<?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-17036872</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:47:29.407+07:00</updated><category term='niken'/><category term='soul mate'/><category term='meninggal'/><category term='pajak'/><category term='usia'/><category term='nikah'/><category term='insiden'/><category term='married'/><category term='fun'/><category term='love'/><category term='pacaran'/><category term='istri'/><category term='hamil'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>the blue meanies</title><subtitle type='html'>lorem ipsum dolor sit amet consecteteur</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-5692894975290101185</id><published>2008-10-17T11:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:21:43.307+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insiden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='usia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pajak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meninggal'/><title type='text'>Thursday Incident</title><content type='html'>Ada kejadian yg lumayan aneh terjadi Kamis sore kemaren, di lantai 11, tepatnya di kantor pajak seberang kantor gue. Ketika lagi asyik2nya bekerja (alah), tiba2 ada keributan kecil terjadi. Ternyata, ada seorang karyawan pajak yang dikira sedang tidur di karpet dekat mejanya, meninggal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang ini memang biasanya tidur di situ, kalo lagi kecapekan, menurut teman2nya. Jadi ya gak ada yg bangunin waktu liat dia tidur dari pagi, karena sudah biasa. Dan kayaknya baru pada sadar pas sore, kok dia gak bangun2. Ternyata sudah meninggal. Umurnya juga masih sekitar 35 tahun, katanya. Semua heboh. Ya iyalah, siapa yg gak heboh kalo tiba2 rekan kantornya meninggal mendadak di tempat kerja. Dan kehebohan ini merembet ke kantor gue. Beberapa temen gue ketakutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, mau bilang apa? Usia bukan jaminan. Yang terlihat sehat hari ini, belum tentu besok masih bisa bernafas. Semua itu kan sudah ada yg ngatur di atas sana. Kalo memang sudah waktunya "dipanggil" ya nggak ada yg bisa kita lakukan toh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari jam 4an sampai pas waktu gue pulang jam 7 kurang, jenasahnya masih belum diturunin ke ambulance. Karena masih diurus sesuai prosedur katanya. Bahkan ada polisi juga. Mungkin itungannya jadi TKP kali ya? Hmm.... Life is always full of surprises, You'll never know what you going to get...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17036872-5692894975290101185?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/5692894975290101185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=5692894975290101185&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/5692894975290101185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/5692894975290101185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2008/10/thursday-incident.html' title='Thursday Incident'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-6716628506312039957</id><published>2008-10-16T16:20:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:49:16.328+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pacaran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='istri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul mate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='niken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nikah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hamil'/><title type='text'>Married Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dulu...gak kebayang gimana rasanya kalo menikah. Bahkan gak kebayang buat menikah. Belum. Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Pacaran ya pacaran aja. Seneng2 doang. Baru setelah melewati usia seperempat abad mulai "mikir" ke arah sana. Setelah gagal beberapa kali (ho ho ho), akhirnya menemukan yang orang bilang sebagai jodoh. Soul Mate. Tidak sempurna, itu jelas, karena hanya Tuhan yg Maha Sempurna, tapi seperti namanya, Soul Mate, alias Belahan Jiwa kalo bahasa Belandanya...ahahaha, justru dia menjadi pelengkap, menutup belahan jiwa yang tadinya "kosong" itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Tanggal 3 Agustus 2008 kemaren, akhirnya gue resmi menjadi suami buat Niken Purnarini, belahan jiwa gue itu. Banyak suka dan duka kita berdua lewati sepanjang masa pacaran kita. Sampai akhirnya gue putuskan untuk menjadikan dia pendamping hidup gue, hopefully, buat selamanya. Ada teman gue yang nanya, "Gimana sih lu bisa tau kapan saatnya lu merasa "This is the right time to get married with someone you love"?" Terus terang, gue bingung jawabnya. Hahaha. Gue jawab aja apa yg gue rasain ke dia, bahwa nanti kalo udah nemu yang "pas" di hati, rasa atau momen itu bakal muncul dengan sendirinya. Seperti yang gue bilang tadi, bukan karena si dia adalah mahluk yang sempurna, tapi karena kita berdua tidak sempurna, namun saling melengkapi kekurangan masing2. That's it. IMHO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sekarang, sudah hampir 3 bulan gue menjalani hidup pernikahan berdua di sebuah rumah kontrakan kecil di daerah Pasar Minggu, Jakarta Selatan. I really2 enjoy it. Every second of it. Pertengkaran2 kecil, ketawa bareng, nangis bareng, etc. I love her. I love being with her, I love being her husband. Mengulang kalimat gue di atas, bahwa dulu gak kebayang gimana rasanya menikah, sekarang gue akhirnya merasakan, betapa menyenangkannya menanti saat pulang ke rumah, menjemput istri di kantornya, kemudian pulang bersama ke kontrakan kita. It's fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sekarang, Thanks to God in Heaven, kebahagiaan gue ditambah lagi, pengalaman hidup pernikahan gue ditambah lagi, istri gue sudah 11 minggu ini hamil. Hehehe. Deg2an, senang, khawatir campur jadi satu. Yang jelas, gue sudah gak sabar pengen jadi ayah. Dan istri gue sudah gak sabar pengen jadi ibu. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Nanti gue crita2 lagi deh...&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/17036872-6716628506312039957?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6716628506312039957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=6716628506312039957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/6716628506312039957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/6716628506312039957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2008/10/married-life.html' title='Married Life'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-6470463519527906141</id><published>2008-04-01T10:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T10:49:03.167+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lembbuurrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lembbuurrr. Edan. Seperti tahun2 sebelumnya. Bulan Maret-April adalah bulan siksaan dengan banyaknya kerjaan Annual Report yg musti dikebut karena pada2 mau cepet2 selesei. Kampret. Dan walhasil udah 2 minggu ini pulangnya barengan ama shift subuh satpam gedung. Hehehe. Cape, nyet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brutalnya....kantor sangat kekurangan orang, terutama di bagian FA. Jadi aja gue nge-dobel. Eh, triple. Desainer iya, Art Director iya, FA Artist iya. Wow! I should get a raised. A lot of raised. I'm doing three persons' job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or should I...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooaahheemmmm...&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/17036872-6470463519527906141?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/6470463519527906141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=6470463519527906141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/6470463519527906141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/6470463519527906141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2008/04/lembbuurrr.html' title='Lembbuurrr'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-8192792607855000758</id><published>2008-03-28T15:31:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T15:41:23.400+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gelo ih. Cuaca gak bener banged beberapa bulan ini. Bikin pusing ajah. Pagi panas, siang bisa tiba2 hujan badai. Pagi ujan, siangnya matahari ada 750 biji. eh, biji siapa aja itu ya? Plus, udah ampir 2 minggu ini kerjaan cukup sangat amat sangat hectic di kantor. Berangkat pagi, eh, pulangnya kok barengan orang brangkat ngeronda shift kedua. Ckckckck. Demi sesuap nasi....alah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barusan &lt;a href="http://mongfar.blogspot.com/"&gt;baca blog sobat gila&lt;/a&gt; gue yang gue kenal di jaman kuliah dahulu kala. Emang gila banged ya jaman dulu tuh, sob?! Jadi kangen banged sama suasana kampus jaman dulu. Nongkrong gak guna di depan kampus dari pagi ampe gelap. Ngobrol tanpa disadari di sebuah jalan yg sangat tidak steril dengan tai2 kuda kering bertebaran dan membaur pada udara sekitar yg kita hirup dalam2. Aih....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bandung...jadi kangen lagi sama semuanya. Kegiatannya, suasananya, obrolannya, kegoblog-annya, ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(..menerawang...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, udah ada revisi-an kerjaan lagi....&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/17036872-8192792607855000758?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/8192792607855000758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=8192792607855000758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/8192792607855000758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/8192792607855000758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2008/03/gelo.html' title='Gelo'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-3464748966757495229</id><published>2007-07-16T16:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T18:24:50.170+07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day at School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hari ini nganterin Anya ke TK barunya. Lucu banget. Berusaha mengingat-ingat dulu gimana rasanya ya waktu pertama kali masuk TK? Gak kenal siapapun. Hahaha. Dan walhasil gak inget sama sekali gimana rasanya. Hiruk pikuk anak TK yang seenaknya waktu diajak ngomong sama gurunya sungguh sebuah hiburan yang menyenangkan di pagi hari sebelum berangkat ngantor. Ada yang sibuk muter2 bangku, ada yang nggak mau nglepasin nyokapnya, ada yang sibuk make kaca mata item...kaca mata item?!? Hahaha...gue juga takjub ngeliatnya, diapain aja sama emaknya.... dan...guess what? Banyak banget yang pake tas warna pink. Bener2 deh emak2 jaman sekarang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well anyway....ini jadi sebuah pengalaman baru nganterin seekor anak kecil ke sekolah pertamanya. Berasa kayak bapak-nya aja. Hehehehe!!! Sana buruan nikah!!!&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/17036872-3464748966757495229?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/3464748966757495229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=3464748966757495229&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/3464748966757495229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/3464748966757495229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2007/07/first-day-at-school.html' title='First Day at School'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-114708521672936771</id><published>2006-05-08T14:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T17:46:56.796+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday=Sleepy day</title><content type='html'>Hoaahheeeemmm!!!!!! Entah kenapa setiap Senin bawaannya ngantuk mulu. Males gawe kecuali kepepet deadline. Hahaha. Gue jadi punya teori sendiri tentang hal ini. Kenapa kalo tiap hari Senin badan gue jadi ber-mesin diesel alias lama panasnya. Mungkin..mungkin karena kemarennya abis weekend yang notabene nggak nge-lakuin apa2 kecuali tidur dan bersenang senang. Jadinya waktu bangun pagi hari senennya, masih vacation mode-on. belum di off-in. Haha. Bawaannya pengen pulang aja . Dan besok baru bener2 jreng dan mulai jadi bermesin bensin lagi. Apa coba?!? Hoaaahhhhhh!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayam apa yang gak bisa mundur?&lt;br /&gt;–Ayam yang dibelakangnya ada temboknya–&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kriiuukkkk....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17036872-114708521672936771?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/114708521672936771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=114708521672936771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/114708521672936771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/114708521672936771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2006/05/mondaysleepy-day.html' title='Monday=Sleepy day'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-114706998856238630</id><published>2006-05-08T13:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T13:33:08.573+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ternyata...</title><content type='html'>..jadi orang baik itu lebih susah daripada jadi orang jahat. Mau bikin sesuatu yang bagus dan baik, sekuat tenaga, ternyata masih ada aja yang ngomongin di belakang. Entah itu sirik, atau ngritik pedes (keripik pedes?), tapi gak ikutan ngapa2in gitu. Maksudnya, kalo emang punya pandangan yg lebih baik, ya monggo, dari pertama ikutan nimbrung ngasi pandangan. Bukan ketika udah selesai baru manyun. Tuh, kan? Lebih gampang jadi orang jahat...ngomongin orang di blog deh...hahahahaha Hayo...pasti pada-pada pernah ngalamin deh. Kawan Adep aja pernah ngalamin hal yang sama waktu Sahabat Museum dikritik abis2an dengan kata2 pedas tak beralasan. Lha.. malah bawa2 orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucunya, ini sebuah fenomena yang nyata adanya dan terjadi di sekitar kita. Makanya, kalo mau jadi orang baik, jangan nanggung2. Hehehe. Hajar bleh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..sekedar melepas ngantuk di siang hari senin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17036872-114706998856238630?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/114706998856238630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=114706998856238630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/114706998856238630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/114706998856238630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2006/05/ternyata.html' title='Ternyata...'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-114042759492754358</id><published>2006-02-20T16:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T16:47:36.090+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;"Awal bulan Maret ini, oleh berkatNya, saya "dilamar" dan bergabung dgn tim kreatif Landor Associates Headquarter–San Francisco sebagai senior art director di bawah arahan creative director Nicolas Aparicio."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Edan! Kata gue waktu baca e-mail dari kakak kelas gue yang hebat Henricus Kusbiantoro alias Icus. This guy has a magnificent talent, his works is awesomely great. Gue demen banget liat kerjaan2 dia yang pol abesh. Beberapa hari yang lalu e-mailnya bilang bahwa kampanye pro bono yang dia bikin (RED Campaign) tentang AIDS bersama Bono U2, bersama produk2 terkenal dunia seperti GAP, Converse, American Express, dan Giorgio Armani, dan kemungkinan beberapa produk lagi akan menyusul seperti Nike dll, di launch. Gile. Kapan ya, gue bisa kayak Icus? Jadi makin semangat aja. Hehehe! Ayo majukan dunia graphic design Indonesia!&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/17036872-114042759492754358?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/114042759492754358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=114042759492754358&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/114042759492754358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/114042759492754358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2006/02/awesome.html' title='Awesome'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-113810215965149010</id><published>2006-01-24T18:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T18:29:19.670+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just say hello to the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Whhaaaazzzuppppp!!!! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gile. Lama juga tidak nge-blog. Gara-gara kemaren2 gak bisa buka blog babar pisan. Uah. Bla bla bla bla. Ngomong apa ajalah.... gak bisa pulang juga ini. Ujan gila2an gedenya. Denger2 sih akhir Januari ini La Nina bakal mampir lagi ke Indonesia. Edan. Gak bosen2nya. Anyway, it's good to be alive up until now. Ha! God Bless You All outthere!!!!!!&lt;/span&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/17036872-113810215965149010?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/113810215965149010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=113810215965149010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/113810215965149010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/113810215965149010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2006/01/just-say-hello-to-world.html' title='Just say hello to the world'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-113359570631632415</id><published>2005-12-03T14:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T14:41:46.576+07:00</updated><title type='text'>NPWP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Damn. Blogspot dikantor di blok. Katanya biar lebih efektif kerjanya. Jadi cuman bisa liat blog doang gak bisa posting. Hahahahaha. Gile beneerr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang tau mahluk apa itu NPWP? Nomor Peserta Wajib Pajak. Hehehe. Januari ntar gue sama temen-temen gue di kantor di haruskan memiliki mahluk itu. Yang artinya gaji gue bakalan dipotong pajak buat membangun negara tercinta ini. Busyet. Well, yes, I supposed that's what a good citizen/countrymen should do to their country. If only the money goes to the right direction. Dooh. Berapa banyak coba orang Indonesia yg sudah punya NPWP? Dijamin banyak, cukup banyak buat bikin Indonesia kayak Singapore. Tapi...? Enough talking 'bout that. Semua orang juga tau dan udah bosen denger dan ngebahas itu. Hehehe. Well, at least look at the bright side (as always), we become a very good citizen by paying our taxes, and hoping it goes to the right direction. Meskipun lumayan banyak juga dipotongnya..bisa buat beli DVD bajakan banyak tuch. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Dan katanya...keuntungan punya NPWP itu, kalo kita keluar negeri dan beli sesuatu atau bayar sesuatu, kita bisa minta gak kena pajak kalo nunjukin Kartu NPWP kita itu, soalnya udah on-line di hampir seluruh dunia (katanya).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So? NPWP anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17036872-113359570631632415?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/113359570631632415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=113359570631632415&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/113359570631632415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/113359570631632415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2005/12/npwp.html' title='NPWP'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-113153578120845989</id><published>2005-11-09T18:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T18:17:59.293+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudik Aww!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hei Yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We meet again. I've been "mudik" last week. To the fact that I've been away for about two and a half years. Dooh.&lt;br /&gt;After got my Return-Ticket from Mandala, I flew back home to Surabaya on 31st October Afternoon, and landed there by 4 PM. Pheww..it's sure hot there. A whole lot hotter than Jakarta. Well, perhaps as hot as in Tanjung Priuk and harbour area, if in Jakarta. From Airport, I still had to continuing my journey by airport bus to Surabaya's bus station, Bungurasih. From there, another one hour trip with a big bus to get to my humble house, in a small town 60 km outside Surabaya, Pasuruan. A small town that was as hot as Surabaya, because it's very close to the beach. But don't expect to much on the beach though. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasuruan. Two and a half years. I thought I will see some great changes. But instead of that, it becomes more dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, I finally met my father again, he looked as healthy and happy as always. My dear father, he'll turn 65 this year on next November 16th. And two cute and naughty dogs that always been my father's friends for the past 2 years. By night, my sister came from Surabaya, and the small family once again reunited. I spend most of my holiday at home, sleeping lazily, watched TV, movies and helped my father to take care house and did some cooking. Only came out when I had to go to Church on Sunday, shopped for one month supply, and visited my dear mom's grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sure great to came home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days passed, it's time for me to go back to the real world, again! Ha! Brr. I got back to Jakarta by plane at Monday afternoon on November 7th. Not yet ready to get back to work again. Hahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Happy Iedul Fitri 1426H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to all of you guys and gals!&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/17036872-113153578120845989?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/113153578120845989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=113153578120845989&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/113153578120845989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/113153578120845989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2005/11/mudik-aww.html' title='Mudik Aww!!!'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-112925836841231727</id><published>2005-10-14T09:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T11:33:32.896+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Thought For The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;IN AN AGE OF NOTHING, AT A TIME WHEN WE STAND AT THE BRINK OF OUR OWN DESTRUCTION—STRENGTHEN YOUR BELIEF IN YOURSELF, IN THE FUTURE OF HUMANITY, IN THE THINGS OF THIS WORLD WHICH CANNOT EASILY BE PERCEIVED. AWAKEN THAT WHICH LIES DORMANT NOW WITHIN YOUR SOUL. RE-IGNITE THE FLAME OF YOUR CONSCIOUSNESS, AND MEASURE THE STRENGTH OF YOUR CONVICTION. REVEAL THE LIE. RENOUNCE YOUR HATRED. SEEK, FIND, AND EMBRACE THE TRUTHS YOU ARE FORTUNATE ENOUGH TO DISCOVER. CHERISH THEM. USE THEM TO ANCHOR YOU IN THE SEA OF CHAOS THAT IS THE WORLD WE LIVE IN. WHEN TWILIGHT DRAWS NEAR, WHEN YOU ARE PUSHED TO THE VERY LIMITS OF YOUR SOUL, WHEN IT SEEMS THAT ALL YOU HAVE LEFT ARE THE DEAD REMNANTS OF THE FABRIC OF YOUR LIFE—BELIEVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-DISTURBED–BELIEVE-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17036872-112925836841231727?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/112925836841231727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=112925836841231727&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112925836841231727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112925836841231727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2005/10/todays-thought-for-world.html' title='Today&apos;s Thought For The World'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-112851670305615930</id><published>2005-10-05T19:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T19:51:43.060+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilujeng Puasah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Segenap hati mengucapkan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Selamat Berpuasa&lt;/span&gt; buat teman-teminku sekaliyan. Semoga semua amal ibadah selama bulan puasa ini diterima oleh Tuhan. Semangat kawans! Kalian berpuasa di tengah riuh rendahnya ketidak seimbangan dunia dengan atribut2 kekerasan yang menginjak-injak toleransi dan keindahan kebersamaan. Jangan biarkan jadi batu sandungan. Semoga dunia esok akan menjadi lebih baik lagi dari hari ini. Tuhan memberkati kita semua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17036872-112851670305615930?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/112851670305615930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=112851670305615930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112851670305615930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112851670305615930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2005/10/wilujeng-puasah.html' title='Wilujeng Puasah'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-112816525047818702</id><published>2005-10-01T17:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T10:39:10.253+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Woke up early this morning, since usually I woke up very late on Saturday. My dogs need a nice bath. Poor dogs, they have flea all over them. Damn flea. It was quite a hard work though. Even though they are small dogs, they can't stay still while i bathed them. So i had to tie them with their chain to the door. I hope my anti-flea shampoo did really work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I bought 3 anti-flea collar for them. Hope it will helped them to be flea-free for a least 4 months. At least that's what written on the box. Hahahahaha. I bought 12 new DVD movie and music. Gonna treat myself tonight with them. Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to Internet Rental, and write back to my friends mail in friendster, it quite a lot. Ha. Since i haven't touch my friendster account for about 6 months or so. I have this one pal. A frenger. Hahaha. Not quite friend not quite stranger. Jim Jim. We knew each other only by e-mail and friendster messages. She's okay. She was just graduated from her college, a fresh graduate. Looking for a challenge in real world. Trying to bent the world as an Art Director. I believe she can be one. : ) Go girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17036872-112816525047818702?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/112816525047818702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=112816525047818702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112816525047818702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112816525047818702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2005/10/dog-day.html' title='Dog Day'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-112806330782808061</id><published>2005-09-30T13:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T13:55:07.833+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;09.10 PM. Muara Angke, mencuri dengar sebuah percakapan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: Kalo melaut, biasanya berapa lama sih?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;B: Sekitar 15 hari sampai 3 mingguan lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: Wah? Lama juga ya. Saya kirain cuma 1 minggu paling lama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;C: Kalo cuman dapet sekilo–dua kilo mah, rugi, Pak. Gak balik modal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: Ohh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;B: Tapi sekarang lagi banyak yang nggak melaut, Pak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: Lho? Kenapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;C: Karena BBM naik, bahan bakarnya dijatah, Pak. Kalo melaut, gak balik modal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A: ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17036872-112806330782808061?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/112806330782808061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=112806330782808061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112806330782808061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112806330782808061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2005/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-112797964594896819</id><published>2005-09-29T14:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T14:40:45.973+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Latihan Kebakaran, Macet, Bensin dan Demo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;10 AM. Lagi enak-enaknya ng-update blog, eh, tiba2 ada asap dari lantai atas dan sirene kebakaran mulai meraung-raung. Bising dan mengganggu. Dan suara seorang bapak2 yang sok berwibawa menganjurkan semua penghuni gedung untuk segera turun melalui tangga darurat, dan lampu2 mulai dimatikan. Sialan. Ya sudahlah..secara yang penting dapat snack, minuman dan souvenir dibawah sebagai ucapan terima kasih. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucu juga sih. Seumur-umur berkantor di gedung, belum pernah ada latihan kebakaran. Sekalian aja sembari ngeliat mahluk-mahluk cantik dari lantai 9 dan 13. Hehehe. Ah, namanya juga laki2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di luar, jalan masih sangat macet semenjak jam 8.30 AM pagi tadi. Semua stasiun pompa bensin dipenuhi oleh mereka yang ingin membeli bensin "murah" sebelum sabtu besok resmi naik harganya. Duh. Apa mereka gak sadar ya? Kalaupun mereka sukses beli sekarang, nanti bakal gak perlu beli lagi atau memangnya nanti kalo harus ngisi lagi, harganya bakal tetep murah? Memangnya mereka gak tahu saat mereka ngantri pun mereka sudah ngabisin bensin juga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di radio, ribuan peserta demo akbar anti kenaikan BBM sudah merangsek menuju istana negara, itu baru gelombang pertama, disinyalir bakal ada gelombang berikutnya. Jalanan belum berubah. Masih macet. Gak mau sok politik ah. Tapi teteup aja gak kebayang nantinya gimana makin lama negara ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.45 PM. Masih macet.&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/17036872-112797964594896819?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/112797964594896819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=112797964594896819&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112797964594896819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112797964594896819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2005/09/latihan-kebakaran-macet-bensin-dan.html' title='Latihan Kebakaran, Macet, Bensin dan Demo'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-112796228919300259</id><published>2005-09-29T09:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T14:15:16.240+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catper CP Biennale–Sekedar Penampakan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Setelah menunda selama hampir 2 minggu, akhirnya jadi juga berangkat Museum BI. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CP Biennale&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Urban Culture&lt;/span&gt;. Sebuah pandangan mata dari seorang penikmat keindahan yang tidak berusaha sok seni dan apa adanya, tanpa bermaksud menohok atau menyudutkan pihak2 yang berkepentingan (itu juga kalo ada). Dan gak mau sok kritis. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;14.20. Teng. Angka2 digital di pergelangan tangan bergulir ketika menjajakan kaki di tangga Museum BI dimana CP Biennale yang bertajuk Urban Culture diselenggarakan. Setelah mengisi buku tamu, tiba-tiba saya disergap oleh kru JakTV yang minta buat wawancara sejenak, apalagi kalo bukan tentang pameran itu sendiri dan peristiwa terpanas seputar Anjas. Bah. Berhubung saya datang berenam dengan rekan kantor langsung saja saya limpahkan “kehormatan” tersebut pada rekan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iman Kohar&lt;/span&gt; yang saya anggap lebih senior dan lebih banyak tahu dari segi fotografi dan lebih “serius” pandangannya terhadap masalah ini. Kalo saya, waduh, bisa emosi. Hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Instalasi pertama yang menghadang adalah buah karya seorang seniman dari Cina–yang saya lupa namanya (maaf) berupa Lotus hitam berdiameter kurang lebih 2 meter, yang sejenak mengembang, sejenak mengempis. Tapi yang berikutnya, ini salah satu yang saya sukai disini–dan berhubung bukan tempat saya untuk meng-kurator-i sebuah karya seni, sekali lagi, saya hanyalah penikmat keindahan, jadi saya cuma akan membahas instalasi yang saya sukai, selebihnya silahkan datang dan menyaksikan sendiri, toh Anda dan saya belum tentu sama cara pandangnya–sebuah instalasi karya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Titarubi&lt;/span&gt;–&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bodyscape&lt;/span&gt; yang mengingatkan saya pada video game horror &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Silent Hill&lt;/span&gt;. Tubuh-tubuh yang terbalut kain putih–semacam kafan, diletakkan dalam posisi tidur telentang dan mengambang setinggi pinggang. Ditambah suasana gedung itu sendiri yang sudah tua, jadilah….hawa2 horror. Saya rasa &lt;a href="http://dreddzeist.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr. Nikk&lt;/a&gt; dan &lt;a href="http://first-things-first.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr. Yudi&lt;/a&gt; akan senang berada di ruangan itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a328/babikecap13/Biennale01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beranjak dari sana, ada tabung2 gelas karya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Masuda Hiromi&lt;/span&gt;–&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Play the glass, vento di venesia&lt;/span&gt; yang cukup menarik, mengingatkan saya pada bentuk tetesan air, dan sebuah karya dari &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oscar Motulloh&lt;/span&gt;–&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Urban Horizon&lt;/span&gt; yang memanfaatkan bilik2 kasir dengan karya2 fotografinya. Selepas dari sana, karya2 fotografi dari para fotografer yang cukup tenar, dijadikan satu di salah satu sudut ruang, mereka antara lain &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Timur Angin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kamal Jufri&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arif Sunarya&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mohamad Iqbal&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paul Kadarisman&lt;/span&gt;, yang menampilkan kekuatan menangkap momen sesuai cirinya masing2. Setelah beberapa instalasi2 indah dan unik, saya tiba pada suatu ruangan yang instalasinya ditutupi oleh kain2 putih. Ah. Kiranya Bapak Dosen kita saja yang membuatnya. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tisna Sanjaya&lt;/span&gt;. Kain putih, arang, abu. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Siklus Abu&lt;/span&gt;. Setumpuk kayu yang terbakar, dibalut kain putih. Sekedar bertanya dalam hati, sebuah ode buat karyanya yang dibakar Pemda di Bandung? Atau… yah, maklumlah wawasan seni saya memang cètèk, cuman waktu pertama kali melihat, yang langsung teringat, ya, itu, peristiwa itu. Silakan ditanggapi mungkin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a328/babikecap13/Biennale_Tisna.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Masuda Hiromi&lt;/span&gt; kembali berkarya dengan gelas tiup warna-warni yang menyenangkan untuk dilihat setelah melewati sekian karya2 yang depresif dan murung. Ini karya yang saya suka. Terlepas dari maksud di belakang pembuatan karya berjudul &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Untitled&lt;/span&gt; tersebut, karya ini enak dilihat. Percaya deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a328/babikecap13/Biennale_Masuda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Disudut lain Museum mata saya tertuju pada selembar surat pernyataan besar yang ditulis oleh seseorang yang saya kenal lumayan lama, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gustaf Hariman&lt;/span&gt;. Sebuah pernyataan pengunduran diri dari pameran karena prihatin terhadap peristiwa “Anjas”. Heehhh. Mendingan jalan lagi deh. Dan menemukan Warung Kopi Mang Adun, karya dari &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Akademi Samali&lt;/span&gt; yang bertajuk &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Globoteknoindustrikosmopolitanisme&lt;/span&gt;, phuih, panjang bener. Menarik karena menampilkan sebuah warung kopi sebagai objek karyanya. Dibelakangnya, kawan-kawan lama saya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Handi Hermansjah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joko D. Avianto&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arief Tousiga&lt;/span&gt; membuat sebuah karya diorama berjudul &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For Rent&lt;/span&gt;. Unik. Lucu. Seram. Itu yang saya tangkap dari karya mereka. Sebuah tempat pelacuran, lengkap dengan pelacur-pelacurnya, sang pelanggan, Mami, tukang becak dan becaknya, dan seorang pedagang asongan. Plus lampu yang remang-remang. Cuma, ada yang hilang disana. Seharusnya ada tempelan2 gambar di dinding–seperti kata teman saya yang sudah duluan kesitu–yang menurut saya pasti terkena imbas kasus Anjas. Ah. Lagi-lagi. Jadi bertanya-tanya juga, kemana rekan-rekan seniman saya yang lain ya? Terjebak dalam komersialisme dan kesibukan kapitalis yang sadar tidak sadar membalut keseharian kita? Saya yakin, sebenarnya mereka pun rindu untuk berkesenian. Tapi itu butuh waktu. Benar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a328/babikecap13/Biennale_Joko.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Terakhir, sebuah karya berjudul &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kehidupan Mahasiswa Urban&lt;/span&gt; karya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tumor Ganas&lt;/span&gt;, yang terbilang cukup unik, berupa setting kamar kost-an mahasiswa, lengkap, tapi dipasang vertikal di dinding. (in case you were wondering how the hell is this photo supposed to be seen, it really is like the way it is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a328/babikecap13/Biennale03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dan…angka digital 15.40 pun terpampang di pergelangan saya. Saatnya untuk kembali ke dunia nyata. Naik busway lagi, kembali ke kantor. Sumpah! Jakarta panas dan macet banget. Tapi menyaksikan kembali karya2 seni seperti ini setelah sekian lama, sungguh memberikan sebuah persepsi baru terhadap kehidupan saya pribadi dan memberi penyegaran tersendiri. Sayangnya, tidak semua orang berpandangan sama terhadap sebuah karya seni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a328/babikecap13/Biennale02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, ada sebuah pemandangan menarik dalam perjalanan saya menuju Museum BI, aksi demo yang lumayan besar di depan BLBI. Dan kalo saya gak salah, hari ini (Kamis 29 September 2005) bakal ada demo besar-besaran anti kenaikan BBM yang bakal melibatkan semua angkutan umum Jakarta, yang rencananya akan mogok besar2an. Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where will this country be taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17036872-112796228919300259?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/112796228919300259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=112796228919300259&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112796228919300259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112796228919300259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2005/09/catper-cp-biennalesekedar-penampakan.html' title='Catper CP Biennale–Sekedar Penampakan'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-112788309562539998</id><published>2005-09-28T11:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T11:51:35.696+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ternyata Pulang Malam Setiap Hari Itu Tidak Bagus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Judulnya panjang yach. Hahaha. Sebel. Udah seminggu pulangnya diatas jam 10 semua. Capek..pek..pek. Pagi bangun lagi badan lemes, nyampe kantor malah ngantuk. Mana Jakarta sekarang macet mulu dimana-mana. Mosok yg biasanya nyampe kantor dalam 20 menit jadi 40 menit? Brengsek. Sampai2 gak sempet ke Erasmus Huis buat liat Van Dongen. Untungnya hari Senin kemaren diputuskan buat ngabur sejenak ke sana. Hohohoho, kalo tak, bisa keburu basi toh?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada karya2 kakak2 kelas gue, Motul, Mbak Tita dan lain2, juga ada karya Beng Rahadian. Semuanya keren. Komik bikinan Cahya oke banget. Tapi yang paling oke ya bintangnya pameran ini. Van Dongen. Gayanya eropa banget. Tintin gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a328/babikecap13/Van-Dongen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okelah pokoknya pamerannya tuh. Komik Rampokan Jawa karya Van Dongen juga bagus dan berbobot karena dibuat berdasarkan fakta-fakta sejarah Indonesia yang ada. Cukup murah pula harganya, cuma 60 ribu. Worth to buy-lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eits. Sudah hampir jam 12, mau ke Museum BI dulu nih. Liat CP Bienalle yang udah ketunda juga dari minggu kemaren. Ha!&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/17036872-112788309562539998?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/112788309562539998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=112788309562539998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112788309562539998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112788309562539998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2005/09/ternyata-pulang-malam-setiap-hari-itu.html' title='Ternyata Pulang Malam Setiap Hari Itu Tidak Bagus'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-112779919547945648</id><published>2005-09-27T12:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T18:14:23.116+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kreator Trashing Indonesia 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A brief report from saturday night @ Ancol. Finally I got there @ 07.40 PM. Missed the opening act in purposed, since me and my friends (&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://dreddzeist.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr. Nikk&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://first-things-first.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr. Yudi&lt;/a&gt;) intended to watch Kreator only. Got busted on the way into venue just because we brought our mineral water by ourselves. Dooh. What the hell they think we are? Some kind of freaks that'll run amok and threw bottles to people? And my buddy &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://dreddzeist.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr. Nikk&lt;/a&gt; evidently got caught with his digital camera in his bag. Hahaha. I've told him to put it in his socks, so we can sneaked it into the venue and took as much good pictures as we wanted it. Sigh. He had to surrendered it to the security guy to be kept along the concert with other people cameras. But hey, cheer up. We came to watch this German's King of Trash. So we headed up to the venue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside. First we headed up to the t-shirt booth and bought the event t-shirts, while we choose and picked our tees, the intensive-heavy-banging drum sound started to rumble from the stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It’s Jürgen Reil–the drummer gave an intro for the song from their latest album Enemy of God. We started to rush to the stage. On our way there we met some of our friends from Bandung, Mr. Sule, Mr. Mulky Seurieus and Mr. I-forgot-what’s-his-name-was. Hahaha. Sorry dude. Watched from the back of the crowd for the first song. Then we (&lt;a href="http://dreddzeist.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Nikk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and me) fight our way up to the front to get a better view, while &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://first-things-first.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr. Yudi&lt;/a&gt; decided to stay on the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a328/babikecap13/Picture60.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang. The barricade was about 6 meters from the stage. We couldn’t get any further. So we decide to stay there and took pictures with our cellphone’s camera. Alas. We couldn’t get sharp pictures with it. Beat it. The excitement of being there watch them played and moshing with all the fucked-up guys was more than just fun. Holding my cellphone as hard as possible while aiming and try to catch the best moment from the stage, in the middle of mass mosh-pit. Took some pictures, videoed some of the songs, and suddenly…..Bam! A huge elbow landed on the back of my head. Almost lost my phone. Hahaha. The man quickly apologized to me because of that. That’s okay. It sure was fun. Having the “right” crowd flooded over there, none of them are looking for some trouble. A real die-hard fans. So there’s no hurt feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a328/babikecap13/Picture26.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get more closed by slipping through lots of sweated people, I made it to the centre front of the stage. Good God. I can take a better pictures from there. Get a better pictures from the frontman Mille Petrozza–the singer and guitar, who keep asked us to say “HATE” not “LOVE”. The stage was not too big. It’s about 15 meters wide, with a 5 meters long bridge on the middle. On the left (from my view to the stage) was Christian "SPEESY" Giesler playing his Bass Guitar while banging his long haired head. The frontman Mille Petrozza in the center front, Jürgen Reil–the drummer behind him, with his big bulky hand keep banging the drum intensively, and the last, Sami Yli-Sirniö–Mr. Lead Guitar, the calm guy, standing on the right side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a328/babikecap13/Picture46.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, in the middle of the moshing party right in front of center-stage, I met my friend Arian13 shouting and sweating. Hahaha. I guess everyone were enjoyed the show. Kreator played really hard, they didn’t seem like loosing their energy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;at all. It feels like the good old days when their first album Endless Pain were just out. The sound was good, the lighting also. The wallscreen on the back of the stage keep showed horrific images from their album’s cover. It really was a good show for an old Trash Metal Band that was just launched their new album, Enemy of God. On the encore part, Mille Petrozza-who almost lost his breath-trying to make us saying the word ”HATE” not “LOVE”–“On every show we had, we always ask people to say one word. Not love, but HATE. It’s time to raise…the Flag of Hate!” Hahaha. Some people never change. But he happen to made people said it though. Every single person in the crowd were shouting HATE! HATE! HATE! HATE! And they played the song Flag of Hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show ended on 10.30 PM, and we went outside met some friends had a chat about the show, and then we split and walked back outside Ancol with empty stomach, thirst but with enormous feeling inside. After we took &lt;a href="http://dreddzeist.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Nikk’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; camera back, we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may as well check this &lt;a href="http://www.kreator-terrorzone.de"&gt;www.kreator-terrorzone.de&lt;/a&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/17036872-112779919547945648?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/112779919547945648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=112779919547945648&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112779919547945648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112779919547945648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2005/09/kreator-trashing-indonesia-2005.html' title='Kreator Trashing Indonesia 2005'/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17036872.post-112755678582383645</id><published>2005-09-24T17:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T17:13:05.823+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 pm. I am going to Ancol. A great show about to begin. Kreator. The old time Trash King. Just can't wait to watch them. The weather seems okay. No black cloud seen so far. Great. Perfect. To the fact that for the last few days, Jakarta has been poured with heavy rain. Let's hope no rain will bothered tonight's concert. Yeah!&lt;/span&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/17036872-112755678582383645?l=bluescratch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/feeds/112755678582383645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17036872&amp;postID=112755678582383645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112755678582383645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17036872/posts/default/112755678582383645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluescratch.blogspot.com/2005/09/5-pm.html' title=''/><author><name>babikecap13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15155305923214011285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUcA6ua8xyE/R-yvxnfYYCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e-FQHPq29g4/S220/faspoto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
