<?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-7118087173695593522</id><updated>2011-07-08T20:20:40.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The (Gleek) Diaries.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>274</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-480102532306435994</id><published>2009-12-28T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T00:14:58.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SzeHpDt6MkI/AAAAAAAAAjE/xayLzJOGooo/s1600-h/what_is_love.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SzeHpDt6MkI/AAAAAAAAAjE/xayLzJOGooo/s320/what_is_love.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419949816005931586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know you are reading or not. But it's a msg for you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;R.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P/S: Thanks Joe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-480102532306435994?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/480102532306435994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/480102532306435994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-know-you-are-reading-or-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SzeHpDt6MkI/AAAAAAAAAjE/xayLzJOGooo/s72-c/what_is_love.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-3017033803359619360</id><published>2009-12-27T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T23:22:03.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Migrating.</title><content type='html'>So a new year is around the corner. So I thought I may want to migrate.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for those who really wanna know where I am migrating?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just ask me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now.... Laters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-3017033803359619360?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3017033803359619360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3017033803359619360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/12/migrating.html' title='Migrating.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-7113288196301615323</id><published>2009-12-25T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T00:26:48.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Christmas.</title><content type='html'>MERRY CHRISTMAS (Finally).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish in this moment I will be bless with all the luck and the success for my future endeavors and other specs in my life and of course my family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I hope that this coming new year will start with prosperous note. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I do hope for one wish, so hope You up there able hear my prayer and hope he answer it. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-7113288196301615323?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7113288196301615323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7113288196301615323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-christmas.html' title='Last Christmas.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-1964522315927373626</id><published>2009-12-11T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:57:23.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alomst Done.</title><content type='html'>December is almost over, soon. And here I am still waiting for news about my student pass which I am hopeful for a positive feedback.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always thought 2009 is my worse year ever, hoping that 2010 will be better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2010 is not even started but I already think that it's not gonna be a great year. I mean, there are so many things happened and it wont be the same to compared from last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will have new friends, new things to learn and all the new stuff but hey! It's new year, so everything is gonna be new. I am trying to learn to let go of the past and accept the new, but something you can't simply replace the past. Hence, why history is very important to all of us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can't rewrite or relive history but we can look at it and make out of it something great in our life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DjKoko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-1964522315927373626?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1964522315927373626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1964522315927373626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/12/alomst-done.html' title='Alomst Done.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6004764965658011938</id><published>2009-12-08T02:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T03:00:32.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JwhTMClm2A0&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JwhTMClm2A0&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(238, 238, 238); "&gt;I don’t know where I’m at&lt;br /&gt;I’m standing at the back&lt;br /&gt;And I’m tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;Waiting here in line, hoping that I’ll find what I’ve been chasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot for the sky&lt;br /&gt;I’m stuck on the ground&lt;br /&gt;So why do I try, I know I’m gonna to fall down&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?&lt;br /&gt;Never know why it’s coming down, down, down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not ready to let go&lt;br /&gt;Cause then I'd never know&lt;br /&gt;What I could be missing&lt;br /&gt;But I’m missing way too much&lt;br /&gt;So when do I give up what I’ve been wishing for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot for the sky&lt;br /&gt;I’m stuck on the ground&lt;br /&gt;So why do I try, I know I’m gonna to fall down&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?&lt;br /&gt;Never know why it’s coming down, down, down.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I am going down, down, down&lt;br /&gt;Can’t find another way around&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t want to hear the sound, of losing what I never found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot for the sky&lt;br /&gt;I’m stuck on the ground&lt;br /&gt;So why do I try, I know I’m gonna to fall down&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?&lt;br /&gt;I never know why it’s coming down, down, down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot for the sky&lt;br /&gt;I’m stuck on the ground&lt;br /&gt;So why do I try, I know I’m gonna to fall down&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?&lt;br /&gt;Oh it’s coming down, down, down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&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/7118087173695593522-6004764965658011938?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6004764965658011938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6004764965658011938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/12/down.html' title='Down.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-5965369159318933037</id><published>2009-11-29T22:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T22:38:13.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Chances.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;Don't know much about your life.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about your world, but&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to be alone tonight,&lt;br /&gt;On this planet they call earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know about my past, and&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a future figured out.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe this is going too fast.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe it's not meant to last,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what do you say to taking chances,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to jumping off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing if there's solid ground below&lt;br /&gt;Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to start again,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you could show me how to try,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you could take me in,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere underneath your skin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to taking chances,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to jumping off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing if there's solid ground below&lt;br /&gt;Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had my heart beaten down,&lt;br /&gt;But I always come back for more, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like love to pull you up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;When you're laying down on the floor there.&lt;br /&gt;So talk to me, talk to me,&lt;br /&gt;Like lovers do.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah walk with me, walk with me,&lt;br /&gt;Like lovers do,&lt;br /&gt;Like lovers do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to taking chances,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to jumping off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing if there's solid ground below&lt;br /&gt;Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about your life&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know much about your world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Celine Dion (Glee Cast) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&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:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;DjKoko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-5965369159318933037?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5965369159318933037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5965369159318933037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/11/taking-chances.html' title='Taking Chances.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6277827360951954763</id><published>2009-11-29T01:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T02:04:21.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time.</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile that I really blog about anything happening in my life. As technically my life is as always that blah.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;November is gonna end soon, and this month I didn't do much work as I though of giving myself a break from all the travelling, although I must say that I miss it and travelling around with other rep(s). That was an exp that worth gaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, right now I waiting for my student pass to be process and oh Lord please let me sail through the custom as I don't want to be rejected and got to wait for another few months! That ain't cool! I really missed school and my friends over there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe say I had enough of Indonesia, yeah! I will still miss Indo, the cheap stuff and awesome food and not gonna miss the traffic though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All a while I thought it was great to have some friends around, but my friends are not really around much. Yes, some maybe busy with work or sometimes the timing was not right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it strikes me that sometimes I felt very lonely. But I guess I am used to that kind of feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All and all, 2009 is really not a great year for me. Well... To a certain extend I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DjKoko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-6277827360951954763?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6277827360951954763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6277827360951954763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/11/long-time.html' title='Long Time.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-7754571709507448826</id><published>2009-11-27T04:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T04:44:29.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QSWwD4pibYg&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QSWwD4pibYg&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it to the max of my soul and life!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-7754571709507448826?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7754571709507448826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7754571709507448826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/11/imagine.html' title='Imagine.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-1996254946855496570</id><published>2009-11-21T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T18:15:23.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He is Good!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xIoSTbPt_PI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xIoSTbPt_PI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-1996254946855496570?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1996254946855496570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1996254946855496570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/11/he-is-good.html' title='He is Good!!!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-7721753314451324125</id><published>2009-11-17T02:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T02:16:48.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Is Enough.</title><content type='html'>"To have one good friend is worth to have 10 friends &amp;amp; to have one good friend that can count on" &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nicely said!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DjKoko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-7721753314451324125?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Little boy, six years old&lt;br /&gt;A little too used to being alone&lt;br /&gt;Another new mom and dad, another school&lt;br /&gt;Another house that'll never be home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people ask him how he likes this place&lt;br /&gt;He looks up and says with a smile upon his face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my temporary home&lt;br /&gt;It's not where I belong&lt;br /&gt;Windows and rooms that I'm passing through&lt;br /&gt;This is just a stop on the way to where I'm going&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid because I know&lt;br /&gt;This is my temporary home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young mom on her own&lt;br /&gt;She needs a little help, got no where to go&lt;br /&gt;She's looking for a job, looking for a way out&lt;br /&gt;'Cause a half-way house will never be a home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night she whispers to her baby girl&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll find our place here in this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our temporary home&lt;br /&gt;It's not where we belong&lt;br /&gt;Windows and rooms that we're passing through&lt;br /&gt;This is just a stop on the way to where we're going&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid because I know&lt;br /&gt;This is our temporary home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old man, hospital bed&lt;br /&gt;The room is filled with people he loves&lt;br /&gt;And he whispers, "don't cry for me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you all someday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks up and says,&lt;br /&gt;"I can see God's face"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my temporary home&lt;br /&gt;It's not where I belong&lt;br /&gt;Windows and rooms that I'm passing through&lt;br /&gt;This was just a stop on the way to where I'm going&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid because I know&lt;br /&gt;This was my temporary home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This is our temporary home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;-Carrie Underwood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;DjKoko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-5507528755149411686?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5507528755149411686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5507528755149411686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/11/temporary-home_5732.html' title='Temporary Home.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4602795403283856058</id><published>2009-11-12T16:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T16:19:54.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Wait.</title><content type='html'>Submitted my scholarship application. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now i just hope for the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fingers, toes and butt cheeks crossed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DjKoko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4602795403283856058?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4602795403283856058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4602795403283856058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/11/now-wait.html' title='Now Wait.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6931607936045037525</id><published>2009-11-05T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:40:49.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GLEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE GLEE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;DjKoko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-6931607936045037525?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6931607936045037525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6931607936045037525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/11/glee.html' title='GLEE!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-3431517657488033179</id><published>2009-11-03T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:54:55.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Next?</title><content type='html'>It's November already! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am done unlocking potentials already, so pretty much free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What should I do next?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dying to go back Singapore to continue studying and get over and done with school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please ICA accept the damn programme already!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I want to go Bali! I really want! But the timing is so off, even though I am pretty much free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crap! Indonesia is having electricity crisis man! Keep having blackout! Ain't cool man! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to get out of here!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone! Help!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Argh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DjKoko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-3431517657488033179?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3431517657488033179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3431517657488033179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/11/whats-next.html' title='What&apos;s Next?'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-7659623986231677512</id><published>2009-10-27T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:05:53.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God! I Hate You!</title><content type='html'>God! I cant stand you!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so not proud related with you! And I will not make you as my role model!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear I won't!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DjKoko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-7659623986231677512?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7659623986231677512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7659623986231677512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/10/god-i-hate-you.html' title='God! I Hate You!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6381730314154439579</id><published>2009-10-25T17:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T17:27:42.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pay For Life.</title><content type='html'>That's one of the really... perplexing thing about life isn't it?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any pleasure comes with a price. We drink too much, we wake up hung over. We eat too much, we pack on the pounds. You enjoy one moment of lust, and you live a lifetime of guilt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What feels good comes with a cost. At the end of the day, it's just a matter of figuring out how much you are willing to pay&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'century gothic', arial, verdana, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'century gothic', arial, verdana, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'century gothic', arial, verdana, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'century gothic', arial, verdana, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;DjKoko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-6381730314154439579?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6381730314154439579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6381730314154439579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/10/thats-one-of-really.html' title='Pay For Life.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6481487070982409756</id><published>2009-10-22T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:26:28.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoying!!</title><content type='html'>Why is he always treating us like that huh?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wtf!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sick and tired of his attitude lah!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn! Nth that make him come to his sense!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRRR!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DjKoko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-6481487070982409756?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6481487070982409756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6481487070982409756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/10/annoying.html' title='Annoying!!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-8449561131659992515</id><published>2009-10-13T21:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:50:20.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once you are an asshole, you are always an asshole!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get a life!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DjKoko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-8449561131659992515?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8449561131659992515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8449561131659992515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/10/once-you-are-asshole-you-are-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-3388692988894259264</id><published>2009-10-09T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T21:14:55.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ink.</title><content type='html'>I wanna get a tattoo soon. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want it. But I am not sure where to hide it! Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn! I WANT!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DjKoko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-3388692988894259264?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3388692988894259264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3388692988894259264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/10/ink.html' title='Ink.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-191125480649192878</id><published>2009-10-04T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T22:36:31.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bukan Cinta Biasa/Di Antara Kalian.</title><content type='html'>So in love with this songs!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5hAdrFEo5SI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5hAdrFEo5SI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hQUBgoYL3Eg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hQUBgoYL3Eg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE TO THE MAX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p9el9agkn3Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p9el9agkn3Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-191125480649192878?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/191125480649192878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/191125480649192878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/10/bukan-cinta-biasadi-antara-kalian.html' title='Bukan Cinta Biasa/Di Antara Kalian.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-2677017394368428258</id><published>2009-09-27T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T23:46:32.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F. U. 2009</title><content type='html'>Lately I just have a short fuse of temper. I tend to go angry and annoyed very easily!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't really know what's got into me, but definitely need to get rid of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am really sick of everything happening around me! I just really cant understand why all the things that I want it to happen to me it didn't actually doing it for me, where is for friends or others they like got it so damn fucking easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fuck? 2009 is not over! But I know that 2009 is a bloody stuck fuck up year for me for sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really hope 2010 will be better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuck you 2009!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DjKoko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-2677017394368428258?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2677017394368428258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2677017394368428258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/09/f-u-2009.html' title='F. U. 2009'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-3132823938214880143</id><published>2009-09-18T21:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T21:59:10.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Made An Accident.</title><content type='html'>CRASHED! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met a car accident! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing serious... But the car...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DjKoko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-3132823938214880143?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3132823938214880143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3132823938214880143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-made-accident.html' title='I Made An Accident.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-7002757011168738486</id><published>2009-09-14T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T18:59:02.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death Bed.</title><content type='html'>I am still sick from the fatigue i recently experienced from Batam trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! I need to adjust this life man! I can't possibly be getting sick almost all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it Riz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are big guy! You should have all the fiber in you to adapt to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a lot of things to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First my sis BB not working in Sg now i got to fix it here! And stupid $@#%$@% (should not name names) damn reluctant to help! Cheebs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, i really need to hear at least one good news regarding my studies! God damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it all happening to me NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want my life back. Simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-7002757011168738486?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7002757011168738486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7002757011168738486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/09/death-bed.html' title='Death Bed.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-5478101326722100686</id><published>2009-09-07T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T23:34:11.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Was Once (A) Happy Boy.</title><content type='html'>Here I am still surviving suburbia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was told that I am gonna to do a lot of traveling for next month. I am not sure if it's a good thing or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matter of fact, I am really done with whatever happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just an ordinary guy that just wanna have a simple ordinary life, how hard can it be? Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko &lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-5478101326722100686?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5478101326722100686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5478101326722100686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-was-once-happy-boy.html' title='I Was Once (A) Happy Boy.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-7741447732178393987</id><published>2009-08-26T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T23:02:53.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia.</title><content type='html'>I don't really know how am I suppose to start this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my point is that, I am unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am unhappy with things turned out in my life. I really don't know what I did wrong with my life that makes me think that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, this year is really suck. And I mean it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUCK BIG TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOM disapproved my working pass.&lt;br /&gt;MOE have yet validated my Degree programme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, they are just dragging my purpose of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I do wrong that I really deserve this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am angry much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-7741447732178393987?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7741447732178393987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7741447732178393987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/08/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-3872559311208635400</id><published>2009-08-21T21:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T21:31:20.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Depress Much!</title><content type='html'>I am so devastated and depressed at one go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Callie told me that I might not be able to attend or rather my degree due to MOE yet to make a clearance of the course I am taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this? That's really damn fucked up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I can really bear till next year to continue my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will lost my mojo to study?&lt;br /&gt;Will I really done with school now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I did wrong with my life. It's seems that everything is not as what as planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I got to keep telling my friends that I am not going back this October. I am sick and tired that I have to tell them that. Each of them keep asking me when I am coming back, I thought Oct I will really be back there. Not the case man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From April to June to July, to Oct. Now what? Jan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So over it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall just die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-3872559311208635400?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3872559311208635400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3872559311208635400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-depress-much.html' title='I Am Depress Much!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4961096134131455218</id><published>2009-08-19T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T22:43:20.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Woot Woots!</title><content type='html'>Work just started and yes! Surprisingly I am loving it. Why?&lt;br /&gt;Cause there is a lot of trip to go and school fairs to attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am in Surabaya, flying back Jakarta tml night. Coming back to Surabaya on the 23rd and flying back to Jkt on the 25th. Then flying to Malang on the 1st Sept back to Jkt on the 7th Sept. How busy was that for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyayayayyayayaiii! ^^'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just really hope I am doing a great job and able to close some deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED COMMISSIONS!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord! Please help me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4961096134131455218?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4961096134131455218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4961096134131455218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/08/trip-woot-woots.html' title='Trip Woot Woots!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4863616811291633352</id><published>2009-08-11T01:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T02:00:18.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Care About Lollipop</title><content type='html'>I am now in love with this two Korean song! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zIRW_elc-rY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zIRW_elc-rY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ve-Z3RBR_84&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ve-Z3RBR_84&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4863616811291633352?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4863616811291633352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4863616811291633352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-care-about-lollipop.html' title='I Don&apos;t Care About Lollipop'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-2412024417937425999</id><published>2009-08-06T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T23:42:05.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cape...</title><content type='html'>Gue kadang terasa cape ama kehidupan gue ini. Kadang gue merasa apa yang gue harus lakukan supaya hudip gue itu lebih enak, lebih sip? Gue gak bisa kepikir, entah tao kenapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang gue juga merasa klo, loe mikir ada beberapa temenmu itu adalah temen baik loe. Tapi apa bener klo dia anggep sesama kamu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue bener2 cape banget. Kerja punya target gak tercapai, sekolah pun masih lama.&lt;br /&gt;Gue harap gue gak akan ketemu a very wise person. Gue gak bisa sanggup untuk dengerin apa yang akan dikatakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cape memang cape gue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasrah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-2412024417937425999?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2412024417937425999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2412024417937425999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/08/cape.html' title='Cape...'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-2310287579871958283</id><published>2009-08-04T01:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:46:12.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Song.</title><content type='html'>A bird sang his song in December&lt;br /&gt;A magical rhythm so sweet to remember&lt;br /&gt;Wind started blowing so bitterly cold&lt;br /&gt;But still the bird sang loud and bold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow falling heavily, turning everything white&lt;br /&gt;I stood there in wonder as the bird sang&lt;br /&gt;Such heartwarming melody did not seem to belong&lt;br /&gt;When all the earth slumbered, with all the trees bare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bird sensed my presence and he turned to see&lt;br /&gt;A man standing in the snow, enjoying his chirping&lt;br /&gt;It spreads his wings and flew off&lt;br /&gt;My eyes could not follow, I thought I would weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there I stood lonely, on that frigid winter eve&lt;br /&gt;Remembering that bird, and his brief reprieve&lt;br /&gt;As I walk away wishing, I was lost in my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Of that brave bird and the song he brought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now this December will not seem as cold&lt;br /&gt;As I think of that bird, and his lovely tune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-2310287579871958283?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2310287579871958283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2310287579871958283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/08/song.html' title='A Song.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-1256737095137197710</id><published>2009-08-03T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T00:42:46.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Title.</title><content type='html'>Jealous much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am neither here nor there. So shut up and let me go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-1256737095137197710?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1256737095137197710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1256737095137197710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-title.html' title='No Title.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-5841019337017820102</id><published>2009-07-31T23:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T00:16:15.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Already Gone.</title><content type='html'>Remember all the things we wanted&lt;br /&gt;Now all our memories, they're haunted&lt;br /&gt;We were always meant to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Even with our fists held high&lt;br /&gt;It never would have worked out right, yeah&lt;br /&gt;We were never meant for do or die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want us to burn out&lt;br /&gt;I didn't come here to hurt you now I can't stop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter where we take this road&lt;br /&gt;Someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you makes it harder&lt;br /&gt;But I know that you'll find another&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't always make you wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;It started with the perfect kiss then&lt;br /&gt;We could feel the poison set in&lt;br /&gt;"Perfect" couldn't keep this love alive&lt;br /&gt;You know that I love you so&lt;br /&gt;I love you enough to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter where we take this road&lt;br /&gt;Someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;You can't make it feel right&lt;br /&gt;When you know that it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;There's no moving on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh already gone, already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh already gone, already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember all the things we wanted&lt;br /&gt;Now all our memories, they're haunted&lt;br /&gt;We were always meant to say goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter where we take this road&lt;br /&gt;Someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;You can't make it feel right&lt;br /&gt;When you know that it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;There's no moving on,&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;- Kelly Clarkson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/050mnBpMvLc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/050mnBpMvLc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-5841019337017820102?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5841019337017820102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5841019337017820102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/07/already-gone.html' title='Already Gone.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-8609056954754386888</id><published>2009-07-31T00:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T00:57:48.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Less Is More.</title><content type='html'>Was told that, "Friends a few is enough".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't agree more with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus I realized that, yeah... I am a lot of friends out there. But truth to be told, how many of them are really can be considered a true friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do my math and yeah, I only have less than 10 that I can really stamp them as my true friend.&lt;br /&gt;I think that will be enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not saying that the rest it's not considered, you are still my friends but somehow maybe we just got along well just being friends and maybe not to a level of "buddies" or "BFF".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-8609056954754386888?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8609056954754386888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8609056954754386888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/07/less-is-more_31.html' title='Less Is More.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6772227803314902153</id><published>2009-07-27T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:13:48.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let It Rock.</title><content type='html'>It was definitely an awesome weekend for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to Singapore for my graduation ceremony, but that's the great escape from the hectic crap happening in Jkt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet my buddies and friends over there whom I missed dear lots, really have a great time meeting them and catching up and going down the memory lane again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely great time. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saddest thing is that, my mother can't make it to graduation and yes, it was pretty saddening but if my mother is around in town, I dont think I am able to meet my friends in late nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess it's a win-win situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh! Can't wait for October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-6772227803314902153?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6772227803314902153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6772227803314902153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-it-rock.html' title='Let It Rock.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-1712801934107971722</id><published>2009-07-22T03:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T11:28:55.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Demi Cinta.</title><content type='html'>Another damn sad song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf ku telah menyakitimu&lt;br /&gt;ku telah kecewakanmu&lt;br /&gt;bahkan ku sia-siakan hidupku&lt;br /&gt;dan ku bawa kau seperti diriku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau hati ini trus menangis&lt;br /&gt;menahan kesakitan ini&lt;br /&gt;tapi kulakukan semua demi cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya juga harus kurelakan&lt;br /&gt;kehilangan cinta sejatiku&lt;br /&gt;segalanya telah kuberikan&lt;br /&gt;juga semua kekuranganku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika memang ini yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;untuk diriku dan dirinya&lt;br /&gt;kan kuterima semua demi cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Jujur aku tak kuasa&lt;br /&gt;saat terakhir ku genggam tanganmu&lt;br /&gt;namun yang pasti terjadi&lt;br /&gt;kita mungkin tak bersama lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Bila nanti esok hari&lt;br /&gt;ku temukan dirimu bahagia&lt;br /&gt;ijinkan aku titipkan&lt;br /&gt;kisah cinta kita selamanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat *&lt;br /&gt;Repeat **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi cinta. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;- Kerispatih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Means (Roughly): I am sorry that i hurt you, i let you down, even i sacrifice my life and i bring you along with me. Although, my heart is crying, restrain this pain in my heart, but i'm willing to do it all for love. At last, i need to give it up, losing my true love, with all that i gave to, and also all my shortcoming. Even if this is mean for the best, for my own sake and your sake, i am willing to accept all for love. Honestly i dont have the power, when I last hold your hand, whatever that happened, we bound not meant to be together. When tml comes, I met you being happy, please allow me to guard our love story forever... For Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xcu_Y86zWQM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xcu_Y86zWQM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-1712801934107971722?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1712801934107971722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1712801934107971722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/07/demi-cinta.html' title='Demi Cinta.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-8092070794062790863</id><published>2009-07-22T02:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T02:40:26.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semua Tentang Kita.</title><content type='html'>One sad song indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu terasa semakin berlalu&lt;br /&gt;Tinggalkan cerita tentang kita&lt;br /&gt;Akan tiada lagi kini tawamu&lt;br /&gt;Tuk hapuskan semua sepi di hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada cerita tentang aku dan dia&lt;br /&gt;Dan kita bersama saat dulu kala&lt;br /&gt;Ada cerita tentang masa yang indah&lt;br /&gt;Saat kita berduka saat kita tertawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teringat di saat kita tertawa bersama&lt;br /&gt;Ceritakan semua tentang kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada cerita tentang aku dan dia&lt;br /&gt;Dan kita bersama saat dulu kala&lt;br /&gt;Ada cerita tentang masa yang indah&lt;br /&gt;Saat kita berduka saat kita tertawa &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;- Peterpan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Means (roughly): Time seems to fly fast, where our story left us, no more with your smile, to erase all the loneliness in my heart. There was a story about her and I, we were together way before time past, there was a beautiful story, when we both grieve and when we laugh. Remembered at the moment we laughed together, tell me all the story about us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GyOxyU_gZUo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GyOxyU_gZUo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-8092070794062790863?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8092070794062790863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8092070794062790863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/07/semua-tentang-kita.html' title='Semua Tentang Kita.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-628352103664958920</id><published>2009-07-17T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T00:20:53.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding On.</title><content type='html'>I think I realized that I wont be getting my LPR for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I will be going back Singapore to continue my degree this coming October, means I will be still in Indo for the next 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness!! This is the first time that I am in Indo for so long, not that I am sick of it, but they make me.  Argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess, I got to do what I got to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Well~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-628352103664958920?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/628352103664958920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/628352103664958920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/07/holding-on.html' title='Holding On.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-2594745390894477530</id><published>2009-07-10T22:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:37:11.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AbsoFuckingLutely UnHappy!</title><content type='html'>Again... The appeal was rejected. I don't know what is wrong with the government for not allowing me who literally a Singaporean to work in her country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking shit man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have 2 options left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Study and get my degree and then apply whilst studying.&lt;br /&gt;Or&lt;br /&gt;B) Apply for LPR (Landed PR)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both option is not really that cool, I must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I take (A) I will start my damn bridging programme in October which means I will still be "working" in Indo for another 3 months. That is not cool, I am sick and tired of Indo (for now).&lt;br /&gt;The traffic, the people, the pollution and etc! Fuck shit man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I take (B), there are a lot of things that I need to do and not mentioning the suspense that I need to face (which I HATE the most). To be eligible applying LPR, I need to at least obtain my Degree first, yet there are ppl who able to apply with just a Diploma.  So I thought, I need to have a very proffessional Lady Luck with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am chosing (B) for now though, see what the future have in store for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great, now I need to wait for another month or.... NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I need to answer a lot of crap why am I not back there yet? Why am I still here?&lt;br /&gt;Why this? What that? How shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! There is nothing I can do other than hoping for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really not happy right now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Love Track 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.endahnrhesa.com/P03Media/Music/AS3_mp3_playlist_player.html"&gt;http://www.endahnrhesa.com/P03Media/Music/AS3_mp3_playlist_player.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-2594745390894477530?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2594745390894477530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2594745390894477530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/07/absofuckinglutely-unhappy.html' title='AbsoFuckingLutely UnHappy!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-7709089218110402805</id><published>2009-07-05T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T22:51:26.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Say Never.</title><content type='html'>My closest friend, John, is flying to Melbourne to pursue is Degree in Mass Comm with Monash Uni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad that I am unable to send him off at the airport. But nevertheless, I do sent him of via call. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man! I really missed the time in school. All the studying, the midnight bitching and the yadayada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go back!!!! Damn!!! MOM! Approve my WP please!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed you guys so badly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-7709089218110402805?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7709089218110402805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7709089218110402805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/07/never-say-never.html' title='Never Say Never.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-8520666930231400270</id><published>2009-06-29T01:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:21:08.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make You Feel My Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0put0_a--Ng&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0put0_a--Ng&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it to my deepest soul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-8520666930231400270?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8520666930231400270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8520666930231400270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/06/to-make-you-feel-my-love.html' title='Make You Feel My Love.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-1281862795604979724</id><published>2009-06-26T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:57:22.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Sigh...</title><content type='html'>Rejected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appealing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting... Waiting... Wishing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Sigh~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-1281862795604979724?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1281862795604979724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1281862795604979724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/06/le-sigh.html' title='Le Sigh...'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-8611344626950528309</id><published>2009-06-21T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:49:54.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Sitting, Waiting, Wishing...</title><content type='html'>It's end of June soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July is starting in a week time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still sitting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I really hear the news?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna stay in here any longer. (Not that I dont like... But I am sick of it ald)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-8611344626950528309?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8611344626950528309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8611344626950528309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/06/still-sitting-waiting-wishing.html' title='Still Sitting, Waiting, Wishing...'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-808921735263750463</id><published>2009-06-19T22:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T22:49:18.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids These Days.</title><content type='html'>I got to say and admit, yes I am jealous!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD DAMN IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two young cousins who are still 11 years old and 13 years old respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's what happened, so they went to shop with their auntie and her OLD "boyfriend". And apparently the OLD bugger is very loaded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he bought an iPhone 3G for my 11y-o cousin not only that also iPod 8G one. (Damnation!)&lt;br /&gt;For the 13y-o, he got 2 VIP tickets to watch Man U match in Indonesia in 27th July and also some expensive shoes and clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit man!!&lt;br /&gt;So effing lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am being stupid of being jealous of my own cousins, but seriously, why all these never happened to me arh? Sialaannnn!!! Kampret!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereas for me, I need to work hard for what I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to be honest, those two cousins are getting more and more spoilt and no manners. They better dont rub me in the wrong way or else you will be in my blacklist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know that I shouldnt treat my family like that, but seriously. Tau diri donk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-808921735263750463?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/808921735263750463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/808921735263750463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/06/kids-these-days.html' title='Kids These Days.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-3573806615785946472</id><published>2009-06-18T02:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T02:44:40.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Just Want To Have Fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H9aCYejQLkA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H9aCYejQLkA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home in the middle of the night&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My father says, "What you gonna do with your life"&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well daddy dear &lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You're still number one&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh &lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Girls &lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They want to have fun&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh &lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Girls &lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The phone rings in the middle of the night&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My mother says, "When you gonna live your life right"&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well mother dear &lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We're not the fortunate ones&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All girls &lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They want to have fun&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh &lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Girls &lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That's all they really want&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Those girls &lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They want to have fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some boys take a beautiful girl&lt;br /&gt;Only to hide her away from the rest of the world&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Not me&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I want to be the one in the sun&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Girls&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They want to have fun&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh &lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Girls &lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They that's all they really want&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Those girls they wanna have fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;- Greg Laswell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the song! But is it true? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-3573806615785946472?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3573806615785946472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3573806615785946472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/06/girls-just-want-to-have-fun.html' title='Girls Just Want To Have Fun.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6674391664042351164</id><published>2009-06-15T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:54:47.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save Me.</title><content type='html'>Save me&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I’m goin’ crazy&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got this lady&lt;br /&gt;She’s got me on my knees&lt;br /&gt;I’m saying baby baby please&lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave tonight without giving me&lt;br /&gt;Some of your lovin’ it makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;Somebody save me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lately&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I’m goin’ crazy&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got this lady&lt;br /&gt;The way her lips just move&lt;br /&gt;The way her hips just groove&lt;br /&gt;The feelin’ I get when she says my name&lt;br /&gt;It’s a feeling that never feels the same&lt;br /&gt;Save me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz I found the&lt;br /&gt;Love that is one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;This time I’m in for real&lt;br /&gt;And I know I’m just way too deep&lt;br /&gt;Someone, oh someone&lt;br /&gt;Save me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lately,&lt;br /&gt;I know I’m goin’ crazy&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got this lady&lt;br /&gt;You’re now that’s all I think about&lt;br /&gt;The next time I can take her out&lt;br /&gt;I really don’t wanna feel this way&lt;br /&gt;But I think it’s already way too late&lt;br /&gt;Save me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the love that is one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;This time I’m in for real&lt;br /&gt;I know..I’m just way too deep&lt;br /&gt;Someone ooohh someone&lt;br /&gt;Save me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz I’ve been there way too many times before&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I say it’s not gonna work&lt;br /&gt;Not this time so…save me&lt;br /&gt;Just save me&lt;br /&gt;Somebody save me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah…oh ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz I found the love that is one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;This time I’m in for real&lt;br /&gt;and I know I’m just way too deep&lt;br /&gt;Someone…oh someone&lt;br /&gt;I said someone….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me now…&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; - Josh Verdes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-6674391664042351164?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6674391664042351164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6674391664042351164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/06/save-me.html' title='Save Me.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-1182512399894696833</id><published>2009-06-07T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T00:05:43.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurt.</title><content type='html'>It's really been a while that I feel this way I used to feel about a certain things.&lt;br /&gt;I am really wish that I can find that someone/something is truly mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is really hard to think that you already nail something that can turn out making different in your life and suddenly just gone with the nick of time. I am really hurt and disappointed that it always have to happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap, there is no point of venting all this crap. Why I even think this way? If have been experiencing it, why will I still be venting/ranting all this crap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cant let it sail through I guess. Or maybe I am this kind of person?&lt;br /&gt;Ugh! Isn't that just ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can sleep and wake up to a different day! I need to make myself busy in order to forget this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-1182512399894696833?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1182512399894696833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1182512399894696833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/06/hurt.html' title='Hurt.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-1151982595237278540</id><published>2009-06-04T01:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T02:10:52.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Pavement.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YimdPxZrfiM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YimdPxZrfiM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the song!&lt;br /&gt;Love the MV.&lt;br /&gt;Love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Ko Han2. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-1151982595237278540?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1151982595237278540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1151982595237278540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/06/chasing-pavement.html' title='Chasing Pavement.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4848042896710518574</id><published>2009-06-03T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T16:27:46.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moonlike Person.</title><content type='html'>Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true this can be again?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hide your emotion sometimes .You are a moon type of person. You tend to be the quiet type or in contrast, you are happy but sometimes you act it out in order for you to no burden your friends with your problems. You've faced some problems in your life. Your heart has dealt blows before. You tend to think about things alot more than other people. And you may get annoyed with people who act out without thinking about what would happen later.You are also the type of person that others often come to you with their problems because you've been through plenty, and you are very understanding. Though you sometimes feel lonely. Your demeanor is usually chill, and relaxed.You usually are logical, and rely alot on facts and information on decisions. You often keep things to yourself. This is just one side of you, and you have different faces in different situations and environments, just like the moon has phases. Sorry if this is incorrect, but still, I would like to have comments, please rate it! and if you like, try to get your friends to take the quiz also! please try to send it to as many people as you want. thanks for taking the quiz. Much appriciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Source- FB Quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! I think it's true though. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4848042896710518574?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4848042896710518574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4848042896710518574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/06/moonlike-person.html' title='A Moonlike Person.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-132382889246292233</id><published>2009-06-02T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T01:05:58.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Forsaken One.</title><content type='html'>How true is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Forsaken One:&lt;/b&gt; Sometimes you wonder about this life... is it worth living for? Your experiences have tethered your heart, your woes weigh down on your soul. It is hard for you to fathom the reason behind the hardship... but somehow you find a way. Your deep understanding of pain results in an empathy for others who have experienced similar. You will be the last to judge someone for who they are and what they've been through. You put up walls to guard yourself; but when you let someone in, they are able to see what a deep and fantastic being you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Source- FB Quiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis and a buddy of mine thinks is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Its JUNE!!! Am I free to fly?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-132382889246292233?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/132382889246292233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/132382889246292233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/06/forsaken-one.html' title='The Forsaken One.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4526919673456698996</id><published>2009-05-27T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T14:05:59.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come On!!!</title><content type='html'>Oh man! May is ending soon! And here comes June...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do? I dont think i will be working in June... Or maybe i should get a break in June and July will work and study like hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should i do yeah?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully i can get the job man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord Almighty!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn random man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4526919673456698996?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4526919673456698996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4526919673456698996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/05/come-on.html' title='Come On!!!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-476824899348070798</id><published>2009-05-22T01:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:39:58.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misses.</title><content type='html'>Oh baby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so bad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life...&lt;br /&gt;My love..&lt;br /&gt;My everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh!!&lt;br /&gt;So corny and cheesy!&lt;br /&gt;Corn cheese?! Hmmm! Nice!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think Bitches you should be burn in hell like witches!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee. Ar. Ar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn random!&lt;br /&gt;I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheeshhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-476824899348070798?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/476824899348070798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/476824899348070798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/05/misses.html' title='Misses.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4385381563595682504</id><published>2009-05-17T12:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T12:55:10.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories.</title><content type='html'>Memories are our way of keeping the past alive. Some are so painful we never want to visit them again. But a memory can also be a gift, something we can open again and again in order to fill ourselves with happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes a moment becomes a memory the instant  it's happening because it is so true, so pure and so significant, you want to capture it forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4385381563595682504?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4385381563595682504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4385381563595682504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/05/memories.html' title='Memories.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-3406974198011975865</id><published>2009-05-15T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T00:47:37.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust.</title><content type='html'>Is trust really important to us, being?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone that in the world that you trust the most? If so, how sure are we that they wont stab us in the back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we really need to gain each others' trust if we can't trust the one that know us best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we be able to trust this world is recovering?&lt;br /&gt;Is our friends is who they are in front of us and so does back of us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it hard to just live on with our lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-3406974198011975865?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3406974198011975865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3406974198011975865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/05/trust.html' title='Trust.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-3964448283767143433</id><published>2009-05-13T12:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T12:03:29.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stoned.</title><content type='html'>I am back to my roots, which means back to my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And damn I am stoning here not knowing what the hell to do.&lt;br /&gt;Crap! What should I write on my daily report!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calliiiieeeee!!!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-3964448283767143433?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3964448283767143433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3964448283767143433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/05/stoned.html' title='Stoned.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-8615173009214677395</id><published>2009-05-10T00:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T00:44:56.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Women Quotes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NINE WORDS WOMEN USE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(1) Fine: This is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(2) Five Minutes: If she is getting dressed, this means a half an hour. Five minutes is only five minutes if you have just been given five more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;(3) Nothing: This is the calm before the storm. This means something, and you should be on your toes. Arguments that begin with nothing usually end in fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(4) Go Ahead: This is a dare, not permission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Don't Do It!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;(5) Loud Sigh: This is actually a word, but is a non-verbal statement often misunderstood by men. A loud sigh means she thinks you are an idiot and wonders why she is wasting her time standing here and arguing with you about nothing. (Refer back to # 3 for the meaning of nothing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;(6) That's Okay: This is one of the most dangerous statements a women can make to a man. That's okay means she wants to think long and hard before deciding how and when you will pay for your mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;(7) Thanks: A woman is thanking you, do not question, or faint. Just say you're welcome. (I want to add in a clause here - This is true, unless she says 'Thanks a lot' - that is PURE sarcasm and she is not thanking you at all. DO NOT say 'you're welcome' . that will bring on a 'whatever').&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;(8) Whatever: Is a woman's way of saying F--- YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;(9) Don't worry about it, I got it: Another dangerous statement, meaning this is something that a woman has told a man to do several times, but is now doing it herself. This will later result in a man asking 'What's wrong?' For the woman's response refer to # 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Source-Sheng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DjKoko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-8615173009214677395?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8615173009214677395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8615173009214677395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/05/about-women-quotes.html' title='About Women Quotes.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-5973772812278877971</id><published>2009-05-06T01:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T01:30:22.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If(s).</title><content type='html'>I may not be the happiest guy in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be the tallest guy in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be the richest guy in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be the most fortunate guy in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be the smartest guy in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be the wisest guy in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be the coolest guy in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be the luckiest guy in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be the friendliest in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be the strongest in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am not anything at my best in the world, will I really be able to survive in this world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am not anything at my but myself in the world, will I really be able to achieve something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am not anything that what the world is looking for in this world, will I really be able to keep on walking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is so much if in this world, why aren't there much an answer to every if(s). If there is an answer to every if(s), why would we be going on with if?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn random aren't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-5973772812278877971?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5973772812278877971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5973772812278877971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/05/ifs.html' title='If(s).'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-5030118553820395578</id><published>2009-05-01T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T23:12:40.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About English.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;You think English is easy??? &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read to the end . . . a new twist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The bandage was wound around the wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The farm was used to produce produce .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Since there is no time like the present, he thought it was time to present the present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When shot at, the dove dove into the bushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The insurance was invalid for the invalid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- There was a row among the oarsmen about how to row&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- They were too close to the door to close it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The buck does funny things when the does are present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A seamstress and a sewer fell down into a sewer line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The wind was too strong to wind the sail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Upon seeing the tear in the painting I shed a tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I had to subject the subject to a series of tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- How can I intimate this to my most intimate friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let's face it - English is a crazy language. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no egg in eggplant, nor ham in hamburger; neither apple nor pine in pineapple. English muffins weren't invented in England or French fries in France. Sweetmeats are candies while sweetbreads, which aren't sweet, are meat. We take English for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if we explore its paradoxes, we find that quicksand can work slowly, boxing rings are square and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why is it that writers write but fingers don't fing, grocers don't groce and hammers don't ham? If the plural of tooth is teeth, why isn't the plural of booth, beeth? One goose, 2 geese. So one moose, 2 meese? One index, 2 indices? Doesn't it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend? If you have a bunch of odds and ends and get rid of all but one of them, what do you call it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If teachers taught, why didn't preachers praught? If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian eat? Sometimes I think all the English speakers should be committed to an asylum for the verbally insane. In what language do people recite at a play and play at a recital? Ship by truck and send cargo by ship? Have noses that run and feet that smell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same, while a wise man and a wise guy are opposites? You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language in which your house can burn up as it burns down, in which you fill in a form by filling it out and in which, an alarm goes off by going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English was invented by people, not computers, and it reflects the creativity of the human race, which, of course, is not a race at all That is why, when the stars are out, they are visible, but when the lights are out, they are invisible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;PS. - Why doesn't 'Buick' rhyme with 'quick'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lovers of the English language might enjoy this .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a two-letter word that perhaps has more meanings than any other two-letter word, and that is &lt;u&gt;'UP'&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to understand &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;, meaning toward the sky or at the top of the list, but when we awaken in the morning, why do we wake &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; ?  At a meeting, why does a topic come &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;?  Why do we speak &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; and why are the officers &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; for election and why is it &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; to the secretary to write &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; a report ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We call &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; our friends.  And we use it to brighten &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; a room, polish &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; the silver, we warm &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; the leftovers and clean &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; the kitchen.  We lock &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; the house and some guys fix &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; the old car.   At other times the little word has real special meaning.  People stir &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; trouble, line &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; for tickets, work &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; an appetite, and think &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; excuses. To be dressed is one thing, but to be dressed &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; is special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; is confusing:  A drain must be opened &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; because it is stopped &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; . We open &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; a store in the morning but we close it &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We seem to be pretty mixed &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; about &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;! To be knowledgeable about the proper uses of &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;, look the word &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; in the dictionary.  In a desk-sized dictionary, it takes &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; almost 1/4th of the page and can add &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; to about thirty definitions. I f you are &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; to it, you might try building &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; a list of the many ways &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; is used.  It will take &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; a lot of your time, but if you don't give &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;, you may wind &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; with a hundred or more. When it threatens to rain, we say it is clouding &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;  When the sun comes out we say it is clearing &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it rains, it wets the earth and often messes things &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it doesn't rain for awhile, things dry &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One could go on and on, but I'll wrap it &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; , for now my time is  &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; , so............ it is time to shut &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt; ...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Source: Herlina&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-5030118553820395578?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5030118553820395578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5030118553820395578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/05/about-english.html' title='About English.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-558935708267283225</id><published>2009-04-29T14:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:19:21.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purpose Of Life.</title><content type='html'>Staring at the wall in my room make me wanna write this few things down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the people that come to me and share their problems, what-so-ever, I just thought out a few points that we got to work it out in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;- Communication is more important than trust, which must be earned and not simply expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;- Friends are those who will notice when you are lost and try to find you, who will make you laugh when you are hurting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;- Friendship is a ship that carries two or more people in good weather but only one person in bad weather. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;- Love at first sight is merely intense infatuation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;- Love prematurely professed should be taken with a pinch of salt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;- The one you like the most will almost never like you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;- Whoever says looks do not matter is lying or does not have them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now that's what i thought of.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-558935708267283225?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/558935708267283225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/558935708267283225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/purpose-of-life.html' title='Purpose Of Life.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-3099454188214850333</id><published>2009-04-28T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T00:23:33.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pfft...</title><content type='html'>I am so pissed with just people are purely rude when you are concern about them. It seriously turn me off like a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn arse! Its like what the fuck man?! Do I really deserves to be treated like that?&lt;br /&gt;Fuck man!&lt;br /&gt;I've nothing but nice to those people and yet that's how I was treated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally S.O.B!&lt;br /&gt;I never been so angry at a person this much in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the verge of dying in my book.&lt;br /&gt;I'll see if there is possible to just blacklist them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FUCK MAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KNN! CCB!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FUCK YOU!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pfft!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-3099454188214850333?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3099454188214850333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3099454188214850333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/pfft.html' title='Pfft...'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-1373704589129571963</id><published>2009-04-26T23:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T01:02:34.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bandung!!</title><content type='html'>Had a field trip to Bandung last weekend with my cousin who is expecting, so maybe that's the reason of why I went ot Bandung with her, to take care of her and I think the main reason is for me to shop and eat! HAHA! But my cousin is my priority. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overspent my budget for the trip, literally bought like dozens of tops and bottoms, sandals but all so worth it! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin is a regular at Bandung, so&lt;br /&gt;she intro me places with good view and good food. First night dinner at The Valley, it is at mountain top and the the view is breathtaking at night! The restaurant is very very modernized and definitely a awesome place to chill and hang out. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSP-BF-fOI/AAAAAAAAAig/C0DVLp8CT8o/s1600-h/DSC00339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSP-BF-fOI/AAAAAAAAAig/C0DVLp8CT8o/s320/DSC00339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329042554694302946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSP8t4_Y2I/AAAAAAAAAiY/E8qkGI_lPOE/s1600-h/DSC00338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSP8t4_Y2I/AAAAAAAAAiY/E8qkGI_lPOE/s320/DSC00338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329042532359693154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSP8aab--I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/5dAQdHw2VQ8/s1600-h/DSC00337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSP8aab--I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/5dAQdHw2VQ8/s320/DSC00337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329042527131270114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The ordered food)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSP8F2vbUI/AAAAAAAAAiI/M8jNh0oIMQ0/s1600-h/240420091264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSP8F2vbUI/AAAAAAAAAiI/M8jNh0oIMQ0/s320/240420091264.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329042521612840258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My cousin and I)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSP75rsqWI/AAAAAAAAAiA/zTzA5VONgE4/s1600-h/240420091257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSP75rsqWI/AAAAAAAAAiA/zTzA5VONgE4/s320/240420091257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329042518345296226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A glimpse of the place- The Valley)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent a night at Hyatt as my cousin can get claim from the company so make use of it! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the last night before we head back to Jkt, we had our dinner at Kampung Daun, another mountain top restaurant. For this place, the place is so hilly and we got to climb up the hill (just a short one) to get out seat and the seat is like a hut! Very nice scenery!!!! Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSSx1HNhGI/AAAAAAAAAi4/CRqXzUwMX70/s1600-h/DSC00347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSSx1HNhGI/AAAAAAAAAi4/CRqXzUwMX70/s320/DSC00347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329045643854709858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSSx_SQ5ZI/AAAAAAAAAiw/A5EeKswtgqU/s1600-h/DSC00346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSSx_SQ5ZI/AAAAAAAAAiw/A5EeKswtgqU/s320/DSC00346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329045646585423250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSSxXOdjRI/AAAAAAAAAio/YWRmEFTqwhM/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSSxXOdjRI/AAAAAAAAAio/YWRmEFTqwhM/s320/DSC00345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329045635832057106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The food we ordered)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a weekend there, here I am back to reality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tml back to working... Arghhh!!! Let it be a good one!!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Oh oh! Not forgetting the Bandung brownies and Pisang Molen! OMG!!!! AWESOME!!!!!! ^^ Bought back 5 each! WAHAHHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-1373704589129571963?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1373704589129571963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1373704589129571963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/bandung.html' title='Bandung!!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SfSP-BF-fOI/AAAAAAAAAig/C0DVLp8CT8o/s72-c/DSC00339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-7784330428475672392</id><published>2009-04-22T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:47:35.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Need To Goes On.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0CUDg3NPEXY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0CUDg3NPEXY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly inspired by Nick.&lt;br /&gt;To think how fortunate we are when have everything that he don't.&lt;br /&gt;He is the total inspiration and motivation to those who give up easily and quit easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-7784330428475672392?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7784330428475672392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7784330428475672392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-need-to-goes-on.html' title='Life Need To Goes On.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-7269041565057975324</id><published>2009-04-22T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T00:46:32.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling Slowly.</title><content type='html'>I don't know you&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But I want you&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All the more for that&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Words fall through me&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And always fool me&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And I can't react&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And games that never amount&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;To more than they're meant&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Will play themselves out&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Take this sinking boat and point it home&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We've still got time&lt;br /&gt;Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You've made it now&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Falling slowly, eyes that know me&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And I can't go back&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Moods that take me and erase me&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And I'm painted black&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You have suffered enough&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And warred with yourself&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's time that you won&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Take this sinking boat and point it home&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We've still got time&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You've made it now&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Falling slowly sing your melody&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'll sing it loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- Glen Hansard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally into this song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-7269041565057975324?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7269041565057975324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7269041565057975324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/falling-slowly.html' title='Falling Slowly.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4569229803926971230</id><published>2009-04-21T11:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T11:29:52.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What The...</title><content type='html'>I don't know to be sad or pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are just so unpredictable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4569229803926971230?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4569229803926971230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4569229803926971230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/what.html' title='What The...'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-7292463473689216848</id><published>2009-04-17T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:58:41.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprisingly  Awesome.</title><content type='html'>There is a popular phrase of: "Don't judge a book by its cover".&lt;br /&gt;Totally agree with that phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; (Watch it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERY VERY VERY AMAZING PERFORMANCE!&lt;br /&gt;She just caught you off guard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-7292463473689216848?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7292463473689216848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7292463473689216848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/surprisingly-awesome.html' title='Surprisingly  Awesome.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-2142372289110684794</id><published>2009-04-16T12:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T12:19:44.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bak Chor Mee!</title><content type='html'>Finally today is going to be the last day of invigilation, and after that I should be continuing my same ol' job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the things that I do whilst invigilating is pretty much unprofessional. As in one, right now i am blogging plus chatting plus playing FB. Damn I'll be dead if I am caught by my boss! So you readers better not sabo me! HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I am really stressing up on finding a place to stay in Sg. It is just hard when your parent didnt really trusted you on renting a place, but I cant really blame them of having that doubt afterall they are parent., that's what most parent do, they doubt. Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of just convincing them and the only one who is vexing about this. Oh Lord!&lt;br /&gt;Place place place~~~~ Where are you?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh! Just wanna share the joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/Seaw9hYjWYI/AAAAAAAAAh4/vaszas-QPXs/s1600-h/150420091241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/Seaw9hYjWYI/AAAAAAAAAh4/vaszas-QPXs/s320/150420091241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325138180392049026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;My godson/daughter (still dont know the sex yet) gonna-be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-2142372289110684794?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2142372289110684794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2142372289110684794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/bak-chor-mee.html' title='Bak Chor Mee!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/Seaw9hYjWYI/AAAAAAAAAh4/vaszas-QPXs/s72-c/150420091241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-638045051961426805</id><published>2009-04-14T10:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:23:06.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredomxz...</title><content type='html'>Today was my second day invigilating, and OMG it is so boring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber was here in town for just ONE guy sitting for the exam. And I'll be in charge for the next two days and oh Lord what should I do during invigilation?! Argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i really know how is it felt to be a teacher while invigilating. But actually most of the time it is still not bad, as you will have like one whole class to invigilate, but not in my case! =((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghhh! I am not complaining, just sharing! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn the student is here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do not read the question paper until i said so man!!! WAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Lame) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-638045051961426805?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/638045051961426805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/638045051961426805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/boredomxz.html' title='Boredomxz...'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-5729874325024403210</id><published>2009-04-07T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:36:04.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blank Mind.</title><content type='html'>Oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a total random.&lt;br /&gt;Mind wanting to blog.&lt;br /&gt;But heart says there is nothing to blog.&lt;br /&gt;So hand just decided to type this entry, with no reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lame-arse! :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-5729874325024403210?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5729874325024403210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5729874325024403210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/blank-mind.html' title='Blank Mind.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6220374587552022765</id><published>2009-04-04T00:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T00:10:37.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble Is My Friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="_Hr1X-7yWcuhJJAtext" style="font-size: 11px;" class="secondaryColor"&gt;Trouble will find you no mater where you go, oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;No Matter if you're fast no matter if you're slow, oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;The eye of the storm and the cry in the morn, oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;Your fine for a while but you start to loose control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 1:]&lt;br /&gt;He's there in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;he's there in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;he waits in the wings&lt;br /&gt;he's gotta play a part.&lt;br /&gt;Trouble is a friend,&lt;br /&gt;yeah trouble is a friend of mine. oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trouble is a friend but trouble is a foe, oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;And no matter what I feed him he always seems to grow, oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;He sees what I see and he knows what I know, oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;So don't forget as you ease on down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 2:]&lt;br /&gt;So don't be alarmed if he takes you by the arm.&lt;br /&gt;I won't let him win, but im a sucker for his charm.&lt;br /&gt;Trouble is a friend,&lt;br /&gt;yeah trouble is a friend of mine. Oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I hate the way he makes me feel.&lt;br /&gt;And how I try to make him leave; I try.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh I try! - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lenka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-6220374587552022765?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6220374587552022765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6220374587552022765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/trouble-is-my-friend.html' title='Trouble Is My Friend.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6945284162718654073</id><published>2009-04-02T21:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T15:49:53.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy To Thee Megan.</title><content type='html'>Oh man! I hate to admit that Megan Joy out from the competition (American Idol)!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love her unique voice and quirky singing steps/moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man! I am gonna miss her! WILL DEFINITELY MISS HER!&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully she come out with her album and will definitely buy it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! I miss her already! ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANT ADAM LAMBERT TO WIN! ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SdTCWwWKj7I/AAAAAAAAAho/ReG4EcBvF6E/s1600-h/40589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SdTCWwWKj7I/AAAAAAAAAho/ReG4EcBvF6E/s320/40589.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320090756022177714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SdTCXKQqeMI/AAAAAAAAAhw/hSOuPvmDiNk/s1600-h/mc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SdTCXKQqeMI/AAAAAAAAAhw/hSOuPvmDiNk/s320/mc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320090762978425026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HEART YOU, MEGAN JOY! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-6945284162718654073?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6945284162718654073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6945284162718654073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/joy-to-thee-megan.html' title='Joy To Thee Megan.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SdTCWwWKj7I/AAAAAAAAAho/ReG4EcBvF6E/s72-c/40589.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6086725887248483852</id><published>2009-04-01T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T01:42:51.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walkin' After Midnight.</title><content type='html'>Had a chat with my buddy. We talked about traveling out for a relaxing holiday before going in to a real world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it will be a great idea to do so, but it will be pretty much a dream, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I be really happy, as in really happy with my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;*Reflexes&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pfft!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-6086725887248483852?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6086725887248483852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6086725887248483852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/04/walkin-after-midnight.html' title='Walkin&apos; After Midnight.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-2068917066635157588</id><published>2009-03-30T01:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T01:41:46.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Damn!</title><content type='html'>One question: Why on earth that there are people are so easy to get something they want but not me? I got to work so hard for it and sometimes its just a waste of time doing it as in the end I might not get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's the point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-2068917066635157588?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2068917066635157588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2068917066635157588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-damn.html' title='Oh Damn!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-1921806500692341759</id><published>2009-03-29T11:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T11:43:05.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>稻香.</title><content type='html'>对这个世界如果你有太多的抱怨&lt;br /&gt;跌倒了就不敢继续往前走&lt;br /&gt;为什么人要这么的脆弱 堕落&lt;br /&gt;请你打开电视看看&lt;br /&gt;多少人为生命在努力勇敢的走下去&lt;br /&gt;我们是不是该知足&lt;br /&gt;珍惜一切 就算没有拥有&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还记得你说家是唯一的城堡&lt;br /&gt;随着稻香河流继续奔跑&lt;br /&gt;微微笑 小时候的梦我知道&lt;br /&gt;不要哭让萤火虫带着你逃跑&lt;br /&gt;乡间的歌谣永远的依靠&lt;br /&gt;回家吧 回到最初的美好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不要这么容易就想放弃 就像我说的&lt;br /&gt;追不到的梦想 换个梦不就得了&lt;br /&gt;为自己的人生鲜艳上色&lt;br /&gt;先把爱涂上喜欢的颜色&lt;br /&gt;笑一个吧 功成名就不是目的&lt;br /&gt;让自己快乐快乐这才叫做意义&lt;br /&gt;童年的纸飞机 现在终于飞回我手里&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所谓的那快乐 赤脚在田里追蜻蜓追到累了&lt;br /&gt;偷摘水果被蜜蜂给叮到怕了 谁在偷笑呢&lt;br /&gt;我靠着稻草人吹着风唱着歌睡着了&lt;br /&gt;哦 哦 午后吉它在虫鸣中更清脆&lt;br /&gt;哦 哦 阳光洒在路上就不怕心碎&lt;br /&gt;珍惜一切 就算没有拥有&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还记得你说家是唯一的城堡&lt;br /&gt;随着稻香河流继续奔跑&lt;br /&gt;微微笑 小时候的梦我知道&lt;br /&gt;不要哭让萤火虫带着你逃跑&lt;br /&gt;乡间的歌谣永远的依靠&lt;br /&gt;回家吧 回到最初的美好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还记得你说家是唯一的城堡&lt;br /&gt;随着稻香河流继续奔跑&lt;br /&gt;微微笑 小时候的梦我知道&lt;br /&gt;不要哭让萤火虫带着你逃跑&lt;br /&gt;乡间的歌谣永远的依靠&lt;br /&gt;回家吧 回到最初的美好- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jay Chou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-1921806500692341759?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1921806500692341759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1921806500692341759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_29.html' title='稻香.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-5937474186072880957</id><published>2009-03-23T22:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T23:34:54.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes...</title><content type='html'>Its been a while that I want to post something I have been feeling lately. It really make me just go sick thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things back in Indo will never always be a good thing. I am not complaining or anything about my life or what, but i think i am just really trying to figure things out what really been going in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought going back Indo, i can really share some of my thoughts and feeling about a few certain things to my family will be easier and much better as i am given the chance to spend my time with them for the last three months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No! That's not really the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact it just simply hard to really share with them, when its hard to try to share with them and then they share or say about something that will just make me think twice whether or not it was the right time to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or sometimes i just want to say something to them, it will be so hard to even say a starter. I always think what will the convo lead to? Will I be answered to what i need them to ans? Will I be getting some response that I am looking for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah! I know sometimes things wont neccesary be going your way. But sometimes it just will right? So therefore the self questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just really tired of trying to talk to them man. I mean there are certain things that they decided for me to do in life is just not the way i wanted my life to be it. I know i am still sucking their money to live, but arent i have a part that should at least take control of and making the decision? Its my life after all. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just really wanna yell at them to just stop whatever and hear me out. But I cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah! I got no guts or balls. Whatever. I rather make myself sick than making them sick (not in a bad way, i am just out of words to describe it) of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankfull to them actually. But arent it time for me to at least making decision for my life? Then what is the purpose of my life when they are in control?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That should be enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-5937474186072880957?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5937474186072880957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5937474186072880957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/03/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes...'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4364099065197458631</id><published>2009-03-17T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:38:45.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some People.</title><content type='html'>I have met a lot kind of people in my life, so far. I just cant think of a reason why there are such person who just got to be such a jerk or an arse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I hate some people who just take others as an advantage. I mean where is your dignity and pride man! These kind of people should be burn in hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You treat that person well enough, ending up you got shits back as a return. Behhh! Najong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sick of this people already man! I will try my hardest go get rid of those people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Not referring to anyone specific.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4364099065197458631?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4364099065197458631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4364099065197458631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-people.html' title='Some People.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6000600447739977421</id><published>2009-03-15T15:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T16:02:23.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do?</title><content type='html'>Okay, I was told that i didnt really update my entry quite as often as I used to (Ginnoi). What to do?! Kind of busy with figuring out my life. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, am at a fair now, the turn up rate was pretty low FOR NOW, no idea what will happen for the next few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you guys wanna know what's going on with my life?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, my life is pretty boring. So yeap! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-6000600447739977421?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6000600447739977421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6000600447739977421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-to-do.html' title='What to do?'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-9002133022064317845</id><published>2009-03-09T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:58:29.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Die!</title><content type='html'>I think that's it for my career peroid! I didnt meet the target that i was assigned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die loh! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-9002133022064317845?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/9002133022064317845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/9002133022064317845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/03/die.html' title='Die!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4597671926643139689</id><published>2009-03-08T02:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T02:25:49.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally (Fun) Time.</title><content type='html'>After all the screwed up days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally today loosen up and have a booze or two with cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! I missed those nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, one of the best nights so far in Indo, but cant compare to the night i had with my buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night was a blast! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reports.... -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4597671926643139689?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4597671926643139689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4597671926643139689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally-fun-time.html' title='Finally (Fun) Time.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-1027949488564131435</id><published>2009-03-02T23:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T23:43:17.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$%%$#@%$ (2)</title><content type='html'>I hate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-1027949488564131435?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1027949488564131435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1027949488564131435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/03/2.html' title='$%%$#@%$ (2)'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-3077132139081233808</id><published>2009-02-28T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:55:23.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#$#*%*</title><content type='html'>I am really out of options now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could careless what should i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE ARE YOU MY... MY... MY... PLAN!!!!!??!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-3077132139081233808?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3077132139081233808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/3077132139081233808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='#$#*%*'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-8466884595055698950</id><published>2009-02-25T10:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T10:56:48.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh! Crapxz!</title><content type='html'>I really wonder why things not looking up for me yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean... WHAT THE HELL! SERIOUSLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it so hard to do a darn good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-8466884595055698950?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8466884595055698950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8466884595055698950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/02/ahhh-crapxz.html' title='Ahhh! Crapxz!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-2129374544066745842</id><published>2009-02-23T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T23:29:27.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misses</title><content type='html'>I really really really do am miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you real bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-2129374544066745842?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2129374544066745842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2129374544066745842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/02/misses.html' title='Misses'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-5420742285601437768</id><published>2009-02-21T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T01:20:13.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Gone.</title><content type='html'>Both of my awesome friend have gone back to where they should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i am all alone in this darn country working my arse off for the win. But outcome is just damn bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! My only source to fun and party away from me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-5420742285601437768?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5420742285601437768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5420742285601437768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/02/all-gone.html' title='All Gone.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-8091524885379821434</id><published>2009-02-20T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T18:38:54.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pusing Anjing!</title><content type='html'>I am really in a very rough period of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things just works perfectly for others but not for darn me! Why is it so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck! Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I had a blast last night. I will really missed those night buddy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-8091524885379821434?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8091524885379821434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8091524885379821434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/02/pusing-anjing.html' title='Pusing Anjing!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-8271737158951423214</id><published>2009-02-16T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T23:08:24.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Venting.</title><content type='html'>I really wonder sometimes when is it that I am able do stuff that I really love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean all this while life is pretty redundant in a sense of why others are able to be so fortunate in certain things and yet I need to go through hell and back to actually do something as fortunate as others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, others around me by all means family and friends they are really lucky in a sense of how fortunate they are with/in their life. Its like damn easy to get what they want in they life and what they expect with their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not that I am not happy with my life all, but it just got me wondering all. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know life ain't perfect or anything, we just got work hard to make our life perfect. Then what about those ppl who life are so darm great and awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! Now I start to compare and contrast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should just end this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, my life is pretty standard compare (again) to those I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bleah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-8271737158951423214?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8271737158951423214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8271737158951423214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-venting.html' title='Random Venting.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4154235901915069637</id><published>2009-02-13T01:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T01:42:51.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear My Mun.</title><content type='html'>Dear Ah Mun,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry cant be there for you. But I will always be here and there for you. Even though we are miles away in addition of a very stuck up connection. Feel free to spam my emails if you need to share or let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really sorry and I am really for not able to be there (I think I am repeating) like I used to back in S'pore and I truly hope and wish that I could be with you right now to accompany you and let you pour your heart out to my humble ear. I am more than happy to do so, as you are my Ah Muntou! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also sorry that I cant catch up with you tonight as I need to work tml morning and I mean 6 am morning! I KNOW SUCKS RIGHT! BUT WORK FOR THE CASH!!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babe! I really miss you man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch up with you soon yach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves and misses&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4154235901915069637?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4154235901915069637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4154235901915069637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/02/dear-my-mun.html' title='Dear My Mun.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-1846160986886469411</id><published>2009-02-10T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T12:06:09.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T.T</title><content type='html'>Ahh! It's been a while i updated my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are some random one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days were really hectic as hell as work start to pay off.&lt;br /&gt;Fairs to go.&lt;br /&gt;Presentation to prepare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night were are as lonely as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Checking emails.&lt;br /&gt;Tagging.&lt;br /&gt;Watch shows.&lt;br /&gt;Chat.&lt;br /&gt;Prepare for tml work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Febuary already and i still have no news or idea where to continue for my Degree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-1846160986886469411?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1846160986886469411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/1846160986886469411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/02/tt.html' title='T.T'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-7181257244688613929</id><published>2009-02-05T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:10:37.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleah!</title><content type='html'>What is it that I do to you that make me thinks that you are worth to be cared?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-7181257244688613929?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7181257244688613929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7181257244688613929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/02/bleah.html' title='Bleah!'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-395062110782487504</id><published>2009-02-03T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:37:52.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work For The Cash. (Back)</title><content type='html'>Argh! Chinese New Year and my birthday were over. So back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! Having a week break (literally) sucks! It makes me just wanna slack even more! Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This months is pretty full of events and presentation. So i guess its worth the work! Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Right....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well! Thats all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-395062110782487504?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/395062110782487504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/395062110782487504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/02/work-for-cash-back.html' title='Work For The Cash. (Back)'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-5384380881443659792</id><published>2009-01-31T00:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:53:34.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Birthday.</title><content type='html'>Okay. There is nothing much to update on my birthday. Its literally the worse birthday ever.&lt;br /&gt;I mean its my 21st and it was lackluster day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! I am done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-5384380881443659792?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5384380881443659792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5384380881443659792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/01/post-birthday.html' title='Post Birthday.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-662141990451917645</id><published>2009-01-30T02:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T11:13:40.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Me.</title><content type='html'>Wishes (from one i care to the weird one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Joette,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY PSEUDO BESTFRIEND HAHA. Love you lots, miss your place and lying down on benches, staring at the stars and the clouds at night, trying to make our shapes and laughing at our own stupidity and sheer boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Richard,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey happy 21st birthday! Hope u have a wonderful day and all the best for everything u do. Sorry couldnt be there for ur party. Make it up to u when we meet! bo tha bo lampa! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Ginn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the 30th here. So I guess I'll be wishing you a precise birthday, but belated there. Hehe it doesn't even make sense!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! I wish you a happy, happy birthday. Well it might have expired there, since your birthday should be over by now! hehe but more than everything, I wish you love this year. I wish you to have ample supply of love from your family, friends (moi included), dogs, strangers, colleague (since you're working now), clients and ... ehm... girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish all the joy in the world, and you will give your thanks although life sucks. It won't stay sucks for long. Especially since you're now a paid labour. Hehehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I love you I love you I love you and you love me back I know. Massive hug,&lt;br /&gt;Your best ever truly bff,&lt;br /&gt;ttys,&lt;br /&gt;Ginnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;div id=":3x" class="ArwC7c ckChnd"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;nnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: You must tell me about your party.Don't care. It's 21 eh!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Its an email. Haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From John,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OI PUI AYE!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! and omg i saw this guy yesterday who reminded me off u... COME BACK SOON... dont make me go down there to kick ur fat ass back to singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Nonie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="em"&gt;Happy bday riz....wish u all the bezzzzzza...jangan lupa traktiran nya ya...semoga makin baik...terutama temen lo yang satu ini hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;From Mona,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wish u tmrw cause i will be away...so, happy 21st!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Shirley,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riz! Happy Birthday yah!&lt;br /&gt;All the best jg for your future endeavours!&lt;br /&gt;Hope youhave a blast! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Dione,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seBASTIAN, HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY.&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to Bastian&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been such joy to have around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway super random, but i think Bastian fits the surname Tan.&lt;br /&gt;Bastian Tan. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Sherwin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I SMSed you, but I DON'T CARE!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PAUS! : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From MakWin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, Pak! Selamat ulang tahun! Come back and take care of our children!! *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UeypOvsY91Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UeypOvsY91Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Charlotte,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey bastian!! happy birthday!! hope that you have a wonderful birthday!!!!! and you're lookin good ;) hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Min,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey! happy bas day. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Philie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday XBB. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Hendry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;risk bas jink.. hmm resiko bas jink..&lt;br /&gt;hepi bdaeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;all the best..&lt;br /&gt;semoga tambah besarrrrrrrrrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;ok done. wkwkwkw&lt;br /&gt;21 bos uda tuaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Octha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happiie bdae sebastiaaaan =p&lt;br /&gt;hahaha =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Roy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="em"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Risky!!!!!!!!!!!happy 21st birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!all d best for ur career and studies!!!!stay wise man!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Ricky,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="em"&gt;Happy Birthday Bro!!! Wish u all the best in everything!!! Ayo sekolah photography...hahaha udah siap gitu megang tas, pic nya..lol.. GBU ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Lily,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="em"&gt;BAS BAS BAS !&lt;br /&gt;HAPY BDAY =D&lt;br /&gt;b a good boy . hahahah .&lt;br /&gt;dun spam me anymor .&lt;br /&gt;km kpn k spor lagi ?&lt;br /&gt;gua tagih lo makan2 na . hihiii .&lt;br /&gt;take care lo =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Dick,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="em"&gt;yo bro...happy birthday yah!...traktir makan!!!...=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That would be all. The rest are just a birthday greet. But i do appreciate it all of them! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-662141990451917645?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/662141990451917645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/662141990451917645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-me.html' title='Happy Birthday, Me.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6323404711134997936</id><published>2009-01-29T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:07:47.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festive Indeed (Not).</title><content type='html'>Its been a hella of a week. It Chinese New Year and its the same week as my big 21. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been making me wonder what should i really do during my birthday? I have not much friends here and all my great friends area away. So that's leave me to my own family and friends that are coincidentally in town for holiday. I guess, i just have some small celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! I really thought that my 21 will be great, fun, awesome and memorable. But i guess not that the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! Now I missed them so much. I really really wish to celebrate my big 21 with them. ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damndamndamndamndamn! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need alternatives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been so down lately after the shows that make feel so! Damn man!&lt;br /&gt;I hate #@!#@#%$!@%@!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-6323404711134997936?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6323404711134997936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6323404711134997936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/01/festive-indeed-not.html' title='Festive Indeed (Not).'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-6789385491300158275</id><published>2009-01-26T00:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:48:41.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate It.</title><content type='html'>I really hate people who is not appreciative of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They should just go fuck themselves and get their own fucking life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-6789385491300158275?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6789385491300158275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/6789385491300158275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hate-it.html' title='I Hate It.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4989126149222232505</id><published>2009-01-24T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:22:16.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alas Life.</title><content type='html'>Phew! It was tiring week at Pontianak, I must say. Now that I am back to Jakarta, I thought things will be better, but it was not what I at least expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just the same old things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I love black and white, I don't really want my life to be just black and white. I need colors, I need pop, I need excitement, I need fireworks, I need to at least knowing that I live my life the way I wanted and... Sheesh... I am getting to the emo state again! Argh! Resolution is never my thing. $@#%!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always at this state after watching Grey's Anatomy and Private Practice. This shows making me realized everyday how life is short and every decision counts to every moment in your life. I hate to admit it but I just can't help to think and bother about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap! I need to change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4989126149222232505?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4989126149222232505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4989126149222232505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/01/alas-life.html' title='Alas Life.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4212516196209830828</id><published>2009-01-22T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:15:25.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazzy Night.</title><content type='html'>I am at Hotel Santika, Pontianak now and sitting down at the lounge listening to the jazz singer, not so bad and having a drink. How nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While listening to the jazzy song and sipping beer, i m doing my work too at the same time. How nice? Rubbish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! Tml result is out! I am so nervous!!!! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4212516196209830828?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4212516196209830828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4212516196209830828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/01/jazzy-night.html' title='Jazzy Night.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-2991689837341477830</id><published>2009-01-19T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T01:21:12.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People...</title><content type='html'>There are lot of different kind of people that coming in and going out in my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how is it that you can considered to be a really good friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have plenty of of them, but try thinking it the other way round? Do they considered you the same way you considered them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is really hard to be so nice to someone and yet they are so less appreciative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucks, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Not applying to anyone in specific.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-2991689837341477830?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2991689837341477830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/2991689837341477830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/01/people.html' title='People...'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-4710592209756661517</id><published>2009-01-16T01:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T01:12:59.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY?!?!?!?!??!?!?</title><content type='html'>I AM SO SAD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY CANT I GO BACK ON THE 16?!?!?!??!!?!??!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY?!?!?!??!&lt;br /&gt;DAMN YOU SIS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-4710592209756661517?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4710592209756661517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/4710592209756661517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/01/why.html' title='WHY?!?!?!?!??!?!?'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-5898738660087334514</id><published>2009-01-14T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:14:45.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodness.</title><content type='html'>Really! No kid! I am very tired this few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is not really really a good things to do! Damn! Especially in Indonesia where the landscape is so big. Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally spent the whole day to do school visits and those are just for the sake of making appointment and not knowing whether or not am able to do THE REAL job. Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so bad that my mum got to drive me around as I am yet unsure about Indo's road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! Plus the weather have been crazy lately, rains the whole day and plus floods here and there, therefore there is limits to my school visits target!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God! If you are able to read my blog especially this entry please, I beg you as your humble servant to stop raining for this month! Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: 16 days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-5898738660087334514?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5898738660087334514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/5898738660087334514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodness.html' title='Goodness.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-7893990278011283491</id><published>2009-01-12T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T17:10:09.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired Gin...</title><content type='html'>I am really really worn out with work man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not an easy job! Been to JCC for fair during the weekend from morning to evening and then the next day school visits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! No more my awesome sleep! Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been going all JakBar today! And so far the school i visit is a promising school and will keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it... I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else did i missed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-7893990278011283491?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7893990278011283491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/7893990278011283491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/01/tired-gin.html' title='Tired Gin...'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-509306916451085983</id><published>2009-01-09T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T19:37:12.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life. (Tough).</title><content type='html'>Is it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough life or life is tough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-509306916451085983?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/509306916451085983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/509306916451085983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-tough.html' title='Life. (Tough).'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7118087173695593522.post-8496029601757157152</id><published>2009-01-08T17:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:14:15.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holiday.</title><content type='html'>I just realized that it's been sometimes that I made and entry a movie review ever the last time I watch a few movies, prolly too lazy to review it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am just give a few judgments about the shows I'd watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SWXKFwxsj9I/AAAAAAAAAgg/zq-jKxiKQm0/s1600-h/3ipman00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SWXKFwxsj9I/AAAAAAAAAgg/zq-jKxiKQm0/s320/3ipman00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288855537758015442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ip Man (2008): AWESOME! Must watch!&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 4.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SWXKgIctFnI/AAAAAAAAAgo/OYo5P6WfoT0/s1600-h/MV5BMjA5Njk5MTUxNF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMDI3MTg5MQ%40%40._V1._SX94_SY140_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 139px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SWXKgIctFnI/AAAAAAAAAgo/OYo5P6WfoT0/s320/MV5BMjA5Njk5MTUxNF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMDI3MTg5MQ%40%40._V1._SX94_SY140_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288855990789019250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bedtime Stories (2008): Not so bad. Should watch it if you are free.&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SWXK3Q_n1XI/AAAAAAAAAgw/oT9VJLY8-vc/s1600-h/MV5BMTQ2Njk0MDU1NV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwODUxNDI0MQ%40%40._V1._SX97_SY140_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 139px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SWXK3Q_n1XI/AAAAAAAAAgw/oT9VJLY8-vc/s320/MV5BMTQ2Njk0MDU1NV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwODUxNDI0MQ%40%40._V1._SX97_SY140_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288856388219950450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Holiday (2006): Another AWESOME! Download/watch it online/dvd! Must watch!&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 4.8/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really touched by the movie (The Holiday), it was just a simple love story and how different love can have different impact to people and make a difference to their life. How love can changes people minds and feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was really a great holiday movie. Watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"You're supposed to be the leading lady in your own life, for God's sake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"If you were a melody... I used only the good notes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"In the movies we have leading ladies and we have the best friend. You, I can tell, are a leading lady, but for some reason you are behaving like the best friend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"Because you're hoping you're wrong. And every time she does something that tells you she's no good, you ignore it. And every time she comes through and surprises you, she wins you over, and you lose that argument with yourself, that she's not for you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"I understand feeling as small and as insignificant as humanly possible. And how it can actually ache in places you didn't know you had inside you. And it doesn't matter how many new haircuts you get, or gyms you join, or how many glasses of chardonnay you drink with your girlfriends... you still go to bed every night going over every detail and wonder what you did wrong or how you could have misunderstood. And how in the hell for that brief moment you could think that you were that happy. And sometimes you can even convince yourself that he'll see the light and show up at your door. And after all that, however long all that may be, you'll go somewhere new. And you'll meet people who make you feel worthwhile again. And little pieces of your soul will finally come back. And all that fuzzy stuff, those years of your life that you wasted, that will eventually begin to fade."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;DjKoko&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7118087173695593522-8496029601757157152?l=rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8496029601757157152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7118087173695593522/posts/default/8496029601757157152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rizkiedjkoko.blogspot.com/2009/01/holiday.html' title='The Holiday.'/><author><name>Djkoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16406318742584248584</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SMUIAZb6TkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/LEeR86BR2TU/S220/pauschristmastre.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6PSDmkqf-eA/SWXKFwxsj9I/AAAAAAAAAgg/zq-jKxiKQm0/s72-c/3ipman00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
