<?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-9085845750622865862</id><updated>2011-09-02T20:54:55.563-07:00</updated><category term='Introduction from writter'/><title type='text'>Jejak Langkah</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-7534909845165110251</id><published>2011-04-05T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T05:01:33.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ada Yang Hilang</title><content type='html'>Aku hanya bisa terdiam&lt;br /&gt;Melihat kau pergi dari sisiku&lt;br /&gt;Dari sampingku&lt;br /&gt;Tinggalkan aku seakan semuanya&lt;br /&gt;Yang pernah terjadi&lt;br /&gt;Tak lagi kau rasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih adakah tentang aku&lt;br /&gt;Di hatimu yang kau rasakan&lt;br /&gt;Coba kau rasakan&lt;br /&gt;Mudahkah bagimu untuk hapuskan&lt;br /&gt;Semua kenangan bersama denganku&lt;br /&gt;Tak pernah sedikit pun&lt;br /&gt;Aku bayangkan betapa hebatnya&lt;br /&gt;Cinta yang kau tanamkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hingga waktu beranjak pergi&lt;br /&gt;Kau mampu hancurkan hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang hilang dari perasaanku&lt;br /&gt;Yang terlanjur sudah&lt;br /&gt;Kuberikan padamu&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata aku tak berarti tanpamu&lt;br /&gt;Berharap kau tetap di sini&lt;br /&gt;Berharap dan berharap lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Ipank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;OST Realita Cinta n Rock n Roll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-7534909845165110251?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/7534909845165110251/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=7534909845165110251' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/7534909845165110251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/7534909845165110251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2011/04/ada-yang-hilang.html' title='Ada Yang Hilang'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-5447961027572528439</id><published>2011-04-03T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T04:50:47.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jambore Sepeda Nasional 2011</title><content type='html'>Balikpapan, April 3rd, 2011   11:30pm (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;about to sleep&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini kali kedua ngikutin jambore sepeda nasional di Balikpapan, sebelumnya pernah ikut di tahun 2008. Kalau tahun 2008 lalu sepeda polygon premier ku dengan suka rela bersedia untuk disiksa  meski akhirnya gak sampe garis finish. Maka tahun ini, belajar dari tahun sebelumnya, berganti ke Specialized Hardrock dan alhamdulillah bisa ke garis finish. See, sepeda yang baik lumayan membantu untuk menaklukkan rintangan buat Cupu Rider seperti saya. So do not start something from a stupid thing.. (alesan bgt ya.. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jambore kali ini mengambil start di halaman Hotel Le Grandeur (secara ini hotel jadi sponsor utama nya) dan berakhir di tempat yang sama. Karena ini sifatnya nasional, peserta yang datang tidak hanya dari Balikpapan saja. Ada yg dari Banjar, Samarinda, Bontang, Sulawesi, Tenggarong bahkan ada yang bela-belain datang dari Perancis dan Australia hanya untuk menjajal track sepeda di Balikpapan.. Sinting gak tuh?? (Bo'ong dink, mereka cuma expat yang kebetulan cari makan di kota ini.. hehe). Jumlah peserta sebanyak 700 org meski yang daftar lebih dari itu dan kesemuanya harus melewati lintasan sepanjang 28 km. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oMTzth3noaY/TZiC-ARiK_I/AAAAAAAAAGU/LR6TvX3J4xU/s1600/194828_10150110707362663_729092662_6499477_7617907_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oMTzth3noaY/TZiC-ARiK_I/AAAAAAAAAGU/LR6TvX3J4xU/s320/194828_10150110707362663_729092662_6499477_7617907_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591362939117513714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daaan saya pun hadir bersama cupu riders lainnya dari Total Cycling Club sebanyak 24 org. Objective dari saya dan teman2 yang lain adalah sampai ke garis finish, soal siapa yang bisa jadi 10 bikers pertama yg masuk garis finish serahkan kepada yang didepan.. Tentunya untuk mencapai objective itu dibutuhkan keseriusan, kekuatan, kesabaran dan air minum.. (Kan air minum sumber kehidupan brur). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keseriusan diuji pada waktu senam pemanasan. Kita tau ini penting untuk peregangan otot, tp karena pemandu senamnya cewek2, jadinya  senam mata dee. Setelah start dimulai, tantangan pertama adalah medan yang berlumpur, up hill dan tanahnya cenderung liat (typical of clay) sehingga sepeda harus ditenteng. Setengah dari lintasan medannya seperti ini. Tapee dee. Tp belum seberapa, karena masih banyak tanjakan panjang menanti di depan dan itu benar-benar menguji kesabaran. Peserta amatir dalam menghadapi rintangan ini cenderung mengambil awalan jauh dgn speed tinggi dan memaksakan untuk menggenjot sekuatnya ketika di tanjakan. Pada akhirnya kecapean dan mendorong sepedanya. Yang baik, CMIIW, adalah dengan menjaga RPM kayuhan sepeda diawal tanjakan sampe akhir. Slowly but sure.. (tips dibisikin Bang Aan). Track seperti ini banyak di jumpai pada setengah track terakhir, damn i was exhausted. I did stop for a couple of times and believe me, water and banana are all the things you need in this situation. Banana serves you an extra energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya kita semua Cupu Riders sampai ke garis finish dengan selamat tanpa harus diangkut oleh panitia, Karena rules nya adalah peserta akan diangkut dengan truck jika tidak mampu finish sebelum jam 12. Thank god for blessing us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7K54JOZwCJI/TZiNyNOeUDI/AAAAAAAAAG0/DH_LKjEyMcE/s1600/197161_10150115964031288_576956287_7019747_6641884_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7K54JOZwCJI/TZiNyNOeUDI/AAAAAAAAAG0/DH_LKjEyMcE/s320/197161_10150115964031288_576956287_7019747_6641884_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591374831063814194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB7U4ZjGXYI/TZiNyOFtv2I/AAAAAAAAAGs/Of4AkyndCD4/s1600/197956_10150115961681288_576956287_7019742_5353907_n-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DB7U4ZjGXYI/TZiNyOFtv2I/AAAAAAAAAGs/Of4AkyndCD4/s320/197956_10150115961681288_576956287_7019742_5353907_n-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591374831295512418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fgq2ageO_ek/TZiNx2KHLVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/JP43HPmw8Gg/s1600/201975_1767651205049_1652255806_1709900_1952856_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fgq2ageO_ek/TZiNx2KHLVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/JP43HPmw8Gg/s320/201975_1767651205049_1652255806_1709900_1952856_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591374824871505234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9pQCNnMH7eI/TZiNxsbNh5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/qzQc6PmtgVo/s1600/193214_1767640444780_1652255806_1709895_6991092_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9pQCNnMH7eI/TZiNxsbNh5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/qzQc6PmtgVo/s320/193214_1767640444780_1652255806_1709895_6991092_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591374822258870162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-5447961027572528439?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/5447961027572528439/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=5447961027572528439' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/5447961027572528439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/5447961027572528439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2011/04/jambore-sepeda-nasional-2011.html' title='Jambore Sepeda Nasional 2011'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oMTzth3noaY/TZiC-ARiK_I/AAAAAAAAAGU/LR6TvX3J4xU/s72-c/194828_10150110707362663_729092662_6499477_7617907_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-3883161540689038048</id><published>2010-08-02T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T17:40:49.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sapaan Yang Menyejukkan Iman</title><content type='html'>Pagi itu pukul 7, saya pulang ke staff house setelah melaksanakan ibadah geosteering di KOC. Dalam perjalanan pulang, perut ini terasa lapar sangat tp duit dikantong cuma sisa 200fills. Hanya cukup untuk beli air mineral botol. Diputuskan mampir ke atm di Ahmadi center. Sepertinya ini pusat perbelanjaan yang cukup ramai ditengah gersangnya daerah ahmadi sini. Bukan mall, bukan plaza, hanya perkumpulan toko2 kecil dan restauran. Kebetulan ada bank disana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesampainya disana, bank masih tampak sepi, mungkin karena masih terlalu pagi, jadi langsung saja masuk ke bilik atm itu. Mikir2 mungkin minggu depan sudah balik ke tanah air, jadi narik duit dikit aja 50KD. Tiba2 ada seorang Kuwaiti (penduduk lokal) yang masuk ke atm, terus bilang sesuatu dalam bahasa batak (..ya bahasa arab la). Dari titi nadanya, sepertinya dia memberitahukan sesuatu. "hai muhammad.." Saya pura2 gak dengar. Karna nama saya Andar :). "muhammad ya muhammad" baru saya balik badan.. trus dia bilang "&amp;amp;(&amp;amp;*)&amp;amp;*((*&amp;amp; mafi mafi.." yang saya pahami hanya kata mafi saja.. selebihnya mungkin dia ngaji baca surat alkafirun atau aal-maidah. Tp saya berlalu sambil senyum dengan hati riang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru kali ini di panggil muhammad. Ya mungkin itu sapaan yang biasa ya bagi laki-laki disini. Tp tetap saja saya senang. Sejuk hati ini.. Sejuk iman ini..haha..&lt;br /&gt;Biasanya kalo di kampungkan sapaannya Mas, Bang, Dik,, Ato yang agak gaul dikit Bos, Cuy, Lae, Sob, Bro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga di lain kesempatan dipanggil muhammad lagi.. ato mungkin habibi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian.&lt;br /&gt;Wslm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-3883161540689038048?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/3883161540689038048/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=3883161540689038048' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/3883161540689038048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/3883161540689038048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2010/08/sapaan-yang-menyejukkan-iman.html' title='Sapaan Yang Menyejukkan Iman'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-3188850478866592535</id><published>2010-07-30T10:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T10:52:08.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Tanda Pria Punya Masa Depan Cerah</title><content type='html'>Activity: Suspend drilling to troubleshoot downhole problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i will use this time to update my blog.  My office mate, Juragan Wedus, sent me a very good article in this afternoon when i just got up from bed. Have a good read..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumat, 30/7/2010  10:27 WIB&lt;br /&gt;KOMPAS.com — Apa yang Anda lihat ketika memilih pasangan? Pria yang berasal dari keluarga kaya dan terpandang? Jika tujuan hubungan Anda hanya saat ini, mungkin itu cukup. Namun, bila yang Anda cari adalah hubungan yang serius hingga ke pernikahan, ada kriteria lain yang sebaiknya Anda lihat, yaitu potensi kesuksesan dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Punya tujuan hidupKetika Anda bertanya apa tujuan hidupnya, ia akan menjelaskan secara rinci kepada Anda rencana jangka pendek dan menengahnya, apa yang ingin ia lakukan setahun mendatang, lima tahun, dan seterusnya. Bahkan, ia menyiapkan rencana cadangan untuk mengantisipasi kegagalan. Tidak hanya menjawab, "Kita lihat saja nanti, jalani saja hidup ini seperti air mengalir."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. MandiriIa tidak bergantung pada orang lain dan mengandalkan kemampuan sendiri dalam hal apa pun. Misalnya, sejak awal mula bekerja, ia menanggung sendiri biaya hidupnya tanpa bantuan orangtuanya. Pria seperti ini menunjukkan bahwa ia bertanggung jawab atas hidupnya dan hidup orang yang ia sayangi. Si dia juga tak pernah mengeluh mengenai pekerjaannya. Karena ia sadar, untuk mencapai kesuksesan, tentu dibutuhkan usaha dan kerja keras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hobi menolongAnda tentu pernah mendengar ungkapan semakin banyak memberi, akan semakin banyak menerima. Percaya atau tidak, ungkapan ini memang ada benarnya. Jadi, bila pasangan termasuk pria yang ringan tangan membantu orang lain, Anda perlu berbangga hati mendukungnya. Sebab, ini akan menjadi bekal atau tabungan untuk menuju kesuksesannya di masa depan. Siapa tahu seseorang yang ia bantu saat ini berperan penting dalam kariernya di kemudian hari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Bersahabat dan berwawasanSikapnya yang bersahabat ditambah dengan wawasan luasnya biasanya akan mudah mengambil hati banyak orang, termasuk saat melobi orang-orang penting yang berkaitan dengan kariernya. Pengetahuannya tentang berbagai hal termasuk berita-berita terkini akan membuat orang lain merasa nyaman berdiskusi dengannya. Semakin banyak orang tertarik padanya, semakin luas juga networking-nya. Kalau sudah begini, Anda tak perlu khawatir dengan kualitas diri yang dimiliki si dia, kesuksesan pun akan segera menghampiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "Family man"Pria yang bertanggung jawab dan menyayangi keluarganya biasanya adalah pria yang juga memerhatikan perkembangan kariernya. Ia akan selalu termotivasi meningkatkan karier lebih baik lagi untuk memenuhi kebutuhan keluarganya. Selain itu, pria tipe ini cenderung setia pada pasangannya sehingga ia bisa menyeimbangkan waktu dan pikirannya untuk Anda dan pekerjaannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Memiliki investasiSaat ini gaji si dia tak bisa dibilang besar? Tak perlu khawatir selama ia bisa mengatur pendapatannya dan tak selalu kehabisan uang di tengah bulan. Apalagi bila ia termasuk orang yang jeli melihat peluang bisnis. Tak perlu terlalu besar, berangkat dari bisnis kecil-kecilan pun bisa mengantarkannya menjadi pengusaha sukses. Dukung sepenuhnya ketika dia memiliki keinginan untuk mencicil rumah atau berinvestasi dalam bentuk lain, seperti saham atau reksa dana. Karena ini menunjukkan si dia sangat memikirkan masa depan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Realistis dan lurusMeskipun si dia bersemangat meraih mimpinya, tetap amati bagaimana usahanya meraih impian, jangan sampai si dia menghalalkan berbagai cara yang justru bisa menghancurkan masa depannya. Ingatkan untuk tetap realistis dengan kemampuan  yang dimilikinya. Bila si dia ahli dalam bidang teknologi informatika, ia tak perlu memaksakan diri untuk menjadi seorang public relations karena tertarik melihat temannya yang sukses di bidang tersebut. Masing-masing orang kan memiliki kelebihan yang berbeda-beda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Optimistis dan positifIa sangat tahu apa yang menjadi kelebihan dan kekurangannya sehingga ia selalu percaya diri saat berinteraksi dengan orang lain ataupun ketika diberikan tanggung jawab baru. Ia hampir tak pernah berkata "tidak bisa" atau "malas deh melakukannya". Ia selalu berpikir positif dan optimistis bahwa setiap tantangan yang datang pasti ada solusinya. Selain itu, ia juga terbiasa fokus dalam melakukan sesuatu sehingga tak cepat menyerah saat mengalami kegagalan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-3188850478866592535?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/3188850478866592535/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=3188850478866592535' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/3188850478866592535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/3188850478866592535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2010/07/8-tanda-pria-punya-masa-depan-cerah.html' title='8 Tanda Pria Punya Masa Depan Cerah'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-558687911280636053</id><published>2010-07-10T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T06:50:39.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He Kicked Me Out of the Train Station</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What a sunday lazy day.. Can't get a mood to go outside. Read Rumah Kaca (Pramoedya Ananta) seemed to be good to fill the emptiness. I bought this book a half year ago but still can't finish it till now. It's freaking thick and that thick always disturb my mood to read it. There was like a "it will kill you"  warning in my head whenever i see it on the rack.  I should have considered  the book's thickness before buying it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i stopped to read and started to think for the next things to do.  Suddenly my eyes stuck at one point in the corner. A camera  is there.  What a light bulb! I've got a better idea to do something with this shit.  Yes, go hunting somewhere. Somewhere which is not so far, has interesting objects like crowds and just a small closed area (so i don't need to walk around that far). Yup..A train station was the answer. There were two train stations close to my house but Kalibata station seemed the best choise. Cloudy made the day more perfect, then i rode straight away to station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD0rnOldvsI/AAAAAAAAADY/A5KbJWoT728/s320/DSC_1632.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493595073392000706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the station, i started shuttering from the entry gates. There i could see people walking in the station, Some people were buying a ticket whilst the others were sitting on the bench and from outside of the fences i could see street sellers were busy with their customers. Seeing human activity is very interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD0oz8ZbR7I/AAAAAAAAADI/rFRjCRJkjuM/s320/DSC_1637.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493591993313085362" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD0ozeiMEiI/AAAAAAAAADA/U4mz_9UnrZI/s320/DSC_1639.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493591985296773666" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD1GdKZzwxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/OhuUrVonwms/s1600/DSC_1655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD1GdKZzwxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/OhuUrVonwms/s320/DSC_1655.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493624587284628242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;While enjoying my time, a middle age man suddenly came to me and threw out some questions. I explained him that i lived around this area, coming here just to capturing some moments only for my personal interest. He smiled but i could see he was a bit curious at me. Anyway i claimed that he understood of what i am doing there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD1GcDc5-lI/AAAAAAAAAEw/0WdGM0YXGxM/s1600/DSC_1667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD1GcDc5-lI/AAAAAAAAAEw/0WdGM0YXGxM/s320/DSC_1667.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493624568238701138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having enough in that spot, i moved inside the station where only passenger who hold the ticket could enter. My fault was i didn't have a ticket but eager to get inside. I whispered the guard that i just came to visit, capturing some moment around the peron and cross my heart i wouldn't take the train. Indeed i was very confidence telling him that i have talked with the head of station for the permit, even without a print. Actually I was lying. (I was just guessing that the man who came and asked me in the entry gate apparently was the head of station). The guard looked not convinced yet and again asked me " Tadi memang udah ketemu (sebut saja) Pak Sudarman, kan? Kayak apa orang nya??" What a heck this guy gave me a test or what.. I said, "iya pak, itu orang nya yang pake baju hitam, cepak, ada bros di dadanya kan?" (i described the man i met in the front gate very very very well..hehe). So he believed me (90%). Still i saw he's still got something in his head.. So I passed through the gate and walked to the peron quickly before this guy changed his mind. Fiuuh.. Congratulation, stage 1 was accomplished!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD0rniTUBFI/AAAAAAAAADg/XIyzrGu_XWg/s320/DSC_1686.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493595078684574802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yiipie.. i was in and walked among the passenger sitting on the bench and really I wanted to use this time to capture everything i wanted. Such as The face of people being sad, bored because of the train came late. Face of happy smile from some people who had girl sitting beside them and made a conversation. Cheers of school boys who later i knew they just finished their class and waiting a train to Tangerang. OMG, their school is in Kalibata but they live in Tangerang.. I wish God blessed them and keep them strong enough. It was very nice talking with those guys, seemed they had nothing to lose, happy always. And i felt younger.. Alhamdulillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD0w1BDpRHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/IN7HxdX1aRs/s1600/DSC_1683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD0w1BDpRHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/IN7HxdX1aRs/s320/DSC_1683.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493600807836796018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD0roJX59iI/AAAAAAAAADo/AbId7cpmYHY/s1600/DSC_1707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD0roJX59iI/AAAAAAAAADo/AbId7cpmYHY/s320/DSC_1707.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493595089172821538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 296px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD1GcVNy3AI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VrISK85oE98/s1600/DSC_1714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD1GcVNy3AI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VrISK85oE98/s320/DSC_1714.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493624573007158274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the distance i saw a big massive guy, black uniformed, with not a very friendly face was heading to me. I knew he really wanted me, but i didn't care. What i thought was  he was just showing his ass off by walking on the Peron and let people surrounded adore him like a fashion model walks on the cat walk. Ohh.. sorry you couldn't attract my camera to shoot you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So then, he shouted at me.. "mas, kesini mas.. Mas nya tadi gak izin dulu ya kalo mau foto. Ini kan fasilitas umum, jadi harus ada izin nya.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: (dump face)," oh begitu ya pak.. Bukannya karna ini fasilitas umum, jadinya kita boleh2 aja jepret2.. kira2 bapak ini siapa ya? .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Satpam: " gak bisa begitu mas, pokoknya gak boleh.. Mas ini pers ya?? Saya ini yang tadi nanyain tiket mas di pintu masuk.. Masak lupa sih?  Ya udah yuk kita ke kantor kepala stasiun!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "o o oke kalo begitu.. ayok kita kemon lah pak.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the way to office, we explained about the situation.. i explained him gently that i am not a journalist. Looked like he didn't care at all.. Great job dude!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the office, head of station said that i could not do photography here because i didn't have any permit. I did apologize about it and i thought i could do this in train station since this is a public facility. He argued that it was not right.. Well, i succumbed :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He, then,  repeated many times the same question what i would do with all my documentation. Firmly i said, i am not a journalist nor LSM. I was here just to pursue my personal interest in photography and killed my boredom. He seemed didn't really get me. So he just rejected all my reasons and asked me to get out of his castle. Crapppp!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I left the Station..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD0w0g9MB_I/AAAAAAAAAEY/IMIsswgL7wI/s1600/DSC_1722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD0w0g9MB_I/AAAAAAAAAEY/IMIsswgL7wI/s320/DSC_1722.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493600799219779570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fact was, i didn't feel regret at all regarding this situation. Why, because i had something new even as an embarrassed story in my life and quite rushing this blood at sunday. These actually killed my boredom. Beside, Meeting some people which i never met before from very friendly people to this such of head of station was so nice.  Thanks for pak satpam and his head for all this story.. Indeed you have made my sunday colorful.. waka waka eeee... :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Duduk manis di toko buku "demi masa" tebet (my fave place)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-558687911280636053?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/558687911280636053/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=558687911280636053' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/558687911280636053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/558687911280636053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2010/07/he-kicked-me-out-of-train-station.html' title='He Kicked Me Out of the Train Station'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/TD0rnOldvsI/AAAAAAAAADY/A5KbJWoT728/s72-c/DSC_1632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-7939777049140635402</id><published>2010-05-05T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T04:38:56.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menuju Mahameru</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rabu, 5 Mei 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hari berlalu seperti biasanya. Kerja di depan layar dengan YM yang selalu aktif :). Tiba-tiba teman kuliah ku, sebut saja Anggit,  nge-buzz dengan sapaan tradisionalnya. Dia muncul dengan suatu ajakan yang menurutku cukup membuat ku merasa bersemangat. Naik ke Semeru. Sebenarnya sudah lama ajakan ini ku dengar. Tp karna itu setahun yang lalu, aku berpikir itu hanya suatu lonjakan ketertarikan akan Gunung Semeru dari dia. Namun sepertinya kali ini agak sedikit berbeda dari tahun lalu. Tanggal dan bulan rencana pendakian sudah dia tetapkan. Great!! Kesempatan baik untuk melihat keindahan gn. Semeru dengan puncak Mahameru nya di ketinggian 3676 mdpl (tertinggi di pulau Jawa).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setelah chatting dengannya, aku jadi kepikiran dulu pernah baca timeline nya Metro_TV di twitter soal aktivitas vulkanik gunung Semeru yang cukup intense sehingga di status siaga pun ditetapkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pada bulan maret 2o10, lewat situs berita Antara juga memberitakan adanya aktifitas vulkanik yang terus meningkat. Berikut kutipannya:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 18px; font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;"Aktivitas vulkanik Gunung Smeru meningkat sejak 25 Februari hingga Sabtu (6/3), saat ini sudah kembali normal. Namun, sewaktu-waktu bisa meningkat lagi," kata Kepala Pos Pantau Pengamatan Gunung Api (PPGA) Semeru di Gunung Sawur, Suparno, saat dihubungi ANTARA News dari Surabaya, Minggu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 18px; font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 18px; font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Memang terjadi guguran lava pijar, namun dalam ukuran kecil yang meluncur hingga jarak 900 meter dari kawah Gunung Semeru," paparnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 18px; font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia menjelaskan, sepekan ini terjadi kecenderungan peningkatan kegiatan gempa vulkanik, gempa tremor harmonik dan adanya sinar api di kawah Jonggring Saloko yang diikuti guguran lava dari Mahameru (puncak Semeru).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Guguran lava dari puncak Semeru mengindikasikan magma sudah berada di permukaan kawah Jonggring Saloko. Petugas pos PPGA selalu memantau perkembangan aktivitas vulkanik setiap saat," ucapnya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/S-FWp618UkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KdqmONTjDOE/s320/gunung-semeru-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/S-FWpHRTinI/AAAAAAAAACo/hcbiGxMIBrc/s320/64343_gunung_semeru.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 18px; font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Untuk sementara ini bencana yang perlu diwaspadai adalah guguran meterial dari lereng gunung ketika hujan turun yang dinamakan Lahar dingin. Mengingat, mendekati bagian puncak hingga ke puncak gunung Semeru di tutupi oleh material lepas dan tidak ada vegetasi. Bagi pendaki gunung, kondisi semacam ini setidaknya cukup menyulitkan dan rentan terhadap bahaya apabila tidak berhati2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kembali ke rencana tadi, aku pada awalnya cukup tertarik namun ada sedikit kewaspadaan setelah menyadur berita mengenai gunung Semeru. Rencana pendakian insyaallah dijadwalkan tanggal 12-17 Juli 2010. Kemungkinan musim hujan sudah selesai meskipun cuaca di puncak gunung sering berubah. Ditambah lagi dari situs dephut taman nasional Bromo Tengger Semeru  &lt;a href="http://www.dephut.go.id/INFORMASI/TN%20INDO-ENGLISH/tn_bromo.htm"&gt;http://www.dephut.go.id/INFORMASI/TN%20INDO-ENGLISH/tn_bromo.htm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dikatakan bahawa waktu pendakian yang baik adalah bulan Juni s/d Oktober atau Desember s/d Januari. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jalur yang ditempuh kemungkinan dari Malang-Ranu pane-Ranu kumbolo-Arcapada-Mahameru. Ranu kumbolo adalah danau yang terbentuk dari letusan G. Jambangan yang membentuk kawah dan terisi air. Memiliki air yang jernih dan banyak pendaki yang beristirahat disini. Dari Ranu Kumbolo - Arco Podo (arca kembar)  ke puncak Mahameru dicapai dalam waktu 8-10 jam (&lt;i&gt;sumber darimana-mana&lt;/i&gt;). Waah.. lumayan juga ya. Tapi dengan semangat dan niat yang kuat, senantiasa diberikan jalan dan kemudahan. Fisik harus primajasa kalo gini :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yah, semoga rencana ini di ridhoi Yang Maha Pencipta dimana ini semata-mata untuk mengagumi ciptaan-Nya, menikmati dan mensyukuri semua yang diberikan oleh-Nya. Amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"as you grow older, you'll find the only thing you regret is the thing you didn't do" (Zachary Scott)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-7939777049140635402?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/7939777049140635402/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=7939777049140635402' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/7939777049140635402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/7939777049140635402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2010/05/menuju-mahameru.html' title='Menuju Mahameru'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/S-FWp618UkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KdqmONTjDOE/s72-c/gunung-semeru-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-4465120874031720723</id><published>2010-04-26T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:45:34.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday out of focus</title><content type='html'>Today is monday. Monday is the day which people hate the most. Hate it because reluctant to wake up at 6, hate to be back to routinity with the heavy work load, annoying call from the boss, sitting in front of desktop with almost no time to talk or whatever that is. A part of it, some people may see it similar to the other day. No need to pay a lot attention for that day or waste a lot of energy just to define monday is a haterd day. Whatever what they are arguing, today is monday.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, i came to office at 8 after struggeling on the messy traffic for half an hour. Surprisingly, i was the first brilliant guy coming in my room. The rest 3 guys, i guess, still trying so hard to get away from traffic trap. So i have one pride to start my monday as i came earliest. Yes!! Computer has been started up, hot and less sugar Tea is on the desk, checking email with not so important mail coming and finally the guy next after me came one by one. So full team now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The big man from the other room was suddenly came in the silences. I was actually not too surprise as the way he came is predictable. The way he is stepping his feet is like he wants to break to floor. So, he stopped just in front of the white board as he used to and he's got attracted by the red writting among the black. Shoot, that was my GFE project. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Him: "what the progress of this point so far?", &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:" it is still red anyway",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Him: " i know, if there is somebody who change it to black, that should be you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "hm.. yeah. So i think i will take what you propose to me eventhough i still get excited to look for the other one which much more related to i am doing here."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Him:" yes you can do, but the time is running so fast and have to be quick to get the project. Btw, why you don't take  what i gave to you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "i took it and i still keep it while i am looking for what i mentioned before. But i think, considering the time limit, if i don't get any other things, i will go for it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Him: " i think that is better"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "ok"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh god, i just took the challenge to work for something i almost reject before. I hope everything will go fine as i begin to work on it. First things to do is to make an abstract. I spent almost one hour just to fit best the title. Later i left it, and jump to the other part and then i was stuck again at the first sentence. All references were on the screen but this frozen brain was like full loaded. I jumped out of my chair and went to colleague to borrow his headphone. I thought i need a break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to my desk and started playing selected music list, and yes i felt more easy and continued to write even not so much. Some opened web page on my browser tab attracted me more and i went through it just to see the recent news, photographs or read stupid status from people on facebook.  Time showed 11am and i was shock of my self. In the next 45 minutes, the gank will call everybody around for lunch break. That means it was more difficult to concentrate on writting within that time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The things i regret were,  i was out of focus because because got attracted by the other opened web page and i came early in the morning as the first man in office for nothing. Shoot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it doesn't mean i hate monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK, time for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-4465120874031720723?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/4465120874031720723/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=4465120874031720723' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/4465120874031720723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/4465120874031720723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2010/04/monday-out-of-focus.html' title='Monday out of focus'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-7572004420228413339</id><published>2009-05-01T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:02:04.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love the way you love me</title><content type='html'>Captivating song and lyrics, really enjoy this song. Eric Martin immersed me deeply in his melodious voice and all words he was singing have carried me in a lovely romantic moment. Sing it to the one you love .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;I like the feel of your name on my lips.&lt;br /&gt;And I like the sound of your sweet gentle kiss.&lt;br /&gt;The way that your fingers run through my hair.&lt;br /&gt;And how your sip lingers even when you’re not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I like the way your eyes dance when you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;And how you enjoy your two hour bath.&lt;br /&gt;And how you convinced me to dance in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;With everyone watching, like we were insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I, love the way you love me.&lt;br /&gt;Strong and wild.&lt;br /&gt;Slow and easy.&lt;br /&gt;Heart and soul. Soul completely.&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like way that you sing sweet and low&lt;br /&gt;When they're playing our song on the radio&lt;br /&gt;And I like the innocent way that you cry&lt;br /&gt;At old time movies you've seen hundreds of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I, love the way you love me.&lt;br /&gt;Strong and wild.&lt;br /&gt;Slow and easy.Heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;Soul completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-7572004420228413339?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/7572004420228413339/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=7572004420228413339' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/7572004420228413339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/7572004420228413339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-way-you-love-me.html' title='I love the way you love me'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-4289990950088881530</id><published>2009-04-07T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T02:03:41.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hand injury</title><content type='html'>Huh.. It's been a very long i didn't write in my blog since the last melancholic story. There is a missing thing that i feel when i leave it for a couple of weeks. I or people who may read this will feel boring by that. Anyway, It is not too good to keep my last post to be on the top story. .hehe. Thats the main reason why i write now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is not much happened. It is just me and my bos in my room. I did the dizzy stuff today and reviewed it the other bos. I thought the review is going to take hours, but happily the bos were playing with his logic by just taking some interesting points and only focus on that. Then he approved it. Expert!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend was the worst thing. I had sprue in my tounge and i had a light injured in my hand, spesicifically the joint close to my palm. Even it is light but i cant say it "just" a light injured. Else I can't tell you how painful it was when i went to blind massager to threat this hand. The Sprue raised my temper rapidly when i started to eat. I felt blood flooding in my head and heat kept boiling it just about to wait for a big explosion. My injured hand added it when i grap my spoon to eat. The food was almost fell off as i couldn't move my hand palm just to get the spoon in to my mouth. Man, so painful laa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More over the tragic story was taken place in blind massager place. I came with a positive feeling to see this guy and hoping he could manage this pain stuff. I need him to threat my hand well while i'm praying also. Then he said, " well, i am just a person like you. Anything comes from god and i only can try my best as a mediator. May Allah swt  bless us". Amin.. Ok, thats what i liked and i dealt with it. He was asking his waiter to grab him an hot oil. Oh shit I was wondering what it is. He started to oily my hand where in fact that oil was not a boiled oil like i thought. But it keeping me warm in my skin..oh thank god, it feels better.&lt;br /&gt;Now he started to grope my hand to spot where the injury take place and he kept talking to make me away of this pain. " does it hurt, this one.. or this  one.. does it hurt if i turn like this..?" YES , SIR!! It is pain. He stretched hand, pressed and turn it like car steer, pushed my bone and following the path, assume that it is the same bone, and last he strongly pulled my hand and kreeek kreeek kreeek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i can say is "whoooza..Positive feeling, positive thinking,,, ikhlas.."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-4289990950088881530?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/4289990950088881530/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=4289990950088881530' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/4289990950088881530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/4289990950088881530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2009/04/hand-injury.html' title='hand injury'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-4732047410097849291</id><published>2009-01-26T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T11:34:57.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..lagi dan lagi itu terjadi..</title><content type='html'>..sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i dont really understand what is going  on currently. When i consider the thing is just fine, it may be not fine for someone. I try to make something different which just want to turn all to be alright for someone, but still it is not right. Take a time to find out what is actually taking all of these away from right. But it become completely wrong, because i make someone to be alone and disappear. Ahh.. seems like no other way to get a right thing to be right for someone as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Life is complicated..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-4732047410097849291?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/4732047410097849291/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=4732047410097849291' title='4 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/4732047410097849291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/4732047410097849291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2009/01/lagi-dan-lagi-itu-terjadi.html' title='..lagi dan lagi itu terjadi..'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-6111528920396209475</id><published>2008-12-08T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:26:56.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..Topeng Diri....</title><content type='html'>Serasa memakai topeng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seakan menutupi apa yang terjadi di dalam diri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedikitnya ada rasa tersiksa di dalam diri ini&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa harus selalu menutupi akan perasaan yang sebenarnya&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa tidak harus berkata jujur akan semua ke perlawanan ini&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa harus mendekap erat-erat diri ini&lt;br /&gt;agar tidak menyakiti orang lain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakiti diri sendiri tanpa harus menyakiti orang lain&lt;br /&gt;Percayalah ini bagaikan bom waktu yang seakan bisa meledak tanpa ku sadari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menstimulasi diri agar aku kuat akan semua siksa ini&lt;br /&gt;Hal macam apa itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku gerah akan topeng ini&lt;br /&gt;Ingin menjadi apa adanya&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin lepas dari belenggu  yang tak menentu ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak bisa berjalan dua arah&lt;br /&gt;Sepasang kaki saling menyatu untuk satu arah&lt;br /&gt;Kemana harus melangkah?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-6111528920396209475?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/6111528920396209475/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=6111528920396209475' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/6111528920396209475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/6111528920396209475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2008/12/topeng-diri.html' title='..Topeng Diri....'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-3147461379297745810</id><published>2008-08-22T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T04:29:16.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The first time i sweat in midnight</title><content type='html'>The plane had just landed in Abu Dhabi air port safely.  I and 2 friends were guessing how nice or terrible  the weather would be.  I bet for 26degC and the wind blows would make the evening seemed to be nice. Both those guys were expecting similar but no wind blows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked to the plane's exit door where the stewardess were standing and smiling for  to every flight attendant.  The wind blow gave me a clue for my right guess. Stepping down to the staircase had rouse bad feeling at me as the winds stop blowing. Oh man, i was wrong.. But then i started to smile when we had been walking 40 feet long, all of us were getting sweat. Which was the temperature definitely  not around 26degC, it should be up to 40degC. "What are all these things?", my friends sigh. In jakarta, we have sweating due to humidity, but not in the evening. The temperature may decrease as the sun goes down, common sense in every place. That night had driven us to another perspective of Middle east. I now stop to believe that the hot is only at day time, the night will stay the same, even it is few degree lower.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-3147461379297745810?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/3147461379297745810/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=3147461379297745810' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/3147461379297745810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/3147461379297745810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-time-i-sweat-in-midnight.html' title='The first time i sweat in midnight'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-1018095264279152376</id><published>2008-07-11T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T19:29:14.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love water splash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;....Much More about &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt; and friends....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SHgO7Rt3-kI/AAAAAAAAABE/vEs4pKeldVs/s1600-h/air.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SHgO7Rt3-kI/AAAAAAAAABE/vEs4pKeldVs/s320/air.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221940179466975810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A truly confession of mine that i love a water splash and its cold.  I put water as my element which really significant to get through in this life. Birunya air bikin perasaan tenang, dinginnya air bikin suasana hati menjadi adem. Aku rasa beberapa orang akan berpendapat serupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SHgROsev0tI/AAAAAAAAABM/XDk6kj84Bew/s1600-h/andar+Jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SHgROsev0tI/AAAAAAAAABM/XDk6kj84Bew/s320/andar+Jump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221942712092054226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Begini lah betapa ingin nya aku menciptakan percikan air itu. Percikan air itu begitu terasa di badan, dingin nya air itu meresap ke pori-pori, penglihatan ku serasa terkalibrasi dengan baik akan indah nya biru itu dan pendaratan yang tidak mulus akan memperlebar surface of water contact yang pada akhirnya meninggalkan perih di kulit..hihiii... Nikmati saja itu sesuatu yang fantastis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SHgTAr1JmnI/AAAAAAAAABU/MdLkZiGd-1Q/s1600-h/DSC_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SHgTAr1JmnI/AAAAAAAAABU/MdLkZiGd-1Q/s320/DSC_0098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221944670422669938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dan ternyata aku tidak sendirian. Beberapa orang memiliki rasa dan pemikiran yang sama dengan ku. Kita semua cinta air ( it doesn't mean that we are hooked up each other..note that! hihii). Dari kiri ke kanan : Algahari, Seno Koestoer, Andar trianto "me", Mas Moch Jefffry. Wah Sepertinya Slow motion salto ku berhasil!! hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SHgUILuGyEI/AAAAAAAAABc/BX8ypl5LmLE/s1600-h/DSC_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SHgUILuGyEI/AAAAAAAAABc/BX8ypl5LmLE/s320/DSC_0103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221945898753771586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look, how enjoyed the time in pool. Again we laid down in the pool edge and tried to create water splash and did something on it. Whatever the expression is very depending on the person. But it doesn't mean anything of personal behaviour. We just played and had some fun. This shots were taken in Blue Sky Hotel. The entry fee was a lot and we were too insist for this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SHgV2b8IXeI/AAAAAAAAABk/gRiGxwsceRY/s1600-h/DSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SHgV2b8IXeI/AAAAAAAAABk/gRiGxwsceRY/s320/DSC_0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221947792893173218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at this guy. He was very pleasant to be in the water. Ekspresinya mencerminkan seseorang yang sangat menghargai waktu luang dan berada di dalam air (pool) adalah hal yang bijak untuk memanfaatkan waktu itu. His name is Henry Marta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-1018095264279152376?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/1018095264279152376/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=1018095264279152376' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/1018095264279152376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/1018095264279152376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-love-water-splash.html' title='I Love water splash'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SHgO7Rt3-kI/AAAAAAAAABE/vEs4pKeldVs/s72-c/air.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-1647608812985131018</id><published>2008-07-09T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T00:07:42.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apartment atau Rumah?</title><content type='html'>Jam 12 pm teng kita beranjak dari ruang kerja ke tempat makan. Kali ini di Ambassador. Mungkin baru kali ini aku makan siang di tempat yang menurut ku agak jauh dari kantor jika pergi sendirian. Tapi untungnya kita berangkat ber-8. Setengahnya naik taksi, dan sisa nya jalan kaki. AKu termasuk kedalam golongan yang ramah lingkungan, which is going out on foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah makan disana, salah serang teman tertarik dengan brosur yang di tawarkan dari salah satu hunian di daerah segitiga emas (Gold Pants :D) Jakarta, di dekat jalan satrio. Si teman itu tertarik lantaran harga yang di tawarkan itu dianggap murah ( untuk sekelas apartment di daerah situ ya). Lalu Pergilah kita ke kantor pemasaran "Tamansari Apartment". Seorang wanita muda menyambut kami dengan penuh keramah tamahan. "Selamat siang mbak, ada yang bisa saya bantu??*((&amp;amp;&amp;amp;" (Lah ini sapa yang sales, sapa yang customer siihhh????)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kan**t.....eh Lanjut.. Kita bertiga akhirnya duduk di kursi dan si mbak sales tadi menerangkan dengan sabar nya. Serasa gak ada beban sedikit pun. Lalu situasi pun berubah ketika satu persatu dari kita melontarkan pertanyaan yang bertubi-tubi seperti layak nya serangan roket Hizbullah. Lalu beberapa pleton pasukan amphibi menyusup dari arah selatan, dan bergerilya kejantung pertahanan. Tapat di UTM E988373.23 N89347332, serangan udara dari skuadron tempur Z-595 dengan misile lengkap, membombardir pasukan garis depan israel. Boooooomm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hallo....Halloooo mas???Anybody here?? Ada yang kurang Jelas dari keterangan saya???" Alahmaaak,,, narasi ku terlalu berlebihan. Ok, dari jawaban si mbak nya tadi jelas bahwa suatu kebohongan publik baru saja terjadi. Pertama, Semua kamar adalah type studio. Harga semakin tinggi level bangunan, semakin mahal harganya. Sehingga, untuk lantai 12 kebawah di katakan sold out. waah,,,sepertinya ini bangunan baru dehh, secepat itu kah abisnya? Tapi aku berpikir bahwa mereka ingin menjual yang mahal2 dulu, takut nanti nya gak laku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedua,harga yang di tawarkan di reklame ternyata gak ada di brosur. Dan si mbak nya bilang kalo itu harga yang 3 bulan yang lalu. Lantas sekarang ada penyesuaian harga akibat naiknya inflasi.Ok lah, tapi kan lebih baik kalo yang di reklame itu juga di update harga nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketiga, Untuk kamar yang city view di katakan juga udah sold out. Sehingga di yang tersisa hanya pool view. What the hell is it? Jadi kita gak bisa milih apa yang kita mau donk kalo gitu ya. Semua udah di drive untuk memilih yang sudah di tentukan oleh marketing. What a cheat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keempat,  Kita bertiga gak serius mau beli kok. Lah duit dari mana buat beli apartment yang segitu mahal. Kita cuma iseng aja mau cari ruang adem, berhubung di food court agak gerah.wekekeke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi kalo di pikir-pikir dengan kamar yang type studio gitu alias mirip sekali dengan kos-kosan dan untuk harga yang segitu, mungkin lebih baik bangun rumah ya. Bisa punya halaman untuk nanam pohon bunga dan bermain anak2. Let's  build a family with a comfort living house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-1647608812985131018?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/1647608812985131018/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=1647608812985131018' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/1647608812985131018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/1647608812985131018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2008/07/apartement-atau-rumah.html' title='Apartment atau Rumah?'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-260850698840814017</id><published>2008-07-02T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T01:09:42.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apakah berbohong demi kebaikan itu selamanya benar?</title><content type='html'>Ada aja hal yang membuat kita ingin berkata jujur. Mungkin karna didasari bahwa kita tidak ingin di bohongi. Ada juga hal yang membuat kita selalu berbuat baik kepada orang lain. Mungkin karena didasari bahwa kita tidak ingin disakiti oleh orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kedua unsur tadi saling bertemu, apa jadiya? Ketika kita melakukan sesuatu hal yang sekiranya dapat membuat pasangan kita  tersinggung, tiba-tiba pasangan kita pun bertanya apa yang sedang kita perbuat. Mungkin kita tidak memberitahu dia atas apa yang kita perbuat, karna tidak mau dia merasa tersinggung akan hal itu.  Kita berbohong!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk apa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lantas sebaliknya, jika pun kita jujur dengan pasangan kita, apakah itu akan menenangkan hati pasangan kita? Atau malah menjadi suatu masalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berbohong, tidak menimbulkan masalah.&lt;br /&gt;Jujur, menimbulkan masalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku benci kebohongan, kw tau itu kan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-260850698840814017?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/260850698840814017/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=260850698840814017' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/260850698840814017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/260850698840814017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2008/07/apakah-berbohong-demi-kebaikan-itu.html' title='Apakah berbohong demi kebaikan itu selamanya benar?'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-7021165221316321070</id><published>2008-06-29T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T00:17:01.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minggu-minggu pertama di Jakarta</title><content type='html'>Sepertinya aku agak termasuk orang yang menganggap diri mudah untuk beradaptasi dimana aja. Mau di hutan, mau di laut ato mau di kampung kecil sekalipun,  gak masalah.  Karena memang dulu nya aku sedikit terbiasa dengan tampat yang seperti itu. Aku pernah Kuliah lapangan di suatu desa terpencil di daerah Gombong-Kebumen. Menyusuri sungai dan alur liar hingga hutan belantara demi suatu kepuasan batin (aku lebih menyebutnya suatu keterpaksaan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi mengapa ketika aku pindah ke tempat dimana sesuatu itu serba ada, segala informasi dan hiburan tersedia, agaknya terasa berat bagi ku untuk beadaptasi. Faktor sosial, aku merasa susah untuk menjalin silahturahmi dengan orang sekitar. Jangan tanya sekarang, karna aku belum tau penyebabnya. Faktor akses menuju suatu tempat, agaknya aku juga masih bingung. Aku dulu terbiasa jalan kaki ato naik sepeda untuk menuju kesuatu tempat yang tidak terlalu jauh untuk di jangkau. Namun disini untuk jarak yang sama, aku harus berpikir dua kali untuk menerapkan kebiasaan ku dulu yakni jalan dan bersepeda. Faktor makanan, woops..ini lah yang membuat aku pusing sejuta keliling. Aku menghabiskan di  akhir minggu pertama ku di kamar dan menyendiri di balik sarung. Dan di akhir minggu ke dua,  kembali aku menyendiri  di balik selimut karna sakit perut yang luar biasa. Analisa dari dokter sih, mungkin  karena makanan yang kurang bersih. Alasan yang sering didengar, namun tidak bisa dianggap sepele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ampuuun....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-7021165221316321070?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/7021165221316321070/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=7021165221316321070' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/7021165221316321070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/7021165221316321070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2008/06/minggu-minggu-pertama-di-jakarta.html' title='Minggu-minggu pertama di Jakarta'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085845750622865862.post-2271070703213271884</id><published>2008-06-29T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:59:39.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introduction from writter'/><title type='text'>Terlahir kembali..</title><content type='html'>Ini sepertinya blog ke-dua yang aku punya. Sebelumnya aku pernah create blog serupa, tapi karena sudah lama sekali gak dijamah, akhirnya blog itu pun mengalami pelapukan, tererosi dan akhirnya hilang bersama login password nya. Yah, aku sudah  berkali-kali men-trace keberadaan password itu,  namun faktor jejak yang ditinggalkan serasa kurang dan akhirnya tak membuahkan hasil. Sudahlah, biar kan blog lama ku itu tertimbun, terawetkan dan akhirnya menjadi sesuatu yang tidak bisa di re-compose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudah-mudahan blog ini bisa menjadi sesuatu bagi diriku sendiri dan orang-orang disekitar ku. Syukur-syukur juga berguna bagi orang lain..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9085845750622865862-2271070703213271884?l=andartrianto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/feeds/2271070703213271884/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9085845750622865862&amp;postID=2271070703213271884' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/2271070703213271884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9085845750622865862/posts/default/2271070703213271884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andartrianto.blogspot.com/2008/06/terlahir-kembali.html' title='Terlahir kembali..'/><author><name>Jejak-Langkah-Ku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08735083341611581902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVgPdC-cLG0/SYgu-c1LArI/AAAAAAAAACA/0DAo0sishow/S220/Andar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
