188252283168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108236188252283168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108236188252283168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108236188252283168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/04/pada-hari-senin-19-april-2004-sekitar.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-10813926249060619</id><published>2004-04-08T09:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T09:54:06.340+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tips Memulai Hari dengan Cerah Hari yang cerah bukan ditandai dengan matahari yang bersinar terang atau udara yang sejuk, melainkan dari hati dan pikiran yang segar. Kecerahan suatu hari dimulai dari diri anda sendiri. Kita tahu bahwa sesuatu yang dimulai dengan baik merupakan separuh dari pencapaian tujuan. Karena itu, memulai aktivitas hari ini dengan kecerahan suasana adalah modal besar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/10813926249060619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=10813926249060619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/10813926249060619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/10813926249060619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/04/tips-memulai-hari-dengan-cerah-hari.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-108020520707754590</id><published>2004-03-25T15:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T16:03:31.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Which HP Kid Are You?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/108020520707754590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=108020520707754590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108020520707754590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/108020520707754590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/03/which-hp-kid-are-you.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-107949757386442248</id><published>2004-03-17T11:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T11:40:39.340+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bila Anak Diplomat Jadi Tukang ParkirKoran Tempo, 6 Maret 2004) Jika Anda melewati Jalan Imam Bonjol, Menteng, Jakarta Pusat, mungkin Anda akan sedikit heran melihat sosok seorang tukang parkir di depan Kedutaan Besar Bulgaria di seberang kantor Komisi Pemilihan Umum. Remaja tampan berkulit putih itu asli bule. Gayanya tak beda dengan tukang parkir Melayu. "Terus, terus!" teriaknya dengan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/107949757386442248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=107949757386442248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107949757386442248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107949757386442248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/03/bila-anak-diplomat-jadi-tukang-parkir.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-107709876007130209</id><published>2004-02-18T17:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T17:11:42.966+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Want to see what you’ve installed if you smoke? click the pic!by www.tobaccofacts.org</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/107709876007130209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=107709876007130209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107709876007130209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107709876007130209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/02/want-to-see-what-youve-installed-if.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-107700652868704776</id><published>2004-02-17T15:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T15:33:06.890+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Korban Meninggal Demam Berdarah: "IBU, BERPELUKAN..."Jakarta, KCM Meski sudah 2 minggu, Nova, ibu muda yang tinggal di daerah Kebayoran Baru, Jakarta Selatan, masih berduka. Rabu (3/2), dia kehilangan Bima, anak semata wayangnya. Penyakit demam berdarah merenggut nyawa bocah laki-laki berusia 6 tahun itu.  Sudah takdir, begitu kata sebagian orang. Tetapi, Nova merasa dokter yang menangani </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/107700652868704776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=107700652868704776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107700652868704776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107700652868704776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/02/korban-meninggal-demam-berdarah-ibu.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-107639953753510635</id><published>2004-02-10T14:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T14:54:42.500+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mati Keurug Pesangon Ala BPPNPesangon adalah hak normative tiap-tiap pekerja dan pegawai yang dijamin oleh Undang-undang. Tapi bagaimanakah jika pesangon tersebut diberikan diluar pakem atau aturan yang ada? Kontroversi dan kehebohanlah yang akan terjadi. Lebih-lebih jika itu menyangkut sebuah Badan pelat merah macam Badan Penyehatan Perbankan (BPPN).Masalah pesangon bagi karyawan BPPN </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/107639953753510635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=107639953753510635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107639953753510635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107639953753510635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/02/mati-keurug-pesangon-ala-bppn-pesangon.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-107603138831323764</id><published>2004-02-06T08:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T15:17:38.263+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pemikiran &amp; Renungan buat yg Mau atau Sudah MenikahSeorang pria dan kekasihnya menikah dan acaranya pernikahannya sungguh megah. Semua kawan-kawan dan keluarga mereka hadir menyaksikan dan menikmati hari yang berbahagia tersebut. Suatu acara yang luar biasa mengesankan.Mempelai wanita begitu anggun dalam gaun putihnya dan pengantin pria dalam tuxedo hitam yang gagah. Setiap pasang mata yang</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/107603138831323764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=107603138831323764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107603138831323764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107603138831323764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/02/pemikiran-renungan-buat-yg-mau-atau.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-107596944701347724</id><published>2004-02-05T15:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T15:10:23.483+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spouse from Godby: Author Unknown, Source Unknown Years ago, I asked God to give me a spouse, "You don't own because you didn't ask" God said. Not only I asked for a spouse but also explained what kind of spouse I wanted. I want a nice, tender, forgiving, passionate, honest, peaceful, generous, understanding, pleasant, warm, intelligent, humorous, attentive, compassionate and truthful. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/107596944701347724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=107596944701347724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107596944701347724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107596944701347724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/02/spouse-from-god-by-author-unknown.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-107542631130642971</id><published>2004-01-30T08:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T08:38:06.966+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHARLENE, Penderita SAPI GILA yang Masih Bertahan Hidup!Dia baru saja lulus perguruan tinggi ketika gejala mengerikan itu muncul ke permukaan.Charlene, baru berusia 22 tahun. Dia dikenal sebagai gadis cantik, periang dan berhati lembut. Entah mengapa, perangainya mendadak berubah jadi lekas naik darah. Ingatannya juga payah, dia gampang lupa. Tangan kanannya sering gemetar, begitu juga kaki</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/107542631130642971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=107542631130642971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107542631130642971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107542631130642971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/01/charlene-penderita-sapi-gila-yang.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-107534222239242631</id><published>2004-01-29T09:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T09:12:31.733+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KULI TERHORMATDi antara sejumlah peperangan yang paling dahsyat adalah Perang Khandaq. Kala itu kaum Yahudi Madinah melakukan persekongkolan dengan musyrikin Makkah yang terdiri atas berbagai golongan, dan bergabung menjadi satu untuk menghancurkan umat Islam di Madinah. Blokade dilakukan oleh tentara gabungan itu, didukung dengan sabotase dari dalam oleh orang-orang Yahudi. Umat Madinah sudah </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/107534222239242631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=107534222239242631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107534222239242631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107534222239242631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/01/kuli-terhormat-di-antara-sejumlah.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-10748291039490328</id><published>2004-01-23T10:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T10:40:25.030+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the end, it's not about finding someone perfect to love, but how to love an imperfect person perfectly.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/10748291039490328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=10748291039490328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/10748291039490328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/10748291039490328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/01/in-end-its-not-about-finding-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-107423351955455621</id><published>2004-01-16T13:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T13:13:51.983+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kehilangan Bukan SegalanyaSuatu ketika seorang bapak tua hendak menumpang bus. Pada saat ia menginjakkan kakinya ke tangga, salah satu sepatunya terlepas dan jatuh ke jalan. Lalu pintu tertutup dan bus mulai bergerak, sehingga ia tak bisa memungut sepatu yang tadi terlepas. Namun, si bapak tua itu kemudian melepas sepatunya yang sebelah dan malah melemparkannya keluar jendela.Seorang pemuda</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/107423351955455621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=107423351955455621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107423351955455621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/107423351955455621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2004/01/kehilangan-bukan-segalanya-suatu.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106939542042037644</id><published>2003-11-21T11:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T10:47:44.390+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"War does not necessarily prove who is right. Only who is stronger." RINDUKAN DAMAIbayangkan...bila kita bisa saling memaafkanbayangkan...bila kita bisa saling berpelukantiada perang kelicikantangis kelaparan ....getarkan manusiawi kamimata dan matahati kamiagar saling menitiEsa Maha Suciampunkan dan tuntunlah kamikita semua saling bersaudararindukan damai(~GIGI)ps: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106939542042037644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106939542042037644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106939542042037644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106939542042037644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/11/war-does-not-necessarily-prove-who-is.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106837477132731704</id><published>2003-11-09T17:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T13:37:51.700+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MAAFKAN IBU TELAH MEMBENTAKMU TADI SIANGSaya menabrak seorang yang tidak dikenal ketika ia lewat. "Oh, maafkan saya" adalah reaksi saya. Ia berkata, "Maafkan saya juga. Saya tidak melihat Anda." Orang tidak dikenal itu, juga saya, berlaku sangat sopan. Akhirnya kami berpisah dan mengucapkan selamat tinggal. Namun cerita lainnya terjadi di rumah, lihat bagaimana kita memperlakukan orang-orang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106837477132731704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106837477132731704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106837477132731704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106837477132731704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/11/maafkan-ibu-telah-membentakmu-tadi.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106837342010703253</id><published>2003-11-08T17:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T13:38:24.140+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What separates the talents from the non-talents? At the prodding of my friends, I am writing this story. My name is Mildred Hondorf. I am a former elementary school music teacher from Des Moines, Iowa.  I've always supplemented my income by teaching piano lessons- something I've done for over 30 years.Over the years I found that children have many levels of musical ability.I've never had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106837342010703253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106837342010703253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106837342010703253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106837342010703253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/11/what-separates-talents-from-non.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106809677693327509</id><published>2003-11-06T12:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T12:34:37.093+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10% kehidupan dibuat oleh hal-hal yang terjadi terhadap kita. 90% kehidupan ditentukan oleh bagaimana kita bereaksi/memberi respon. Kita sungguh-sungguh tidak dapat mengontrol 10% kejadian-kejadian yang menimpa kita. Kita tidakdapat mencegah kerusakan mobil. Pesawat mungkin terlambat, dan mengacaukan seluruh jadwal kita. Seorang supir mungkin menyalip kita di tengah kemacetan lalu-lintas. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106809677693327509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106809677693327509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106809677693327509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106809677693327509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/11/10-kehidupan-dibuat-oleh-hal-hal-yang.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106627164335332261</id><published>2003-10-16T09:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T09:34:03.100+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Kita melampiaskan 99% kemarahan justru kepada orang yang paling kita cintai. Dan akibatnya seringkali adalah fatal".Bukan Aku Tak CintaCassie menunggu dengan antusias. Kaki kecilnya bolak-balik melangkah dari ruang tamu ke pintu depan. Diliriknya jalan raya depan rumah. Belum ada. Cassie masuk lagi. Keluar lagi. Belum ada. Masuk lagi. Keluar lagi. Begitu terus selama hampir satu jam. Suara si </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106627164335332261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106627164335332261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106627164335332261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106627164335332261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/10/kita-melampiaskan-99-kemarahan-justru.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106559415973336374</id><published>2003-10-08T13:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T13:22:39.596+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PENJEMPUTANPernahkah Anda melihat seseorang menjelang sakratul maut? Berapakali Anda melihat mereka yang terbelalak ketakutan, yang kesakitan atau yang hanya seperti hendak tidur?Aku punya seorang teman dekat di SMU I Binjai bernama Wati. Ia dara berjilbab yang sangat cantik, supel, berbudi, senang menolong orang lain dan selalu menjadi juara kelas. Maka seperti mendengat petir di siang hari, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106559415973336374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106559415973336374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106559415973336374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106559415973336374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/10/penjemputan-pernahkah-anda-melihat.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106541270825613967</id><published>2003-10-06T10:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T11:01:52.870+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What is Marketing?You see a gorgeous girl at a party.You go up to her and say, "I am very rich. Marry me!"That's Direct Marketing.You're at a party with a bunch of friends and see a gorgeous girl. One of your friends goes up to her and pointing at you says, "He's very rich. Marry him."That's Advertising.You see a gorgeous girl at a party.You go up to her and get her telephone number.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106541270825613967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106541270825613967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106541270825613967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106541270825613967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/10/what-is-marketing-you-see-gorgeous.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106516827790150842</id><published>2003-10-03T15:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T15:08:23.130+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>People getsnot because of what they are askingbut because of what they are giving.Orang mendapatkan bukan dari apa yang dimintanya tapi dari apa yang diberikannya.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106516827790150842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106516827790150842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106516827790150842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106516827790150842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/10/people-gets-not-because-of-what-they.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106507799818096190</id><published>2003-10-02T13:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T13:59:57.553+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cause even the impossibleIs easy when we got each otherOne day we're gonna get so highAnd at the end of the day remember the daysWhen we were close to the endAnd wonder how we made it through the nightAt the end of the dayRemember the wayWe stayed so close to the endWe'll remember it was me and youCause we are gonna be forever, you and meYou will always keep it flying high in the sky of love(~</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106507799818096190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106507799818096190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106507799818096190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106507799818096190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/10/cause-even-impossible-is-easy-when-we.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106499901926255376</id><published>2003-10-01T15:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T10:21:54.983+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sejuknya hembus angintlah redakansgala amarahdalamhatimuterkadang kau sendiritak mengertibegitu mudahengkaukecewadan ini seringkali terjadisetiap harapanmu tak terpenuhikau coba menyendiridan membisutuk memahamiisijiwamulalu tercipta sebuahlagu merdutempat curahansgalaresahdan kau ceritakan pada duniasetiap harapan danangan-anganmuaku ingin dapatbebas lepas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106499901926255376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106499901926255376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106499901926255376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106499901926255376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/10/sejuknya-hembus-angin-tlah-redakan.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106457247925309311</id><published>2003-09-26T17:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-09-26T17:40:47.430+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My heart || wants to beat ||like the wings ||  of the birds ||that rise || from the lake || to the trees ||My heart || wants to sigh ||like a chime || that flies ||from a church || on a breeze ||To laugh || like a brook || when it trips || and falls ||over stones || on its way ||To sing || through the night ||like a lark || who is learning to pray ||</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106457247925309311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106457247925309311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106457247925309311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106457247925309311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/09/my-heart-wants-to-beat-like-wings-of.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106454655385506911</id><published>2003-09-25T10:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-09-26T17:40:28.713+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Udah beberapa kali nemuin, Pepsodent Triple Action di kamar mandi,di bagian deket tutupnya dikerubutin semut-semut kecil.Hal ini tidak pernah terjadi di pepsodent type lainnya,atau pasta gigi selain pepsodent yang pernah gue beli.Jangan-jangan, mengandung gula?Gula kan ngerusak gigi?*anehaja*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106362095473929947</id><published>2003-09-15T17:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-09-15T17:16:39.850+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TONS of work still ahead. Arrgghhh.. Helpp!! Anybody!! I'm drowning......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106362095473929947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106362095473929947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106362095473929947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106362095473929947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/09/tons-of-work-still-ahead.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106265720456413151</id><published>2003-09-04T13:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T10:24:50.186+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This google toolbar is somewhat useful.To search the net, I don't even need to browse to google website first.And what I like the most is its capability to block popups!It even has a buttton to blogger :)You might consider to add it too to yer browser...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106265720456413151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106265720456413151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106265720456413151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106265720456413151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/09/this-google-toolbar-is-somewhat-useful.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-10621312010500285</id><published>2003-08-29T11:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-08-29T17:45:49.313+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KEBIASAAN / HABITSaya ama bojo punya kebiasaan unik. Setiap abis makan di fastfood (McD, Wendy's, KFC dll) kami membereskan nampan kami, lalu sambil berjalan keluar, membuang sampah di kotak sampah di dekat pintu keluar, dan menyusun nampan kosong di atas kotak tersebut.Pernah suatu saat kami makan dengan teman-teman kami. Kami pun (sesuai kebiasaan) melakukannya seperti biasa. Salah seorang </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/10621312010500285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=10621312010500285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/10621312010500285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/10621312010500285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/08/kebiasaan-habit-saya-ama-bojo-punya.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106068174109368092</id><published>2003-08-12T16:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-08-12T16:56:57.653+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(sumber: Kompas - Kekeringan di Jawa Sudah di Tingkat Kritis)BERITA CUACALestari alamku, lestari desaku Di mana Tuhanku menitipkan aku Nyanyi bocah-bocah di kala purnama Nyanyikan pujaan untuk nusa Damai saudaraku, suburlah bumiku Kuingat ibuku dongengkan cerita Kisah tentang jaya nusantara lama Tentram kertaraharja di sana Reff. Mengapa tanahku rawan kini Bukit-bukit pun </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106068174109368092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106068174109368092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106068174109368092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106068174109368092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/08/sumber-kompas-kekeringan-di-jawa-sudah.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106032783189780157</id><published>2003-08-08T14:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-08-08T14:35:58.566+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PERNYATAAN SIKAPBerhubung saya tidak setuju dengan poligami, maka saya rasa sah-sah saja kalau sayamenyatakan untuk tidak akan makandi restoran Wong Solo ataupun cabangnya,walaupun kata orang makanannya enak,dan menurut website nya "Halalan Thayyiban".Kalau saya makan di situ, maka sama sajasaya menyokong poligamisme pak Puspo ini.Tidak ada yang bisa melarang saya untuk memilih </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106032783189780157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106032783189780157' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106032783189780157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106032783189780157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/08/pernyataan-sikap-berhubung-saya-tidak.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-106022241220739759</id><published>2003-08-07T09:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T09:13:32.170+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>satu satudaun berguguranjatuh ke bumidimakan usiatak terdengar tangistak terdengar tawaredalah reda</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/106022241220739759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=106022241220739759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106022241220739759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/106022241220739759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/08/satu-satu-daun-berguguran-jatuh-ke.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-10601459178230619</id><published>2003-08-06T11:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T14:58:41.840+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JAKARTA, Indonesia (AP)--A suspected suicide bombing at the Marriott Hotel created lunchtime carnage in Jakarta's business district Tuesday, killing 14 people and wounding 148, setting cars afire and scattering glass shards for blocks in a bloody reminder of the continuing threat of terrorism in the world's most populous Muslim nation. No one immediately claimed responsibility for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/10601459178230619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=10601459178230619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/10601459178230619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/10601459178230619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/08/jakarta-indonesia-ap-suspected-suicide.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-105997407692481072</id><published>2003-08-04T12:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-08-04T12:14:36.910+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Love is patient,Love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/105997407692481072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=105997407692481072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/105997407692481072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/105997407692481072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/08/love-is-patient-love-is-kind.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-105972358295856646</id><published>2003-08-01T14:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-08-01T14:39:42.833+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AA Gym bilang, tidak ada orang yang gagal.Semua orang bisa sukses.Tinggal, ada kemauan apa tidak.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/105972358295856646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=105972358295856646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/105972358295856646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/105972358295856646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/08/aa-gym-bilang-tidak-ada-orang-yang.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-105920558805626200</id><published>2003-07-26T14:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T14:52:12.630+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>w.bloggarPake software ini, kita bisa ngepost ke weblog kita,baik yang pake blogger, movabletype, b2, dsb.tanpa harus buka site blog nya.In fact, i am using it now to post this post :)Lucu deh. Buat yang pake blogger jadi gak perlurepot-repot buka www.blogger.com dulu.Bisa di download gratis di wbloggar.comBuatan anak Brazil.Lucunya, ada versi download Bahasa Indonesia.Udah nyoba, tapi rasanya </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/105920558805626200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=105920558805626200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/105920558805626200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/105920558805626200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/07/w.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-105913554462944302</id><published>2003-07-25T19:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-07-25T19:20:08.003+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ANGGUNBangga dengan ke-khas-an wajah Indonesianya, Anggun tidak merasa perlu membongkar pasang wajah/badannya supaya kelihatan lebih cantik. Bahkan dengan tubuh cuma berbalut jeans dan kemben saat manggung pun Anggun tetap anggun. Confident apa adanya.SALUT!Nggak kayak beberapa artis top Indonesia yang merasa kurang cantik kalau belum secantik boneka Barbie. Yang ada malah tambal sulam </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/105913554462944302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=105913554462944302' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/105913554462944302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/105913554462944302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/07/anggun-bangga-dengan-ke-khas-wajah.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-105731201157550102</id><published>2003-07-04T16:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T12:09:35.883+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sumpit (chop sticks) adalah alat makan paling mulia. Begitu kata teman saya.Saya pun bertanya, mengapa?Jawab dia, karena cuma manusia yang bisa pakai sumpit. Kalau sendok, monyet pun masih bisa pakai.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/105731201157550102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=105731201157550102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/105731201157550102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/105731201157550102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/07/sumpit-chop-sticks-adalah-alat-makan.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-95964883</id><published>2003-06-24T08:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-06-24T08:24:30.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Awas!!! Kopor Dibobol Maling!Modus pencurian berikut cukup mengagetkan. Oknum petugas Bandara Soekarno-Hatta bekerja sama dengan bagian bongkar muat bagasi pesawat. Mereka menggerayangi kopor-kopor ber-ritsleting. Hanya menggunakan sebuah pulpen, maling pun beraksi.Pulpen ditusukkan ke ritsleting, lalu kopor terbuka. Barang-barang berharga (uang, emas, kamera, surat-surat berharga, baju </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/95964883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=95964883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/95964883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/95964883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/06/awas-kopor-dibobol-maling-modus.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-95320117</id><published>2003-06-05T14:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-06-24T08:30:32.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ini ada air seger dikit. Khusus buat thuns yang lagi haus!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/95320117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=95320117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/95320117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/95320117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/06/ini-ada-air-seger-dikit.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-94313382</id><published>2003-05-14T13:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T13:18:08.193+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HHMPF!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/94313382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=94313382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/94313382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/94313382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/05/hhmpf.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-94246405</id><published>2003-05-13T11:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T11:58:31.210+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tak Sebebas MerpatiKala kita lihat sepasang merpatiTerbang lepas bebas tepat di hadapanLalu kau bertanya, kapan kita bagai merekaTerbang lepas bebasLepas bebas ke ujung duniaDan ku bertanya maukah kau terimaPinangan tanpa sisa cinta yang lainRona bahagia terpancar dari anggukanSaat kupasangkanPasang cincin di jemariT'rima kasih kau terimaPertunangan indah iniBahagia meski </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-94188102</id><published>2003-05-12T13:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-05-12T13:09:31.376+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kucing, Hewan PengemisKalo ada maunya aja, dateng deh dia.Staring at my face innocently...Asking for food.Giliran dikasih yang dia nggak suka,pergilah dia memantati kita.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/94188102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=94188102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/94188102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/94188102'/><link 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pemilu demi pemilu tidak menambah keselamatan bangsa, berbagai problem besar belum mampu kami atasi - dan hari ini aku harus menulis tentang pantat, ya Allah.... (Emha Ainun Nadjib ~ Budayawan)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/93918618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=93918618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/93918618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/93918618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/05/pantat-inul-adalah-wajah-kita-semua-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-93393193</id><published>2003-04-28T18:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T18:41:14.676+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Secret AdmirerOh, secret admirerWhen you're around the autumn feels like summerHow come you're always messing up the weather?Just like you do to me....My silly admirerHow come you never send me bouquet of flowers?It's whole lot better than disturbing my slumberIf you keep knocking at my doorLast night in my sleepI dreamt of you riding on my counting sheepOh how you're always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-93230246</id><published>2003-04-25T15:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-04-25T15:54:02.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Horeeee! I'm a Jack Russel type o' K9! ;-DWhich dog breed are you?this quiz was made by Erin</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/93230246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=93230246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/93230246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/93230246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/04/horeeee-im-jack-russel-type-o-k9-d.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-93035960</id><published>2003-04-22T16:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T16:05:57.213+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>as a deer panteth for the waterso my soul longeth after theeyou alone are my heart's desireand i long to worship theeyou alone are my strength, my shieldto you alone may my spirit yieldyou alone are my heart's desireand i long to worship thee</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/93035960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=93035960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/93035960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/93035960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/04/as-deer-panteth-for-water-so-my-soul.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-91969089</id><published>2003-04-04T14:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-04-04T14:49:20.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rentang AsmaraKetika kembali aku jumpa dirimuHari rasa tak tentu terpesona senyummu ituKian berdegub jantung isyaratkan rinduSekian lama tak bertemu membiru cintakuMari liwatkan waktu bersama berduaMemadu kasih dan segenap perasaan yang adaBiarkan mata kita yang saling bicaraDuh sungguh tiada terkira besarnya cintakuRentang, rentangkan tanganmuPeluk, peluklah dirikuDikehangatan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/91969089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=91969089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/91969089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/91969089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/04/rentang-asmara-ketika-kembali-aku.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-91041593</id><published>2003-03-20T12:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-03-20T12:50:53.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kuhempaskan nafas panjangDan kupejamkan matakuNamun bayangmu tak jua berlaluKubakar kebenciankuNamun tiada menolongkuDan kuhidupkan keangkuhankuTuk melupakanmuNamun semuaKian membangkitkan rindukuCemburuDan rasa takutAkan kehilanganmuRindu iniMenghapus bencikuCinta! MembelenggukuBahkan kepribadiankuSungguhAku cinta kamuSungguh aku cemburu</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/91041593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=91041593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/91041593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/91041593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/03/kuhempaskan-nafas-panjang-dan.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-90165709</id><published>2003-03-05T15:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-03-05T15:51:17.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Twins Reunite After 20 YearsBy ELISSA GOOTMANAs soon as Tamara Rabi arrived at Hofstra University, she noticed the bizarre behavior. People she had never laid eyes on would smile, wave and greet her as an intimate. Then, met by Tamara's blank stare, they would walk away. A few friends claimed to have spotted someone who looked just like her. Someone else from Mexico, she figured.So when a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/90165709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=90165709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/90165709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/90165709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/03/twins-reunite-after-20-years-by-elissa.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-89024495</id><published>2003-02-13T16:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-02-13T17:01:56.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Is Minority Report (the movie) merely a fiction? A newest research report from Harvard tells otherwise.Really? Brain 'fingerprints' can help nail criminals? FAIRFIELD, Iowa - A technique called 'brain fingerprinting', which seeks to probe whether a suspect has knowledge of a crime, could become a powerful weapon in law enforcement, its inventor believes.Dr Lawrence Farwell, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/89024495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=89024495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/89024495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/89024495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/02/is-minority-report-movie-merely.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-89012614</id><published>2003-02-13T10:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-02-13T17:03:14.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NO to WAR!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/89012614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=89012614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/89012614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/89012614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/02/no-to-war.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-88908276</id><published>2003-02-11T19:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-02-11T20:01:33.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Sordid TaleOne anonymous CSO's account  of the dark side of security that goes beyond hackers and thieves. BY ANONYMOUSI HAVE A PARANOID security team. Which is good.I also have paranoid users who don't trust security people. Which is not so good.I discovered this when a coworker came into my office, red in the face, eyes puffy and obviously greatly upset."What on earth is the problem?" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/88908276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=88908276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/88908276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/88908276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/02/sordid-tale-one-anonymous-csos-account.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039922.post-88905838</id><published>2003-02-11T18:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2003-04-29T11:30:01.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ImagineImagine there's no heaven,It's easy if you try,No hell below us,Above us only sky,Imagine all the peopleliving for today...Imagine there's no countries,It isnt hard to do,Nothing to kill or die for,No religion too,Imagine all the peopleliving life in peace...Imagine no possesions,I wonder if you can,No need for greed or hunger,A brotherhood of man,imagine all the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/feeds/88905838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5039922&amp;postID=88905838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/88905838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5039922/posts/default/88905838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indische.blogspot.com/2003/02/imagine-imagine-theres-no-heaven-its.html' title=''/><author><name>indy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501860052402664521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
