<?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-6149821486450088098</id><updated>2012-01-10T05:44:24.372+07:00</updated><category term='Matthew Bellamy'/><category term='ABDC'/><category term='artwork'/><category term='Doodles'/><category term='Muse'/><category term='Serious Thoughts'/><category term='Hok Konishi'/><category term='Family'/><category term='my dream'/><category term='Jerry Wu'/><category term='Q Fam'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Brian Hirano'/><category term='music'/><category term='Poreotix'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='book'/><category term='Dominic Sandoval'/><category term='Andy Luo'/><category term='Ryan Feng'/><category term='recent updates'/><category term='movie updates'/><category term='Steve Terada'/><category term='College'/><category term='Beat Freaks'/><category term='Random Thought'/><category term='Poreotics'/><category term='Jabbawockeez'/><category term='Quest Crew'/><category term='Ryan Conferido'/><category term='High School'/><title type='text'>Bo Jabbers</title><subtitle type='html'>Have fun reading!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-6989691782700221265</id><published>2012-01-10T04:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T04:52:31.575+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Guess Who’s Back Nerds!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;No, it ain’tMercury (sorry to let you down). No, it ain’t Bohr. And no idiots! It ain’tChuck Testa, he’s never even been here! Haven’t you even read my blog, ever? Yes,it’s me, the one and only Shoraya Muis. How do I know I’m the one and only? YesI googled my own name and the results are all me, at least on the first page.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Okay so it’sbeen ages since the last time I updated this blog although I always promised towrite more. I knooow, I can be a real bitch at keeping this kind of promisewhen there’s actually no other people in the other end of the promise. But Icannot say that I did not try, because I certainly did. I started 5 or 6 posts throughoutthe months but I finished none so, none posted. I don’t know, seems really hardto concentrate these days. For instance, in making this post, it took me 3 daysto write the previous paragraph alone (which isn’t so good by the way). I wroteon and off those 3 days, and when I did, I did it while listening to britishmusic. It’s just hard to focus on writing when you’re singing along and focusingon faking a british accent instead. So I decided from now on, no more promises.If I neglect this blog so let it be. Blogging is so 2005 anyways right *laughsat self*. Well, just kidding.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anyhoo, it’salready freakin 2012! Isn’t that just amazing?! Well actually no, it’s not. Ispent the new year’s eve in my room, faffing around (sorry for the british slang,I could not help myself, that would be the only one in this post I swear) . Onthe 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt;, I had a final exam which was freakishly hard so there itwas, the pre-apocalypse. Well, of course no, I’m just messing around. I’ve hadworse in 2009 and no apocalypse in that year. But finals aside, I think I had apretty decent time in the start of 2012.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What about2011? How was it? Did not really feel like much, no life milestone gotcompleted. But I was quite contented, I focused on enjoying the little things.In November, we (Fasilkom) had an event to welcome and inaugurate the freshmencalled MK which was held in Puncak (anyways congratulations KAWUNG!). On thesite, there were actually swings and It’s been ages since the last time I goton a swing. I tried on one and it was one of the purest-happiest moment of mylife. Now that’s what I call one of the little things. It’s nothing big youknow, but it affects you so much with its simplicity. There are some otherthings in my list of enjoyable little things such as (not in order):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;Stationary shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;Hearing Adelelaughs (really priceless I swear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;RewatchingEmpire Strikes Back (my favorite Star Wars movie, so many Han-Leia moments togive me instant butterflies in my stomach)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;4.&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="LTR" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;Enjoying thesmell of crepes (instant foodgasm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I thinkpeople should really make that kind of list for themselves and stop being sostressed and uptight. Being in a good mood is quite essential in living a happylife. As for me, I function better that way. At least when a group of bitchesare walking super slowly just before me, I will not have an urge to push themto the pit of Carkoon to be eaten by Sarlacc. I think the world could be abetter place if people in it actually had better mood. At least, people shouldtry to.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well here Iam, jabbering about things people do not actually care about. And so rude of menot asking about you, so here they are: How was your new year? What’s your listof enjoyable little things? Ask yourself the questions and maybe you’ll havesomething to write about!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I guess that was it. Peace, andsee you in the next post :)&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/6149821486450088098-6989691782700221265?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6989691782700221265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2012/01/guess-whos-back-nerds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6989691782700221265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6989691782700221265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2012/01/guess-whos-back-nerds.html' title='Guess Who’s Back Nerds!?'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1936989176450001764</id><published>2011-03-12T00:11:00.014+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T00:58:30.751+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>New Pets!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I got new pets! Isn't that just so exciting? Well they are not really new I guess, I got them about a week ago, or two. So what did I got?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9AXZBIL6MNc/TXpYsgP7Q7I/AAAAAAAAAOY/Nwsqn3nfLqg/s320/CIMG1924.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582872209673372594" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say hello to Simon Pegg and James Franco! Sim and Jim for short!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The one who's busy running is Jim and the one biting the dictionary is Sim. It was hard to tell the difference between those two until I figured out that Jim's lining on his back is darker and Sim was fatter (Now they're all just as fat). So far they've been sweet... okay maybe I'm lying a little. Sim is just wild, he loves to bite my fingers when I try to handle him. Jim is okay I think, he doesn't bite as much as Sim does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AayLwNWamt8/TXpdSQggbGI/AAAAAAAAAOg/fKXgrXlbsEY/s320/CIMG1928.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582877256329489506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This is Sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N3-U7hk111c/TXpd1nmem-I/AAAAAAAAAOo/8OpBDZqqqtE/s1600/CIMG1943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N3-U7hk111c/TXpd1nmem-I/AAAAAAAAAOo/8OpBDZqqqtE/s320/CIMG1943.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582877863823973346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This is Jim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;...not that you're interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well no wonder they love to bite, they're Campbell's Russian dwarf hamsters, yeah the one who discovered them was a Campbell. If you got a hamster, you really should know the type because there are some dont's for certain types e.g two Syrians shouldn't be put in the same cage or they will fight to death (I know, crazy right, how they kill with those teeny tiny paws) and Campbell's should not be fed with sugary food because they can have diabetes... which can be inherited. Different types have different behaviors too, like for example dwarfs love to bite. But if you were thinking about getting a dwarf hamster but you're afraid to get bitten, don't be. Their bites don't hurt, mostly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Getting these little pals was a totally random idea. They were really cheap (like $1.30 each) and I've always wanted a pet or two. Well they may be cheap but they are lovely! Well we do not interact much except with the biting -_____- but even just watching them is fun so I'm so happy with the presence of this duet :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pets are always fun and cute (ok not always cute but usually) but with any pet, great or not, comes great responsibility. Maybe someone's reading this right now (lol I wish!) and actually thinking about getting a hamster. Before really getting one think of having one. Imagine how your life is gonna be with a pet to take care of. Pets are like your very own kid, you can't just leave them to grow by themselves, you gotta guide them with TLC. So, if you think you can't handle it, DO NOT get any pet. You're just gonna make the lives of those cute little monsters miserable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Be good to your pets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Be good to your kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;#prayforjapan&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. TLC = Tender Lovin Care! And I'll take you there~ *quits singing*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1936989176450001764?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1936989176450001764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-pets.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1936989176450001764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1936989176450001764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-pets.html' title='New Pets!'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9AXZBIL6MNc/TXpYsgP7Q7I/AAAAAAAAAOY/Nwsqn3nfLqg/s72-c/CIMG1924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5067919128937112135</id><published>2010-12-19T12:04:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T12:09:11.370+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Charlie and The Great Glass Elevator</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;(Originally written on 12:05 AM, December 13, 2010)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Sooo yeah, it’s been a while since the last time I posted here! And I’m truuuuuly sorry but no one reads my blog anyway right -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Anyways I just finished reading Charlie and The Great Glass Elevator which as everyone knows is a sequel to Charlie and The Chocolate Factory. Actually I bought the book a loooooong time ago but after I bought it I just read the first two pages or so then it ended up just right there in the bookshelf (with some other unread books lol). And today I was having a really really bad mood because of my failure in finishing my Data Structure and Algorithm third assignment, and I coped with that in the afternoon by playing Lego Star Wars II on my computer but working (or playing) with the computer for a long time always gives me headache and nausea so I had to stop by the end of the afternoon so there was I, having no idea what to do and almost ended up having a mental breakdown D: Then at 10:30ish PM I decided to read the book. I took Panadol Extra (a medicine for bad bad headache, in case you have no idea) and isolated myself from the outside world by turning my cellphones off so there would be no distractions while reading. And I can say it was a wise decision. Without any phones vibrating because of texts, emails, messages, or IMs, I finished the book by the time it was 12:00 and you know what now I’m having a great mood. The book was totally great and funny. The Oompa-Loompas were adorable (as usual) but actually there was a new type of weird creatures called Knids and I can say it’s pretty scary. It’s the type of creature mommy’s would use to scare kids to bed, you know like, “ Go to bed or the Knids will get you!”. And as usual Roald Dahl played with words many times that’s why I kind of regret buying the translated one because I missed the whole fun. If you wanna read it make sure you read the one in English! Yeah buy the one in English and read it ASAP! I’m sure you’re gonna love it (if you enjoy children’s books of course).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TQ2SsNqjeDI/AAAAAAAAANA/jsrBV8FGsmU/s1600/charlie.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TQ2SsNqjeDI/AAAAAAAAANA/jsrBV8FGsmU/s320/charlie.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552255203897735218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The awesome Illustration as always by Quentin Blake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;So I guess that’s it! Toodles for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;P.S. Shoutout to class of 2010 in Fasilkom who had their MK (Momen Keakraban? Malam Keakraban? Momen Kekerabatan? I don’t know for sure -.-) last night. Welcome aboard :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5067919128937112135?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5067919128937112135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/12/originally-written-on-1205-am-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5067919128937112135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5067919128937112135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/12/originally-written-on-1205-am-december.html' title='Charlie and The Great Glass Elevator'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TQ2SsNqjeDI/AAAAAAAAANA/jsrBV8FGsmU/s72-c/charlie.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-4904689808548177176</id><published>2010-09-27T17:45:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T17:50:37.054+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>DSA: The First Assignment</title><content type='html'>(Originally written on September 27 2010, 11:56 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well about a week ago, I received a Data Structure and Algorithm assignment to make a program to handle the line in a hospital (you know, almost-dead kids come first bla bla bla instead of first come first served) and I started working on it one or two days ago, I don’t really remember. Today, a day before the deadline, I finished it and before that, it was a rough patch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started out normal, woke up at Joy’s because I stayed there to work on the assignment (although I ended up watching more episodes of 30 rock. But hey I did find one major bug there) and I can say I had a goooood sleep, probably because I was so tired the day before. So at like 1 or 2 pm I thought I finished the assignment because I tested it and it went well. With all of my happiness I uploaded it, done uploading, then grading. I think I really finished it (and btw Queen’s We Are The Champions was playing on my iTunes. How dramatic!) but guess what, 5 FAILURES OUT OF 7 TEST CASES. I was like WHAAAAT because it went just well for me! Aren’s a total douchebag (Aren is the name of the server where I uploaded it)! I started panicking and then Joy and I decided to consult Encok and friends at their place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When me and Joy was walking to the main street from Joy’s house, suddenly it poured. We started panicking because damn it was one heavy rain. We stopped and I opened up Joy’s umbrella when suddenly I heard a bark. Well, barks. Two dogs came out from under a parked car right beside me, barking at me and Joy wildly. Of course we started freaking out, we were shouting like crazy but no one’s around! I shooed them with the umbrella, thank God it worked, but as a result Joy and I were all wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so long story short Joy and I were almost at Encok’s. We were walking and it was sort of flooding, the water level was like around 2 inches above the ground so my shoes and my legs were totally wet. Ew. And Joy’s flip flops malfunctioned HAHA we both must have looked so weird in the rain yelling and freaking out like crazy. The cool thing was Joy was able to fix her right flip flop, so she didn’t have to drag it all the way to Encok’s. But still, it really was embarrassing, how we were like a couple of freaks in the rain -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got at Encok’s, I was like WOW, turned out there were so many people there. Everyone was busy with themselves and those who were not were busy helping others so I had to figured it all myself anyway T____T Well with some homemade test cases (whatever -.-) I found some bugs and yay 2 FAILURES OUT OF 7 TEST CASES! Not so bad right :D But after that point I think I lost my luck. I tested everything but the output was always right. And my phone broke down, FML! I ended up watching more episodes of 30 rock because I couldn’t find any more bugs. I was desperate and so depressed. And anyways I cried, what the hell right, that’s so lame -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time flew by, everyone there finished, no failures anymore for them. I was the last one standing (failing, actually). But then everyone started helping out. I actually had 4 people excluding me staring at my codes trying to figure out what’s wrong! They were all just so kind and sincere &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe I did have a bad day. But the feeling of accomplishment that I got tonight paid it off. It made me feel proud of myself, and pride, oh well, isn’t it just one of the best thing in the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about it, don’t ever think of being alone in Fasilkom. You will not make it if you’re not half cyborg, or better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Shoraya_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to: Encok, Joy, Rizka, Rangga, Maman, Tri, Suci, Ina, Dinur, whoever provided the snacks, hosts, and whoever was present there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-4904689808548177176?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4904689808548177176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/09/dsa-first-assignment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4904689808548177176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4904689808548177176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/09/dsa-first-assignment.html' title='DSA: The First Assignment'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-4396993918431448043</id><published>2010-08-25T10:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T10:47:43.777+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>New Layout</title><content type='html'>Again. I know right? &lt;img src="http://i25.tinypic.com/2zybthj.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just, the old one seemed to be to childish and girly, especially with the snow. Oh God it was a major disaster, I don't even know why I put that up in the first place &lt;img src="http://i32.tinypic.com/biozf4.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;. But thankfully, now I'm back to my senses, oh yeah. So here I am with a new layout, coming more serious and classier then ever &lt;img src="http://i27.tinypic.com/ipse1h.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe in one or two months I will realize this one sucks too, but I think that is it for now hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.tinypic.com/177rjo.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-4396993918431448043?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4396993918431448043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-layout.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4396993918431448043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4396993918431448043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-layout.html' title='New Layout'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i25.tinypic.com/2zybthj_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-8518256772240636035</id><published>2010-08-19T10:00:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T10:03:30.710+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Recent Updates - About Blogging</title><content type='html'>Oh boy, I totally have neglected this blog. No wonder though. Blogging to me used to be the boredom antidote and now I have many alternative antidotes which I can say are definitely much more fun than blogging. But yeah mostly those alternatives are not as productive as blogging (hahah of course!) so that is why I think I have to revive my blog, just to channel the productive part of me, otherwise I will have my brain disfunctional by the end of the holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing for me now is not as easy as how it was. Like this post, to write this piece of crap I have to have people reminding me how neglected my blog is and I have to be up at 3:47 in the middle of the night (not that it’s hard to be up at this time, trust me, I’m up at this time EVERYDAY during holidays) having insomnia plus not having GTA as an option to spend my night with and I have to run out of ideas to daydream. The last one is the hardest condition to meet since I daydream a lot usually and actually it’s kind of effective to bring you back to sleep. Plus there are still very distracting distractions. Just now I decided to shuffle my iTunes and a Backstreet Boys’ song played and I could not help but to sing along. Thank God the next song was a The Killer’s song which I did not know so I could not sing along to it. And there are other distractions like instant cup noodles and my phone. Look it’s 4:23 already and I only have written two pointless paragraph. And now it’s already 5 and I only came up with another pointless sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously this is saddening, how this post almost end up like the previous ones, undone and unposted. But thank God it doesn’t. From now on I will try to write more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will write more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise you, blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Bo_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Actually I wrote that promising sentence just to finish this post as soon as possible (See 4 or 5 short repeated sentences and it’s done). How saddening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-8518256772240636035?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8518256772240636035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/08/recent-updates-about-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8518256772240636035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8518256772240636035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/08/recent-updates-about-blogging.html' title='Recent Updates - About Blogging'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-7287374350052403510</id><published>2010-07-12T15:15:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T16:48:24.801+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie updates'/><title type='text'>Despicable Me</title><content type='html'>Hello again :)&lt;br /&gt;I saw the movie a couple days ago so here's what I think :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TDrQHOdk1II/AAAAAAAAAL8/t5Feu7G5J5w/s1600/despicable_me_movie_poster_02-550x874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 449px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TDrQHOdk1II/AAAAAAAAAL8/t5Feu7G5J5w/s320/despicable_me_movie_poster_02-550x874.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492931518091547778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Despicable Me Movie Poster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I personally think that the movie was pretty awesome. I had some good laughs xD and those yellow minions, they are so cute :3 I recommend you to watch it because it really is refreshing! But although it gave me a pretty good impression, the movie didn't give me much to remember either. So it is a good movie, but not the kind of movie which title you're gonna write under your favorite movie section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy watching :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-7287374350052403510?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7287374350052403510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/07/despicable-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7287374350052403510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7287374350052403510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/07/despicable-me.html' title='Despicable Me'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TDrQHOdk1II/AAAAAAAAAL8/t5Feu7G5J5w/s72-c/despicable_me_movie_poster_02-550x874.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-3259399597762209443</id><published>2010-07-11T20:03:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T15:12:30.751+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad :)</title><content type='html'>July 11 1946, a boy was born, a boy who 48 years later has ME as his daughter! So yeah today my dad is having his 64th birthday! You've been a good dad, Dad. Now be a better one xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live long and prosper Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dvdastarr.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/livehand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 357px;" src="http://dvdastarr.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/livehand.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your daughter,&lt;br /&gt;Shoraya Muis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-3259399597762209443?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3259399597762209443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-birthday-dad.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3259399597762209443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3259399597762209443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad :)'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-7081094261885110076</id><published>2010-07-09T12:27:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T15:14:15.789+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie updates'/><title type='text'>Knight and Day</title><content type='html'>So I just watched the movie and I thought, why don't I write my personal review and put it on my blog because hey, I've neglected this blog -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://larryfire.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/knight_and_day_poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 560px;" src="http://larryfire.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/knight_and_day_poster1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Knight and Day Teaser Poster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, let's not beat around the bush. I personally think that the movie sucks, seriously. The movie obviously is an action comedy but I just don't think they're putting their heart on it, they did not go all out. Funny? not really, and the actions? Not really jawdropping either. And the romance, oh no. Tom Cruise and Cameron Diaz are like robots, seriously. I don't feel the thing between them. Such a waste. This movie could have been great I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give it 5 out of 10. Maybe I'm too harsh, I don't know, but I just don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-7081094261885110076?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7081094261885110076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/07/knight-and-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7081094261885110076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7081094261885110076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/07/knight-and-day.html' title='Knight and Day'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-3590731064378568412</id><published>2010-06-09T16:20:00.015+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T14:20:42.863+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doodles'/><title type='text'>Doodles and The Second Semester</title><content type='html'>I just found some doodles from last semester. Last semester I was totally distracted so I doodled a lot in classes :p These doodles, I forget in what class I made them, were all made in one class.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TA9fR03DVuI/AAAAAAAAALA/L3fZA6q6zhU/s1600/joy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 460px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TA9fR03DVuI/AAAAAAAAALA/L3fZA6q6zhU/s320/joy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480704031385147106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Well I was so bored so I started drawing a girl with a really random pose. From her pose, I bet she's dancing. I don't even know xD Then Joy saw this and said it's her -_____-" I personally think it does not look like her at all, not even the hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TA9gPskpGzI/AAAAAAAAALI/iCvSYrKTn-Y/s1600/encok.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TA9gPskpGzI/AAAAAAAAALI/iCvSYrKTn-Y/s320/encok.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480705094312336178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;So, after seeing me drawing, Joy would like to participate so she drew this one. I'm free from all the sins for drawing this, it's all Joy. She said it's Encok lol. Seriously the one in the drawing is just too muscular to be Encok. And what's with the big eyes? So not Encok -.- and wthell there's no shirt on lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TA9gYyakBxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/55OfWkIULVQ/s1600/ulfah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TA9gYyakBxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/55OfWkIULVQ/s320/ulfah.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480705250499495698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Then I started drawing Paul. My friends and I sometimes call Paul "toothpick" because she's so damn thin, as thin as a toothpick. So I drew a person as skinny as it could be, with a really weird pose, again XD And turned out it looks more like an alien instead xD But everyone thought it represents Ulpah aka Paul perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TA9g4pU4GFI/AAAAAAAAALY/3LHCIEk43xk/s1600/me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TA9g4pU4GFI/AAAAAAAAALY/3LHCIEk43xk/s320/me.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480705797815539794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Then Joy saw a drawing of a pig I drew before I drew 'her'. Then you know what, she said the pig is me! I'm the  only one left with no picture of me so yeah she pointed it as me, and everyone but me agreed -.-. Seriously, a pig? Couldn't they just be a little bit kinder to me? My friends are meanies -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TA9hsvSgzNI/AAAAAAAAALo/AktSta-w7iY/s1600/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TA9hsvSgzNI/AAAAAAAAALo/AktSta-w7iY/s320/DSC00229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480706692769434834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Then I drew a bonus lol It's a giant, male I guess, but he's wearing a skirt and boots with heels. He's about to crash a car he's holding. This was so random lol. Ah old times XD Anyways do you see the arabic writing there? It's read as "buusan". I wanted it to be "bosan" but idk how to xD "Bosan" is bored in Indonesian so yeah I was damn bored lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;The last doodle concluded my second semester. Damn boring. So I got distracted. And that caused my really really bad marks. But let bypass be bypass, goodbye second semester!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;~Bo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-3590731064378568412?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3590731064378568412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/06/doodles-and-second-semester.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3590731064378568412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3590731064378568412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/06/doodles-and-second-semester.html' title='Doodles and The Second Semester'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TA9fR03DVuI/AAAAAAAAALA/L3fZA6q6zhU/s72-c/joy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-6133162562158902667</id><published>2010-05-22T13:15:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T11:47:17.637+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Updates -- May</title><content type='html'>Clearly, May has been hell. The number of my blog posts this month reflects it all = 0! okay including this one, so it's 1, still pathetic &lt;img src="http://i31.tinypic.com/dbh1k2.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, what exactly happened in May?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing hmmmmm, I bet it was Compfest. Have I written about it here? seems no, I don't remember a thing&lt;img src="http://i25.tinypic.com/2v92aok.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;. So let me talk about it a little. Compfest is an event held yearly by Fakultas Ilmu Komputer UI (my campus! &lt;img src="http://i25.tinypic.com/xo13k8.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;) It covers seminars, competitions, exhibitions, and entertainment. I got involved too, in logistic. I coped with food, it may sound easy and you may underestimate me but hey you will starve without food, so many lives depended on me &lt;img src="http://i28.tinypic.com/63yhk9.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;. I personally think that Compfest 2010 had a great blueprint but I don't know, turned out the event did not go as well as everyone hoped. I guess the society was just still not interested in IT. I hope compfest 2011 will lure more people though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next big thing in May, obviously is (or are) FINAAAAAAAAAALS &lt;img src="http://i29.tinypic.com/2pyyu52.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;Ok, finals had driven me crazy. So far I have had 2, including MPKS 3 then, still have 5 to go. I think none of the finals I had was good enough. I don't know, everything seems to get worse this semeseter. Yeaaah next semester have to be better &lt;img src="http://i28.tinypic.com/16ixhn5.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;. Pray for me for my finals! Pray for everyone who's having their finals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry everything I wrote today seems pointless. I'm just under a quite big amount of stress &lt;img src="http://i25.tinypic.com/2qvz9j7.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;. It has nothing to do with my writing though because I always write crappy posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study hard people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.tinypic.com/177rjo.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-6133162562158902667?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6133162562158902667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/05/recent-updates-may.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6133162562158902667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6133162562158902667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/05/recent-updates-may.html' title='Recent Updates -- May'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i31.tinypic.com/dbh1k2_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-2537364313826400022</id><published>2010-04-30T18:09:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T18:17:14.760+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>New Look!</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! &lt;img src="http://i31.tinypic.com/2ihpa1g.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After doing some thinking, I came to a realization that my blog suck, for real. And, after more consideration, I changed my layout! The previous one was just too boring to be true. Now look at this one I chose, it's pretty cool right? I mean, it's cute! &lt;img src="http://i25.tinypic.com/xo13k8.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh geez.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I working on my blog template when actually I still have too many assignments to finish?&lt;img src="http://i28.tinypic.com/6tpceu.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate assignments&lt;img src="http://i27.tinypic.com/wje2vn.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-2537364313826400022?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2537364313826400022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-look.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2537364313826400022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2537364313826400022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-look.html' title='New Look!'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i31.tinypic.com/2ihpa1g_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1737439841079700134</id><published>2010-04-22T18:17:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T12:07:10.002+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kool and The Gang -- Emergency</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/7/71/Emergency1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 315px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/7/71/Emergency1984.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just listened to this again, it brought back memories! I grew up listening to this album and dancing to it. And now I listen to it again, I love it! Too bad I lost the CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez how I miss the 90s!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1737439841079700134?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1737439841079700134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/04/kool-and-gang-emergency.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1737439841079700134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1737439841079700134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/04/kool-and-gang-emergency.html' title='Kool and The Gang -- Emergency'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-7562293733240237588</id><published>2010-04-22T17:43:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T18:56:22.377+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serious Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>This Semester and The Passion to Study</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://i26.tinypic.com/2uj0bbk.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This reflects my current education life perfectly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wow what I wrote stings me a little.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this semester I'm in the laziest point of my education life. Well uh, probably not. I used to be lazier when I was in elementary school but I think it didn't count since everyone could understand things effortlessly in elementary school. Now in college? Urgh, in my dreams I could, but I never even have a good dream, nightmares everyday, so there's no possibility I can understand things while doodling in classes and watching tv serials all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this semester is about to end, and most likely it's not going to end well, but yeah I think I'll put some efforts to this little time I got. So, I googled how to be diligent how to concentrate bla bla bla and here are what I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remove Distraction&lt;/span&gt; (uncheck)&lt;br /&gt;Ok I think this is the main thing to be done but come on, everyone knows doing this is the hardest thing to do. Think, how can we even remove distraction when we're distracted? That's the point, I'm distracted all the time. Main distraction, well uh I think it's my blackberry. Probably some of you will tell me to get rid of it but I just can't because I need it, frankly saying I can't live without it! Well it helps me a lot in communicating but in the other side it distracts me a lot. I really don't know what to do towards this problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="whb"&gt;Get everything you need for your revision&lt;/span&gt; (check)&lt;br /&gt;Well I think I always do this while studying, besides my room is small. No need to stand and walk to grab things, all I need to do is just, reach out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b class="whb"&gt;Prioritize &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="whb"&gt;(uncheck)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b class="whb"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="whb"&gt;To be honest, it's not a really hard thing to do, but when I have another option that offers me more fun, how can I deny that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b class="whb"&gt;Use time efficiently, make schedule &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="whb"&gt;(check)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, I do make it. But why is it still useless anyway? See the next point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b class="whb"&gt;Devote yourself &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="whb"&gt;(uncheck)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="whb"&gt;You get it, don't you? What's the point of making a schedule when I don't stick to it. I'm just pretty good at planning, but I do suck big time in making things real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually there are some more but I think only these caught my eyes earlier (Actually it's not it. I'm just too lay to read on, I'm very distracted atm but I wanna finish this post asap). Well I think I'm not so bad, 2 checked out of five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i31.tinypic.com/wvsglk.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-7562293733240237588?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7562293733240237588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-semester-and-passion-to-study.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7562293733240237588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7562293733240237588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-semester-and-passion-to-study.html' title='This Semester and The Passion to Study'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i26.tinypic.com/2uj0bbk_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5894555305955340951</id><published>2010-04-14T14:14:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T14:30:34.594+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Recent Updates</title><content type='html'>This week has been hell. Too many things to do yet so little time plus, I'm still recovering. DPBO 3rd assignment and torturial, designs for boolean, MPKS midterm,  MPK Agama presentation, you name it. This week really is a torture. &lt;img src="http://i31.tinypic.com/2hmq1kw.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thank God I got some people who have my back, thank you everyone! You all really are amazing! I Really can't ask for more&lt;img src="http://i25.tinypic.com/33kc27k.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.tinypic.com/177rjo.jpg" alt="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" title="blogger-emoticon.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S/ Sorry for a very crappy post. I'm just so tired and inspirationless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5894555305955340951?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5894555305955340951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/04/recent-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5894555305955340951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5894555305955340951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/04/recent-updates.html' title='Recent Updates'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i31.tinypic.com/2hmq1kw_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-3684357028696568466</id><published>2010-04-09T12:26:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T12:35:53.256+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poreotics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poreotix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABDC'/><title type='text'>ABDC Season 5 Winner!</title><content type='html'>So yeah we got a winner everybody!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://api.ning.com/files/AgHeh54Or8Tl8*goliJLBLwzSxGiATM0GQo6Ck-VUSgWs0M39xgFaCmoR2PllBF757HmY1BKPUr1wKExx9-bxiVw1f3fB7w7/poreotix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 145px;" src="http://api.ning.com/files/AgHeh54Or8Tl8*goliJLBLwzSxGiATM0GQo6Ck-VUSgWs0M39xgFaCmoR2PllBF757HmY1BKPUr1wKExx9-bxiVw1f3fB7w7/poreotix.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Congratulations Poreotix! I know you deserve the title!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, season 5 has been pretty cool (but not as cool as season 3 xD) and during the season, Poreotix has evolved pretty well. Their performances were all entertaining which of course, made us laugh. And not only that, they really are America's Best Dance Crew because they can dance! They're beasts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-3684357028696568466?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3684357028696568466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/04/abdc-season-5-winner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3684357028696568466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3684357028696568466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/04/abdc-season-5-winner.html' title='ABDC Season 5 Winner!'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-8218754791676197381</id><published>2010-03-20T01:06:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T01:06:19.116+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wish</title><content type='html'>Have you ever had a wish to be what you&amp;#39;re not?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I guess many people had. Well this idea just crossed my mind. Well sometimes I wish so, not because I&amp;#39;m not happy with my life now, I&amp;#39;m really grateful, but more because I&amp;#39;m curious. I&amp;#39;m curious about how people are gonna treat me if I&amp;#39;m different with I am now. What if I&amp;#39;m a boy? What if I&amp;#39;m a caucasian? What if I&amp;#39;m super ugly that you&amp;#39;ll vomit if you see me? What if how I look changes while I&amp;#39;m just still me? Will everyone act the same? Most likely, no.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sweet is sweet, but it conceals the bitter.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-8218754791676197381?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8218754791676197381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/03/wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8218754791676197381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8218754791676197381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/03/wish.html' title='A Wish'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-413080415196245522</id><published>2010-03-15T15:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:24:15.446+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>Blogthings</title><content type='html'>So out of all sudden I remember this website I liked to visit. Back then I would visit the website everyday and do any quiz I had not taken. But I don't know why, time passed bye and I almost forget about it until now finally I recalled :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to visit the website and take some quizzes and tests. Again :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first quiz I took was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What is your french name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Took the quiz and turned out that my french name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Riva Parisot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw come on, I don't want to be Riva Parisot D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I took another quiz, this quiz reminded me of a question someone asked me earlier, prolly like one hour ago lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What type do you fall for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Took the quiz and the result is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;You fall for the sensitive and romantic type&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You are a bit of an idealist when it comes to love, and you want to be with a partner who appreciates romance as much as you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You know you've found your soulmate when you're with someone you'd die for. You believe in sacrificing everything for true love, if necessary. A simple "I love you," kiss, or even look can sweep you off your feet. You tend to get lost in the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You believe in happy endings, and you're looking for a prince or princess willing to ride off into the sunset with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don't know whether it's right or not because I never knew I have a certain type -.-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I moved on. I took another quiz, well this can be sensitive.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What age do you act?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And the result is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You act like you are 19 years old&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are a teenager at heart. You don't quite feel like a grown up yet, but you don't feel like a kid. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world. You're quite rebellious, and you don't like being told what to do. You like to do things your way. You have your own unique style, taste in music, and outlook on life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's 3 years older than my current age -.- But that's cool, at least still a teenager and that's the age of people whom I befriended with :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I took many other quizzes but I can't talk about it more since I have something to do right NOW xD&lt;br /&gt;See ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-413080415196245522?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/413080415196245522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/03/blogthings.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/413080415196245522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/413080415196245522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/03/blogthings.html' title='Blogthings'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1761053107982258826</id><published>2010-03-10T00:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:24:09.117+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Recent Updates</title><content type='html'>It&amp;#39;s been so long since the last time I blogged about recent updates so I guess it&amp;#39;s now the right time to :) and yeah here I am at past 12 midnight, writing this before taking my late night shower.&lt;p&gt;1. The second semester. It has been fun because I never studied, always doodled -.- I got some catching up to do, really! Well I don&amp;#39;t know, I haven&amp;#39;t been so excited about the lessons and stuffs. Some lecturers really are boring so I just can&amp;#39;t focus. Well sorry I shouldn&amp;#39;t have blamed the lecturer, it&amp;#39;s all just me who&amp;#39;s too lazy to study -.-&lt;p&gt;2. Homeworks. Funsucker. You know about it. So I don&amp;#39;t feel like talking about it -.-&lt;p&gt;3. Abdc season 5 woooot! I&amp;#39;ve watched some episodes, there are some dope crews but still season 3 will always be my favorite :&amp;#39;) Well I don&amp;#39;t know exactly yet which crew to root for. Some are cool but they haven&amp;#39;t got my attention yet. Well there are some unique crews like heavy impact, saltare, etc but yeah I&amp;#39;m not so into them. I like Poreotix because of their cool popping and their sense of humor but surely I need to see more. And Blueprint Cru is dope too, but I don&amp;#39;t know. I just haven&amp;#39;t made up my mind :D&lt;p&gt;4. Laptop&amp;#39;s broken. AGAIN. Darn evil hands. Now the problem is that the screen keeps shaking. Oh my god it&amp;#39;s starting to piss me off, really. Can&amp;#39;t watch comortably, can&amp;#39;t code comfortably (like I care)... I want a new one T_T&lt;p&gt;5. My phone officially became super leaky. Once or twice it died itsef and when I revived it back to life, the battery was totally empty D: the battery seems fatter anyway. Most likely because it ate a lot. No I&amp;#39;m not kidding, because I do usually overcharge.&lt;p&gt;6. Upcoming midterms. Funsucker, don&amp;#39;t feel like talking about it.&lt;p&gt;7. #365project. So it&amp;#39;s a simple one. You join, you upload one picture each day. It&amp;#39;s pretty fun anyway :) visit &lt;a href="http://365project.org"&gt;365project.org&lt;/a&gt; :D&lt;p&gt;8. Another blog. Yeah I made another one for a more random thoughts, and shorter thoughts. Go visit once in a while :) &lt;a href="http://bojabbers.tumblr.com"&gt;bojabbers.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt; ! Quick get your butt there :D&lt;p&gt;9. I lost my purse :&amp;#39;( yeah I lost it like one week ago. Oh well it has been a bad experience since I lost my only ID card (KTM), Q Fam badge, Alice&amp;#39;s letter, Andy&amp;#39;s birthday artwork, every card, and many other important things :( honestly I still want it back but my friend told me not to put much hopes because it&amp;#39;s almost impossible to have it back. True though. Well just in case anybody find it please tell me soon! You can notice that it&amp;#39;s mine from some photos in there and of course from my ID card =] I lost it in fasilkom anyway. It&amp;#39;s black. Please do tell if you find it :&amp;#39;)&lt;p&gt;10. Overally good mood each day. How can it be? Well lately there&amp;#39;s this certain thing from this certain person that has been a really great moodbooster. Well you know it xD well prolly you don&amp;#39;t, but let&amp;#39;s just assume you do :D&lt;p&gt;Well that&amp;#39;s all I can think about right now. So I guess talk to yall later in another post (why am I talking like anybody reads this? Nobody does -.-).&lt;p&gt;Good luck to me for everything, good luck to everyone for everything.&lt;p&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1761053107982258826?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1761053107982258826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/03/recent-updates.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1761053107982258826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1761053107982258826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/03/recent-updates.html' title='Recent Updates'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-6778269445539592258</id><published>2010-03-04T14:24:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:23:55.667+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie updates'/><title type='text'>Shutter Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.yourmoviestuff.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/Shutter-Island-movie-poster_290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 436px;" src="http://www.yourmoviestuff.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/Shutter-Island-movie-poster_290.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well it's been pretty long since the last time I blogged about movie updates so yeah I just thought I'd better do :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. So yeah I just saw Shutter Island yesterday. It's a horror-thriller movie directed by Martin Scorsese with the setting of the 50's. It starts when U.S. Marshal Teddy Daniels (Leonardo DiCaprio) goes to the Shutter Island, to the Ashecliff Hospital, a facility for badly insane people, to be exact. He's there to investigate an almost impossible case, the missing of Rachel Solando, a patient in the facility. Well the story is about his effort to solve the puzzles and to discover more and more things about the facility and also about other stuffs which I don't feel like spilling because it's the twist of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So overally the movie is good. You can find great casts like Leonardo DiCaprio, Michelle Williams, Mark Ruffalo, etc. The director? Can't be any better. As I mentioned earlier, the director is Martin Scorsese. Honestly, no need to question his works. As usual, it's brilliant. The plot? Now this is interesting. It includes exciting puzzles, plot twists, identity conflicts, and other complicated things. And what makes it brilliant is that everything has been set neatly that we will be trapped in our own perception until a few minutes before the end, that's when we realize that we are totally wrong (at least that happened to me lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rate it 3.5 out of five. It's exciting, thrilling, and the twists are really cool. Watch it if you haven't. You'll have fun because I did. It was a pretty good 138 minutes of my life. Another great work Scorsese! Props to this man people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;br /&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-6778269445539592258?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6778269445539592258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/03/shutter-island.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6778269445539592258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6778269445539592258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/03/shutter-island.html' title='Shutter Island'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5201906905911192773</id><published>2010-03-02T11:12:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:23:40.695+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>UPS Messed Up</title><content type='html'>Yeah this past few days there has been a problem with the UPS at my campus so the server was down for awhile so no internet and stuffs. Could not log in our account, couldn't do anything so the computers were basically useless for a day or two&lt;a href="http://www.freesmileys.org/smileys.php" title="Smiley"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freesmileys.org/smileys/smiley-violent002.gif" alt="Smiley" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It had been a torture oh yeah but if we (students in my campus) looked on the other side, we were somewhat thankful because our e-learning website was not accessible so some deadlines was being put off. The thing was, there's no deadline for me. But yeah it was a good thing for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well for me it was kind of a bad thing anyway because I could not access where my math homework was placed. And seemed like the lecturer did not give a sh*t about that&lt;a href="http://www.freesmileys.org/smileys.php" title="Smiley"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freesmileys.org/smileys/smiley-violent013.gif" alt="Smiley" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least thank God now all have been back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S/ Sorry about the smileys. I'm bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5201906905911192773?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5201906905911192773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/03/ups-messed-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5201906905911192773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5201906905911192773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/03/ups-messed-up.html' title='UPS Messed Up'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1268463767034787141</id><published>2010-02-16T15:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T15:50:30.731+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>Silly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(originally written on February 9 2010)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We often point things as silly in life and probably laugh at that. Well yeah silly things are very laughable at -.- But surely everyone had done something silly in their lives. Why did we do it anyway while I know some of us can tell already which one is silly and which one isn't? Well actually I have no idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, this leads to a confession. I'm pro at doing silly things since I was little until... now? Yeah, until now. Probably the last official silliest thing I did was when I was in the first semester. On the night before my PPSI final, I was so lazy and had no mood to study so I decided to just sleep. And you know what else I did? I put those printed PPSI slides under my pillow, wishing something impossible could be possible (read: wishing I'd absorb it somehow while sleeping). Very silly. I knew it was impossible but I did it anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tonight I was about to do another silliest thing. I was reading for five minutes and got tired of holding the java how to program book which was as thick as hell. You can guess what happened next. Yep, I decided to sleep on it, yeah using it as my pillow. But after five minutes or so I got back to my senses because it was not so comfortable. Well I did not want to be trapped in the same trap anyway -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can't believe such silly idea could cross my mind TWICE. Ah human, sometimes we just need more experience to learn from mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;~Bo~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1268463767034787141?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1268463767034787141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/02/silly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1268463767034787141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1268463767034787141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/02/silly.html' title='Silly'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-3160320235879870652</id><published>2010-02-09T23:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T23:50:49.777+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night's Dream</title><content type='html'>(Originally written on February 6)&lt;br&gt;(unimportant. Just about my stupid dream)&lt;p&gt;I had a dream last night which was... I don&amp;#39;t know. It had to be good but there was some bad parts so it&amp;#39;s in between. It all started with me achieving something which I forget (yea my memory of dreams suck) and I got a reward, going to England *dances*. Well that&amp;#39;s the good part.&lt;p&gt;So it was the day when I was departing to England. I was at the airport. On the ticket it said the flight would be at 245p but turned out I departed at 230p instead &amp;gt;&amp;lt; there were also my dad, aziza, and baboon. I only had really short goodbyes which made me sad, I cried later on on the plane. I don&amp;#39;t know why I was so sad anyway since I was only away or five days, but everyone acted like it was five years -.-&lt;p&gt;Then I was on the plane. Turned out I got some friend&amp;#39;s with me. There were Encoqq, Dadan, Ella, Venez&amp;#39;s twin and little sister (I really don&amp;#39;t know why they&amp;#39;re there instead of Venez herself -.-), and some other people of Jagung (Fasilkom 2009). And you know what, I saw a man opening his &amp;quot;lapak&amp;quot; selling magazines, ON THE PLANE. I was like &amp;quot;what the hell?&amp;quot;. It was really really weird (and you know what, Ella bought a magazine -.-) Later on, Dadan walked to the front and said something like &amp;quot;Okay we&amp;#39;re gonna stay at *mentions a hotel name which I forget* and here are some rules&amp;quot; and the whole plane started booing XD and do you know what the first rule was? Trust me you have no idea!&lt;p&gt;Rule #1 : The use of air conditioner is forbidden, concerning the financial problem (really in the dream I laughed so effin hard XD). They wanted to depress the fund for every activities XD ok that&amp;#39;s just so laaame. And why did the dream director put it as the first rule? Didn&amp;#39;t he/she have any cooler rule? XD Other rules? I forget :D&lt;p&gt;So yeah I arrived at UK *dances* the next thing I remember I was walking to the hotel. Along the road there were vines and the vines were crawling! It was really really kreepy. Then when I wanted to enter the hotel, the vines grabbed my hand :O and pulled me up to the top of the building!!! &amp;gt;&amp;lt; surely that really was scary!&lt;p&gt;Somehow the vines put me down (thank God) and I entered the hotel. Turned out the inside wasn&amp;#39;t any safe either :O vines were everywhere and it&amp;#39;s grabbing and destroying everything! I ran upstairs, leaving my luggage. The vines were moving fast to catch me, but I just ran and ran. All I heard was things breaking. The predicament was really chaotic. And everything happened so fast then I realized I tripped and... Blackout.&lt;p&gt;I was awake. Thank God. Now you know why it&amp;#39;s in beetween. Some parts were scary for sure but the fact that it took place in England somehow pleased me XD&lt;p&gt;Peace, Bo, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-3160320235879870652?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3160320235879870652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-nights-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3160320235879870652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3160320235879870652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-nights-dream.html' title='Last Night&apos;s Dream'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-7251407178699058938</id><published>2010-02-05T12:38:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T21:03:24.652+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>The Birthday Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eventective.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/sweet-16-cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.eventective.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/sweet-16-cupcake.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It feels weird not blogging about my birthday so I'm doing this. It feels like it's... mandatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, two days ago, February 3 2010, was my birthday yeaaaaah! *dances* It was my sixteenth birthday :&gt; Turning sixteen felt awesome! Now no more fifteen year old girl in Fasilkom XD What's so good about being sixteen? I don't know, it felt good, that's it. Maybe because it sounds much older than fifteen although the difference is just one year :D And prolly because it means I'm only one year away to get my KTP *dances* *throws confetti*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the day itself was fun :D I had a really great day. And for everyone who wishes me a happy birthday, thank you so much &lt;3 it means a lot to me :) it surely made my daay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm only one year away... Hopefully my whole sixteen will be awesome, it had a great headstart already B-) *puts a heroic pose here*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-7251407178699058938?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7251407178699058938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/02/birthday-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7251407178699058938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7251407178699058938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/02/birthday-post.html' title='The Birthday Post'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5946507651405832762</id><published>2010-02-02T11:53:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T12:14:27.506+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Recent Updates</title><content type='html'>Holiday is officially over. Today is the second day of school and I'm bored of classes already. Yesterday's OOP? Doodled. This morning's Discrete Math? You know, doodled. I haven't got the mood to study, well I never got the mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah I should talk about recent updates right? So here they are :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Broken LaptopS.&lt;/span&gt; Yeah I'm not playing around inserting an S after the laptop because I really mean it. Like what I've mentioned in one of my post earlier, I have evil hands, and I broke my sister's laptop and my own laptop -.- That's basically why lately I've been such a cavegirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;College&lt;/span&gt;. Back to school, back to torture. But the torture hasn't started yet, just wait until the showtime. It's definitely coming &gt;.&lt; Beware Fasilkom students!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Books&lt;/span&gt;. Since college, I never finished a book until two days ago. I found another Roald Dahl's book entitled "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The BFG&lt;/span&gt;" so I bought it. I know I sound like a kiddo right now but I don't really care since I always enjoy every Roald Dahl's work :) The BFG tells about a BFG which stands for Big Friendly Giant. As usual, the book is very imaginative, just like other Roald Dahl's works. I loooove it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cvs.k12.mi.us/rcummins/images/Reading/bfg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 568px;" src="http://www.cvs.k12.mi.us/rcummins/images/Reading/bfg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quentin Blake's illustration is ugly just like usual, but it's cute, just like usual too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I think that's all for now. I don't know what else to write. Sorry for being boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5946507651405832762?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5946507651405832762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/02/recent-updates.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5946507651405832762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5946507651405832762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/02/recent-updates.html' title='Recent Updates'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-8662242451037745150</id><published>2010-02-02T11:27:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T12:33:24.344+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Edge of Darkness</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I brought my laptop to HP Service Center because you know... I broke it -.- Then my sister and I had a random idea to go see  Edge of Darkness , so we got to Senayan City to watch it *dances*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overally the movie was awesome, 50ish % on Rotten Tomatoes :D The movie was about a father named Thomas Craven (Mel Gibson) whose daughter got killed right in front of his house, got shot. And then the movie went on with Thomas unfolding a top secret of Northmoor, somekind of a company where his daughter worked at. Well the movie was about conspiracy, politic, father and daughter, etc but yeah mainly about conspiracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some words to enlighten you about the movie:&lt;br /&gt;Death&lt;br /&gt;Nuclear&lt;br /&gt;Radiation&lt;br /&gt;Senator&lt;br /&gt;National Security&lt;br /&gt;Weapon&lt;br /&gt;Research&lt;br /&gt;Classified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I personally think it was awesome, and it was sad, I cried a couple of times. Mel Gibson played a great daddy. Watch it xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Job Mel :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-8662242451037745150?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8662242451037745150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/02/edge-of-darkness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8662242451037745150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8662242451037745150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/02/edge-of-darkness.html' title='Edge of Darkness'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-7285817986294231403</id><published>2010-01-14T14:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T12:16:34.507+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>My Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/S07OdRSFYRI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7Kyrvl9xrbM/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDEzODkuanBn%3F%3D-761802"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/S07OdRSFYRI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7Kyrvl9xrbM/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDEzODkuanBn%3F%3D-761802"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426501603278807314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;That is a picture of my hand. My left hand to be exact. Why didn&amp;#39;t I take a picture of my both hands? Because now I&amp;#39;m all alone now so I took the picture by myself and my right hand was used to press the button to capture the picture -.-&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;See it. Look at it. Stare at it. Observe it.&lt;br&gt;Is there something wrong with my hand? If so, tell me straight. I&amp;#39;ll be so thankful because it&amp;#39;ll prove that it&amp;#39;s abnormal.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;How can I think that my hands are abnormal?&lt;br&gt;Well this thought just came to my mind. My hands are *fanfare*... EVIL. It&amp;#39;s not the &amp;#39;evil&amp;#39; evil though, and evil hands don&amp;#39;t make me as evil you know so never ever think I&amp;#39;m evil... although I am at times &amp;gt;:) So, my hands are evil because what they touch will be screwed... or broken. Not everytime though but trust me it happened FREQUENTLY. But why my hands? They are just some (not) cute (not) tiny body parts who happen to be taking part in some of my actions which are done with a badtiming (jeez there are two kids yelling at each other shouting obscenities when I write this sentence, my concentration got messed. Ah why am I spillin it -.-). Yeah anyone can do normal things to a normal thing just like I do but why does it have to be me who&amp;#39;s doing it when the thing become screwed? Why do I have to have this talent (it&amp;#39;s not even a talent -.-)? This talent seriously freaks the hell out of me because I have to bear all the guilt :&amp;#39;(( Ah hopefully it&amp;#39;s not a natural &amp;#39;talent&amp;#39;. I don&amp;#39;t want to have it with me forever D:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Be careful, don&amp;#39;t break things,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-7285817986294231403?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7285817986294231403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-hands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7285817986294231403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7285817986294231403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-hands.html' title='My Hands'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/S07OdRSFYRI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7Kyrvl9xrbM/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDEzODkuanBn%3F%3D-761802' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-6926763445496444053</id><published>2010-01-12T19:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T12:16:13.180+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>This Holiday</title><content type='html'>January 12th 2009. 20 days left, then holiday&amp;#39;s over...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Phew.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m sick of this holiday. Well, not of the holiday I mean, but of what I do this holiday. Everyday is just similar to the day before. Slacking off slacking off slacking off. Usually I love slacking off but once it becomes regular, of course it bores me. Basically just because I hate routines. But how could I get out of this circle of boredom when myself don&amp;#39;t know what to do? This holiday is just not as fun as expected. Plus, I&amp;#39;m sick, which makes this holiday even worse. Headache, sore throat, stomachache, nausea, you name it, I got it -.- the point is I&amp;#39;m tired of slacking off, I miss college, I miss my friends, I miss being productive -.-&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then I realized, what I was looking for was not holiday. NO, a big NO. It was VACATION. Ah at least now I know what to have next holiday :) Ok this holiday, please just pass by fast. I don&amp;#39;t really like you, you know :p&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;For you all, be nothing like me. Be productive :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-6926763445496444053?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6926763445496444053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-holiday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6926763445496444053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6926763445496444053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-holiday.html' title='This Holiday'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5848416239034490088</id><published>2010-01-01T11:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T12:16:25.624+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sz18DRBO7dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/UHtI0DQBj80/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDEzNDMuanBn%3F%3D-753944"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sz18DRBO7dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/UHtI0DQBj80/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDEzNDMuanBn%3F%3D-753944"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421625921973972434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Actually I want to do like what others do as their new year post, summarizing their life month by month, but the thing is... I FORGET WHAT I&amp;#39;VE BEEN THROUGH. Ok prolly I remember some things but I forget the exact time -.- so I think I&amp;#39;m just gonna write what I have in mind, with no time sequence -.- sorry, my memory sucks.&lt;p&gt;New Year&amp;#39;s Eve last year. What I diiiiid? I forget -.-&lt;br&gt;My birthday. What I did? I forget too :p&lt;p&gt;High School&amp;#39;s national exams. Well I should say I didn&amp;#39;t study so hard for this one, that&amp;#39;s why I had some difficulties, especially on Biology. But I swore to myself I wouldn&amp;#39;t cheat so I didn&amp;#39;t. Fortunately I succeed, I passed :) My score wasn&amp;#39;t very high but I was quite satisfied since I got it from my own blood and sweat (although not so many blood and sweat -.-)&lt;p&gt;Farewell ceremony. Well I don&amp;#39;t know whether it&amp;#39;s a bad or good memory, I think it&amp;#39;s in between. I had fun with my classmates and I didn&amp;#39;t pay any attention to the event honestly xD well that&amp;#39;s the good part. The bad part was the... outfit. Honestly I&amp;#39;m not a really girly type of girl who can wear kebaya and feels comfortable in it. I don&amp;#39;t know, I felt... unfree with a kebaya on xD and I put wedges on omg wedges were hell. Most of the time I put them off though. And I stole one of the boys&amp;#39; jacket so I felt a little bit more comfortable. If you were there, you could easily find me walking around my seat shoeless and with a grey jacket on :p well the event itself was not really memorable. Did I cry? I forget -.- prolly I didn&amp;#39;t but I don&amp;#39;t know xD&lt;p&gt;Courses. Yes I failed on SIMAK so I had nowhere to go xD wait I got accepted at Bakrie School of Management though. So I had courses at Nurul Fikri, Depok. Honestly, I cut classes a lot, and when I&amp;#39;m in the class, I doodled (please mom if you read this I&amp;#39;m sorrry &amp;gt;&amp;lt;) for each test I took, my effort was minimum, really. I just got lucky on UMB because the problems were mostly analytical so I didn&amp;#39;t need deep high school knowledge  &amp;gt;:) and yes I got accepted at Fasilkom UI&amp;#39;s Information System which was my second choice on UMB. Well the first was medical, of course it was astronomical for a lazybum like me -.- so I chose IS and turned down the offer at BSM.&lt;p&gt;PMB, the orientation thingy in campus. Well I absolutely had a great time because the events were fun and my friends were fun. I&amp;#39;m glad I joined from the beginning to the end because it was priceless.&lt;p&gt;First semester. Wow, pretty tough. Actually it won&amp;#39;t be tough if I was diligent enough. In fact I was lazy all the time, almost never studied when I got home -.- the classes I went through without any problems were jut English and MPKT -.- I haven&amp;#39;t known my GPA yet though, it&amp;#39;s not up yet in the site. Well first semester were fun though, with all the activities and stuff. Basically what I did everyday were going to campus, being in classes, doodling in classes with my besties, having lunch, goofing around, being in the lab surfing the web or playing silly games on &lt;a href="http://addictinggames.com"&gt;addictinggames.com&lt;/a&gt; , went home with my besties when the lab was closed which was around 9, having dinner and goofing around with my besties until the place was closed or anytime before 11 (the curfew at my kosan), and then went home. Well sounds borin but the whole first semester was great though :)&lt;p&gt;Kersos 2009, the event Jagung held. It was a major success and a happy time :)&lt;p&gt;December 30, 2009. Ok I remember the exact date because it&amp;#39;s still fresh in my sucky brain :) well I became official with baboon, well the picture above kinda explains everything. I don&amp;#39;t wanna talk a lot about this because I&amp;#39;m gonna keep it to myself xD well this was a pretty great ending event of 2009 :))&lt;p&gt;New Years Eve, which was yesterday. I celebrated it (not celebrating actually) in my room on my own, but I had fun chatting with some people on ym and msn, and with baboon too :p&lt;p&gt;So those are what I have in mind. I&amp;#39;m welcoming 2010 happily :) and what are my resolutions? Haven&amp;#39;t think of any :p well I have one in mind but I&amp;#39;m just gonna keep it to myself, again :))&lt;p&gt;Gule gule 2009 :)&lt;br&gt;Hey 2010, how&amp;#39;re ya doin?&lt;br&gt;Hopefully you&amp;#39;re gonna be dope &amp;gt;:)&lt;p&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5848416239034490088?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5848416239034490088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5848416239034490088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5848416239034490088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sz18DRBO7dI/AAAAAAAAAIo/UHtI0DQBj80/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDEzNDMuanBn%3F%3D-753944' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5521478040746874429</id><published>2009-12-21T15:30:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T15:49:14.199+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Q Fam'/><title type='text'>Back in Action</title><content type='html'>So holiday is comiiiing :D and it means there will be nothing left that keeps me and Q Fam apart (oh there's sucky internet connection) xD Blame college for me being MIA! Uh oh I will be back in action with the faaaam, new projects coming up and I'm so exciteeed :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE PRODUCTIVE ON YOUR HOLIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5521478040746874429?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5521478040746874429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-in-action.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5521478040746874429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5521478040746874429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-in-action.html' title='Back in Action'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-7462363071050603144</id><published>2009-12-16T10:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T10:58:58.161+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serious Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Blank</title><content type='html'>I just had my PPSI (Principles of Information System) final. It was the blankest moment of my life. Well, I did study but only the night before. Absorbing five chapters of course was astronomical. So I was totally blanked today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what doesn't kill you makes you stronger right? I had much time during the final because I didn't know what to write on my answer sheet, so my mind went everywhere. I came to a thought that it was all my fault, not being able to answer the problems. Well, it was. And I blame no one but myself. I hate myself for being lazy all the time. So I had a really illuminating moment too when I was blanked. I swore to myself I will try hard to get rid of my bad habit, being lazy. I hope I will succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I could have cheated there, but I just didn't feel like it. I want it to be a fair game for everyone, who studied will succeed and who didn't, like me, will fail. I thank God for giving me such moment that woke me up from my lazy little world. Now it's all up to God and the lecturer, what meant to be will be. If I fail, I'm so ready to take the class again. If I succeed, well I don't put much expectation onthis, but if I succeed, I will be thankful of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for giving me such moment, it's an honor having you enlightening my life each time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-7462363071050603144?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7462363071050603144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/blank.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7462363071050603144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7462363071050603144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/blank.html' title='Blank'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-3949663626120667423</id><published>2009-12-15T13:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T14:00:34.241+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>Me in a Different Way</title><content type='html'>So my friend, encoQQ made an avatar of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sycy6cZySmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/PilxE191Q1I/s1600-h/avatar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sycy6cZySmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/PilxE191Q1I/s320/avatar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415353056574458466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, looks like me? Kinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-3949663626120667423?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3949663626120667423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/me-in-different-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3949663626120667423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3949663626120667423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/me-in-different-way.html' title='Me in a Different Way'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sycy6cZySmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/PilxE191Q1I/s72-c/avatar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-7767904739439962194</id><published>2009-12-13T14:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T14:00:20.875+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serious Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Being a Part of Three Families</title><content type='html'>(originally written on December 10th 2009)&lt;br /&gt;In life, we need company, and we all know that family is a really essential company in our life. Without a family, we would not have existed. Well, that's our biological family, but here, I'm not only talking about biological family but also other kind of family, the one that you also call a family although you have no common grandpas or grandmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my first family, my biological family, named Muis, is not a really big one. A father, a mother, and three children, all girls :) I can't say that my family is perfect because I know it is not, not even close. But at least in all the imperfectness we can always have fun. I can say that my family have a kind of our own sense of humor, we have many inside jokes. Dad, the type who loves to laugh at stupidities. Mom? Not really funny, but she laughs on our jokes, at least she understands our jokes. The three girls, including me, laugh on nonsenses. Well yeah the girls (I know, including me) are the one with the weirdest sense of humor. Many people will have no clue why are we laughing on something, surely. We laughs on random things, e.g. this line on Gossip Girl “My name is Marcus Beaton. I'm a British and a lord” (with British accent. Anyway I don't really remember the line, but it's something like that). You may find it not funny right? But me and my sister do find it funny, in our own way, let's just say, the Muis way. Sometimes yeah we are kinda “Humphrey”, cheesy it is, but when cheesy meets cheesy it will produce uncheesiness (whatever you call it, I made up the word). Yep my family is unique, positively, and I'm glad to be a part of it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second family, Q Fam, can't recall when we officially became a family, because probably deep inside we became brothers and sisters since before we made it official. Well, we haven't met each other (well some have) since we all spread all around the world (on all continent but Africa). It all started on Ryan Conferido's facebook group made by the awesome Alicia Tan and Wanjing. Some people happened to post on the wall or on the discussion boards kinda often so we got to know each other. We added others on facebook, getting closer and closer. We share anything about Quest Crew and other random things. We also had projects on special events and we worked on them together, made us closer also. We also chat a lot on chatroll or anywhere, but actually I've been kinda MIA lately :(( blame homeworks!!! We've been through great times and hard times but don't worry, family members are always there for other family members &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1.no home (we've planned to have a headquarter in the future anyway when we have enough money, Questopia anyone?)&lt;br /&gt; 2.no mom and dad, just brothers and sisters&lt;br /&gt; 3.we never met (we've planned to gather in our headquarter too in the future)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully our plans will come true :D I just can't wait to meet my awesome brothers and sisters who have been a great online company in my life :) Love you guys, proud to be a part of the Q Fam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third one is Fasilkom, stands for Fakultas Ilmu Komputer - Faculty of Computer Science - just in case you don't know (yep some people mistaken it for Ilmu Komunikasi). Yep, it's not just a faculty, it's far more than that, a family. Well can't say much about this one because honestly it has been only a week since I officially became a part of the family. But I just know this family is awesome, and I'm sure this family will be a great company for me for the next four years, and hopefully not only for four years, but forever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a part of one family, well that's something that almost everyone experienced. Being a part of two families? Well not so many experienced this one. If you did, you should be very grateful because I know it feels so damn great. For me, it doubled my happiness. Now being a part of three families? Thankfully I'm one of not so many who experience this one. It has been so dope, like WOW that's just too awesome to be true, but it is! But yeah with so many families, responsibility increased. We have to smartly allocate our time for each family, making sure that no one left behind, because that's what a family is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you all so much my families :)&lt;br /&gt;Always make sure that no one left behind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-7767904739439962194?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7767904739439962194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/being-part-of-three-families.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7767904739439962194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7767904739439962194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/being-part-of-three-families.html' title='Being a Part of Three Families'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-6150397622906300918</id><published>2009-12-08T20:36:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:59:59.718+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>The Last MPKT Class</title><content type='html'>Today I had my last MPKT class. For like around four months, honestly MPKT bored me enough, I never really liked this class with all the homeworks and everything but seriously I swear I have the greatest MPKT lecturer ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well her name is Dr. Siti Farida, yes she's a doctor, originally a lecturer of FK. ow could I tell that she's great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. she always ensures us students that we are not wrong and never wrong but we're just not perfect yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. she never got mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. her voice is always soft and loving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. she's full of surprises (the foods she brought after Lebaran, can't ask for more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e. she's not stingy in giving marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f. she's democratic (YAY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g. she's laid back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had the last MPKT class, she brought her camera and we asked the janitor to take a picture of the whole class :) and after that she went downstairs to get to her car to get some donuts for us xD KIND! FAR TOO KIND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sx5ZDFKWZ3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9IurieeUXpM/s1600-h/mpkt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sx5ZDFKWZ3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9IurieeUXpM/s320/mpkt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412861711605983090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaah see ya later Mrs Farida!!! We'll be missing you for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-6150397622906300918?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6150397622906300918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-mpkt-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6150397622906300918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6150397622906300918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-mpkt-class.html' title='The Last MPKT Class'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sx5ZDFKWZ3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/9IurieeUXpM/s72-c/mpkt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-7490678410115987772</id><published>2009-12-08T14:34:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:59:59.719+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Entering College -- Final Part</title><content type='html'>(originally written on December 8th)&lt;br /&gt;Why is this a final part?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am not entering college anymore, I'm officially a part of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past months I had to wear a nametag or a nametag plus slayer to campus. Now that PMB is over, I don't have to wear it (or them) anymore. But honestly, I kinda missed that. I know, it has been only days since PMB was over but I don't knooow, I even brought my nametag with me this morning. Well seriously I'm gonna miss those days, when the whole Jagung (not the whole actually) could gather in one place, discussing about a thing or two for the sake of our very own jagung, or being on the 6th floor, getting through you-know-what together. Now PMB is over already and probably people will be busy with their own personal thing, homeworks, tests, anything. Ah, I'm gonna miss those times :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyway I'm just going to say thank you to everyone involved in any activity of PMB. And just so you know, I've allocated the memory in my memory for you all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo-cah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S / This writing is written from my very own point of view but I'm sure somewhere in jagung's heart there are some similar thoughts kept. And I'm using that nickname some jagung gave me, only once in a lifetime,  just to appreciate your effort in giving me a nickname, although I hate it honestly :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-7490678410115987772?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7490678410115987772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/entering-college-final-part.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7490678410115987772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7490678410115987772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/entering-college-final-part.html' title='Entering College -- Final Part'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-8918096186809744670</id><published>2009-12-08T13:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:50:14.605+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>MK 2009</title><content type='html'>(originally written on December 6th)&lt;br /&gt;PMB is over already and as a really great closing event, we had MK. It was on December 5th until 6th. Well, I can surely say that I had a really great time because I know I did. :) Actually, I can't recall all the events clearly right now because I'm super duper tired and sleepy, but of course I have some in my mind and I want to share it here before I fall asleep, wishing you will be able to imagine how it was like if you were there :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to Cibubur on December 5th by truck. It was fun, we sang a lot of song on our way there. We sang almost EVERY song we got from padus rehearsals with pak Dibyo xD Then we arrived at the camping spot and got everything ready for anything :) Ok, fast forward to groups' performances! Daaaaaayum every single performance was so hilarious and entertaining because the names of the groups were just as hilarious! The performances were just something unexplainable by words, they were something you should have seen for yourself, so do regret if you didn't come! Seeing everybody being embarassed (or embarassing themselves) was really priceless :p My group, named “kutunggu jandamu” (I know, what a lame name -.-), performed a short play about a... widow -.- a parody entitled “ketika janda bertasbih”. Well my role was as the young version of the widow, thankfully it was not so embarassing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to... what else? (Jeez blogging while listening to music is so not good, it makes me forget what I wanted to write and lets me sing instead) Well the next activity might be going to some stops, each stops represented APKBR (The orientation purpose, stands for Aktif, Peduli, Kritis, Beriman, Ramah) plus commitment. It was raining, not really hard, but with some thunders :( Jeez I was pretty scared. Because it was raining I had to wear a coat lended by Ester, turned out it made me looked like a. A police b. "tukang ojek" c. "tukang ledeng". Every choice was bad -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I forget what I wanted to write, let's just skip to the memorable part at nighttime :D But I don't feel like spilling this one, because my words will not be able to picture the scene since it was pretty complicated and it was something you should feel, not read (again, do regret for yall who didn't come! Hahahahaha xD). The point is just it was the time when I cried, pretty hard hahahaahaha xD don't worry I cried at the happy part instead of the sad one :) Ah, the nature of 15 years old girl -.- The next morning, we were gathered, again, but again I do not feel like spilling this one either :D Let me just keep it to myself (actually I wrote the a whole paragraph about these two things but I deleted it because I don't feel like publishing those parts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next important thing was PERFORMANCES! Jagung decided to perform a play, a parody of our whole journey of entering college :) pretty good, made me laugh pretty hard xD Ultra, Kangkung, and Super performed well also, all I did was laughing and laughing nonstop xD Happy times it was, I was under no pressure at all, no thoughts about homeworks and everything :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez MK 2009 was awesome, totally unforgettable :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-8918096186809744670?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8918096186809744670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/mk-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8918096186809744670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8918096186809744670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/mk-2009.html' title='MK 2009'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-8330545249245004207</id><published>2009-12-02T11:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T11:46:36.916+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>First Post in December</title><content type='html'>YES! DECEMBER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's so special with December but many people are welcoming December so I think I want to do the same thing. Ah and yeah entering December means one step closer to holidayayayayayayayayay XD and also one step closer to next year which is 2010 and also one step closer to MY 16th BIRTHDAY, I'm just a year away to having my official ID YEAAAAAAAAAAH!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's in December? Here are some things I have in mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. December 1, Brad Delson's birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.es/blogfiles/gema/brad-delson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 580px;" src="http://www.mtv.es/blogfiles/gema/brad-delson.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Belated Birthday! May you be a better guitarist birthday boooy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. December 2, Chris Wolstenholme's birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/famecrawler/2008/08/01-07/blog_chris_wolstenholme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 322px;" src="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/famecrawler/2008/08/01-07/blog_chris_wolstenholme.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday!!! Keep doing those cool headbangings and be a better daddy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. December 5 - December 6, Momen Kekerabatan!!!&lt;br /&gt;Well the climax of the orientation in my campus! Believe it or not the name of my group is "kutunggu jandamu". LOLOLOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. December 7 - Dominic Howard's birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/25719723/Dominic+Howard+2907545515_80b34f2aff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/25719723/Dominic+Howard+2907545515_80b34f2aff.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Oh this picture of him is so damn cute lol *fangirl alert*) Happy Early Birthday!!! May you be a better drummer and may you have fancier fashion sense xD Keep wearing those catchy-colored-jeans :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. Some of my friend's birthday. Erika's on 8, Viv's on 10. Happy Early Birthday Girlies :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. December 9, Tugas 4 DDP Deadline -_________-" not much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I think that's all from December 1 to 10. Hopefully December's going to be greaaat :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-8330545249245004207?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8330545249245004207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-post-in-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8330545249245004207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8330545249245004207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-post-in-december.html' title='First Post in December'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-3675684319499148893</id><published>2009-11-27T09:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T10:27:07.788+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serious Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>Idul Adha and Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://hairlarious.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/cute-cow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://hairlarious.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/cute-cow.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Idul Adha, the day when many poor animals are being slayered XD Ok, they're not slayered, they are just being killed for good (Hey this sentence really brings the wise out of me lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well sadly, today is not a really good day for me. It's not even afternoon yet but I just knew. It would have been a great day if I had some people to celebrate it with but in fact I didn't. I think I will end up digging my nose to discrete math books today instead. Tomorrow will be another torture, the second discrete math test. Hopefully I will do good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, it's Thanksgiving out there in the US. Well, we don't celebrate it here in Indonesia, but I just want to say that I'm really really thankful for many things in my life e.g.:&lt;br /&gt;Happiness,&lt;br /&gt;Family,&lt;br /&gt;Friends,&lt;br /&gt;Campus,&lt;br /&gt;Priviledges,&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's really hard to make a list because the list will go on and on and on and will never end because there are just soooooooo many things in life I'm thankful for. And actually it's including YOU! yes YOU! I'm thankful for you who is reading my blog :p Don't forget to come back anytime soon ok? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I shouldn't feel blue today. Time to start digging my nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck for tomorrow, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eid Mubarak, Happy Thanksgiving :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-3675684319499148893?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3675684319499148893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/idul-adha-and-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3675684319499148893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3675684319499148893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/idul-adha-and-thanksgiving.html' title='Idul Adha and Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-8564009572355275427</id><published>2009-11-26T13:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T10:36:48.205+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Back Healthy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sw4pIusOgDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WP2iPacF1sM/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FUGljdHVyZS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-734236"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sw4pIusOgDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WP2iPacF1sM/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FUGljdHVyZS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-734236"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408305432467767346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So I&amp;#39;m back healthy! No more chikin pox no more itch! Aaaah I&amp;#39;m happaaay xD&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So I started going back to my daily life aka daily torture last Monday. Wow, found out that a week off made me miss lots of thing!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here are some things I have in mind:&lt;br&gt;1. Orientation thing. So we used to have to wear a yellow slayer every single day but actually we were told to not to anymore and I DID NOT KNOW. So last Monday, I wore a yellow slayer and I looked totally lame being the only one who did&lt;br&gt;2. Gossips! There were some gossips spreading and I was so not updated. Now it&amp;#39;s time for updating *evil grin*&lt;br&gt;3. Another midterm test. Yep I missed a programming foundations test and a quiz. And I will have the make up test next Tuesday. Jeez, I haven&amp;#39;t understand anything, time for a hard work&lt;br&gt;4. Haircuts! Many people got new haircut lol&lt;br&gt;5. I missed many classes so I just can&amp;#39;t keep up now. And what&amp;#39;s worse is actually I doodled a lot lately in classes. The picture is what I made in discrete math class yesterday&lt;br&gt;6. Chatroll meetings, VHo&amp;#39;s bday party :&amp;#39;( aaa miss the Q Fam&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jeez, hopefully I can cope with my problem of being not updated&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyways check out &lt;a href="http://questcrew.com"&gt;questcrew.com&lt;/a&gt; . Lubna wrote a cool writing there :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-8564009572355275427?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8564009572355275427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-healthy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8564009572355275427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8564009572355275427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-healthy.html' title='Back Healthy'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sw4pIusOgDI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WP2iPacF1sM/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FUGljdHVyZS5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-734236' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-4569907220219052602</id><published>2009-11-18T21:08:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T10:36:48.206+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Quarantine Day 5</title><content type='html'>Today I&amp;#39;m still sick actually but my sister and I dined out because we craved sushi. And before going home, when I was already in an angkot-a local term for public transportation-and the angkot I was in &amp;#39;ngetem&amp;#39; for awhile, there&amp;#39;s a random guy dancing a solo between those angkots. At first he did a crotch grab!!! Which caught my attention of course but seemed like I was the only one who noticed. Then he continued with simple footworks. He did simple heeltoes, and he glided a little! He popped his body also. He wasn&amp;#39;t so good actually but sure he got the basics.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thanks for the one minute show random guy. That was kinda refreshing anyway. I hope you&amp;#39;ll be a better dancer! Keep developing :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It seemed like MJ&amp;#39;s the one who inspired him considering the moves. Ah, thanks MJ for spreading the love of dance!!!!!!! YOU&amp;#39;RE BUCC :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Keep dancing street dancers&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-4569907220219052602?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4569907220219052602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/quarantine-day-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4569907220219052602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4569907220219052602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/quarantine-day-5.html' title='Quarantine Day 5'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-9138269321228245531</id><published>2009-11-16T22:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T10:36:48.207+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Quarantine Day 3</title><content type='html'>See, told you, more crappy posts :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3 was not really boring. I reread some magazines and had some nice convos with people on Y!M and windows live messenger. So... No crazy ideas! Sorry xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad parts are:&lt;br /&gt;1. Some people were reconstructing a part of the building which for sure made NOISES! I couldn&amp;#39;t rest from morning until afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;2. My head&amp;#39;s giving me so much pain. From scalp, forehead, cheek, chin, anywhere you name it. I think they&amp;#39;re plotting against me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyway my Q sister is having her birthday todaaay!!! Happy birthday dear Victoria Hoang!!! Much Love!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon myself (and Aldita&amp;#39;s dad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;br /&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-9138269321228245531?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/9138269321228245531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/quarantine-day-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/9138269321228245531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/9138269321228245531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/quarantine-day-3.html' title='Quarantine Day 3'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-2852480860715267040</id><published>2009-11-15T16:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T10:37:10.012+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>Wafer Tower</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sv_FDde4ycI/AAAAAAAAAGY/y2X0Rl4WaBw/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL0lNRzAxMTI5LmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-709054"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sv_FDde4ycI/AAAAAAAAAGY/y2X0Rl4WaBw/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL0lNRzAxMTI5LmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-709054"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404254741112342978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Being sick is deadly boring. Today is day 2 of quarantine and I already came up with this crazy (and stupid) idea, making a wafer tower. No it&amp;#39;s not a typo, it is a real wafer tower. A total of 15 stories were made. I couldn&amp;#39;t build any higher because I was out of wafers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you&amp;#39;re sick and bored, be nothing like me please. Do something productive.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-2852480860715267040?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2852480860715267040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/wafer-tower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2852480860715267040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2852480860715267040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/wafer-tower.html' title='Wafer Tower'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sv_FDde4ycI/AAAAAAAAAGY/y2X0Rl4WaBw/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL0lNRzAxMTI5LmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-709054' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5666306676687011496</id><published>2009-11-14T10:13:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T10:36:48.208+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Chicken Pox D':</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m having a chicken pox :&amp;#39;((( so it means:&lt;br&gt;no classes &amp;#187; boring day &amp;#187; more crappy blog posts D:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Omfg, why noooow? When life is so hectic, so many things to do and accomplish? What about my tugas 3 DDP? What about the demo? What about PMB thingy? What about VHo&amp;#39;s online birthday party? Maaaaan, I&amp;#39;m gonna miss many things :((&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I mean chicken pox???&lt;br&gt;1. It&amp;#39;s so uncool&lt;br&gt;2. It&amp;#39;s annoying&lt;br&gt;3. It&amp;#39;s itchy&lt;br&gt;4. it&amp;#39;s somewhat cute that I wanna scratch scratch scratch&lt;br&gt;5. It leaves prints D:&lt;br&gt;6. It takes looooong time to recover&lt;br&gt;7. It&amp;#39;s ultra contagious (OH NO and my master teacher EncoQQ hasn&amp;#39;t got it)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Today is the first day of the quarantine. I miss a thing already, sabtu pelangi 2. And I still have a week to go D:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Get well soon myself!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;P.s if there&amp;#39;s a signature in the end of the post, it means I&amp;#39;m blogging via email&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5666306676687011496?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5666306676687011496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/chicken-pox-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5666306676687011496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5666306676687011496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/chicken-pox-d.html' title='Chicken Pox D&apos;:'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-3341015703914895278</id><published>2009-11-11T10:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:17:37.358+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SvoqCAaXJGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zfVXU2H1l8c/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL0lNRzAxMDY5LmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-744723"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SvoqCAaXJGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zfVXU2H1l8c/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL0lNRzAxMDY5LmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-744723"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402676916943004770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m so bored in English Class that I drew stomach and colons on Paul&amp;#39;s book. Jeez, I&amp;#39;m that bored...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And you know what, I also drew a cockroach in the stomach. Gross.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-3341015703914895278?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3341015703914895278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3341015703914895278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3341015703914895278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SvoqCAaXJGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zfVXU2H1l8c/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FL0RldmljZSBNZW1vcnkvaG9tZS91c2VyL3BpY3R1cmVzL0lNRzAxMDY5LmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-744723' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-700237454274013045</id><published>2009-11-10T12:35:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:50:49.270+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>This is it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Svj9qaDrjzI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_WGOJMPSg8w/s1600-h/this_is_it_movie_poster_michael_jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Svj9qaDrjzI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_WGOJMPSg8w/s320/this_is_it_movie_poster_michael_jackson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402346658022002482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes finally I watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is it&lt;/span&gt;!!! I watched it yesterday with my friend &lt;a href="http://helmungu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paul&lt;/a&gt; :) Geez, yesterday was really full of effort -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all the efforts worth it!!! The movie was really awesome to me!!! EVERY SINGLE MOMENT was EMOTIONAL. Although it's a movie with no storyline (rehearsal footage only), it was still so touching. Every moment was too priceless that I even felt bad for blinking. Every song was really memorable. He showed me the real showmanship. Yes, he's the ultimate showman, and the true inspiration for almost everyone in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And watching the movie of course brought back memories, made everyone miss him even worse. And I feel so bad that such ultimate concert have to be cancelled. It's way too great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyway I love the female guitarist for the this is it concert. She's so cool and YOUNG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great piece Kenny Ortega, Great work MJ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-700237454274013045?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/700237454274013045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/700237454274013045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/700237454274013045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-it.html' title='This is it'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Svj9qaDrjzI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_WGOJMPSg8w/s72-c/this_is_it_movie_poster_michael_jackson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-187128493471038146</id><published>2009-11-09T00:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:31:19.891+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Futile</title><content type='html'>So I was in a dilemma yesterday because I didn&amp;#39;t know what to choose between attending the first annual Q Fam awards or covering an event at my campus called RumBel (Rumah Belajar). Well both were scheduled to be started at 9 pm (GMT +7), Sunday, on the same date and both are important. The Q Fam awards is important because it&amp;#39;s the first, it&amp;#39;s sacred, and it&amp;#39;s a momet when everyone can be there (on tokbox) at a time so we all can meet up (basically it&amp;#39;s important because I MISS THE WHOLE FAM!). And covering RumBel... It&amp;#39;s not less important. Currently I&amp;#39;m having and internship with an organization in my campus and I&amp;#39;m in Media and we got a task to cover everything, including this event. As an intern, I shouldn&amp;#39;t neglect my task  because in the first interview, I didn&amp;#39;t help either because I was somewhere not less important :(. But later I made up my mind. I was gonna come to the award and after that make it to the event... late. But at least I&amp;#39;d go to both.&lt;p&gt;So this morning, I woke up at 8.30, and I read a text from a friend who was gonna cover the event too. He said we should come at 8 instead of 9!!! Omg, if only I knew this before, I could go to my campus first at 8 then leave for the award at 9 then get back after the award, that&amp;#39;s what I was thinking. And after that as usual I opened my ubertwitter and read all the tweets I missed at night and from Jess, I found out that the awards was postponed!!! GEEZ WHAT WAS MY DILEMMA FOR??? And I thought I also didn&amp;#39;t make it on time to cover the event that I feel all guilty. So I hurried myself to my campus.&lt;p&gt;Arrived at the campus, found only 1, I repeat ONE friend of mine already there to do our task. And found out that the event was being put off also. MAAAAN WHAT WAS MY FEELING OF GUILT FOR???&lt;p&gt;Ah sigh, found out that my Saturday was full of futile dilemma and my Sunday morning was full of futile guilty feeling -____-&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;And anyway finally I watched cloudy with a chance of meatballs this aftenoon. Thanks to Khanis, Aldita, and Dara xD I know I&amp;#39;m sooooooo late -_- and anway pretty good movie, pretty good laugh :) watch it if you haven&amp;#39;t, it&amp;#39;ll make you hungry XD&lt;p&gt;Anyway I want to be in a Jell-O&lt;p&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-187128493471038146?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/187128493471038146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/futile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/187128493471038146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/187128493471038146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/futile.html' title='Futile'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-985488226913984739</id><published>2009-11-02T11:55:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:35:04.119+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>Jai Ho!</title><content type='html'>Lubna told me about this particular video that made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fyk0skFDflo"&gt;me singing jai ho by pussycat dolls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it's not me singing Jai Ho. I will not do such thing. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may find him hilarious and so good to be laughed at but maaaaan, I appreciate him a lot because he's the one who made my day today. He made me laugh really hard :p that's a really great job making people happy :D And of course I appreciate Lubna too, my daily daymaker xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Nick Dreamer, big ups to yo man.&lt;br /&gt;☆ ┌─┐　 ─┐☆&lt;br /&gt;　│▒│ /▒/&lt;br /&gt;　│▒│/▒/&lt;br /&gt;　│▒ /▒/─┬─┐&lt;br /&gt;　│▒│▒|▒│▒│&lt;br /&gt;┌┴─┴─┐-┘─┘ peace&lt;br /&gt;│▒┌──┘▒▒▒│&lt;br /&gt;└┐▒▒▒▒▒▒┌┘&lt;br /&gt;　└┐▒▒▒▒&lt;br /&gt;(this hand belongs to him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep up the good work Nick,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-985488226913984739?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/985488226913984739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/jai-ho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/985488226913984739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/985488226913984739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/jai-ho.html' title='Jai Ho!'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-6399751568138923334</id><published>2009-11-01T18:20:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:26:31.993+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>November</title><content type='html'>So October's over! And so are Halloween parties! (Actually I didn't go to any halloween parties, but I celebrated it on my own in my room. The electricity went out last night. Damn, it was scary). So get up people, welcome November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things in November I'm looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--November 4th. My last midterm test yeayuh! It's gonna be the hard one since it's principles of information system and I haven't read all slides. Dang, now I'll experience the drawbacks of being distracted in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--November 5th. Evaluation for the PMB thingy. Ah it's been awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--November 7th (to me November 8th). THE FIRST ANNUAL QFAM AWARDS! Wooot I'm excited for this! It's gonna be on November 7, 6 pm western pacific time. To me it will be November 8th, 8 am or 9 am (ugh I hate converting times a of course I hate timezones -_-) it's gonna be on tokbox ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Somewhere on November, some say there will be another Sabtu Pelangi or like Aly said "Rainbow Saturday". Part of PMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Somewhere on November, there will be an MK (stands for Malam (or  Momen?) Kekerabatan (or Keakraban?)), the climax of PMB, like some say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Birthdays! November 16th:VHo's, November 25th: Alikha's and Jenn Lac's, November 28th: Aminah Hussain's and Courtney Wall's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--and other random things unplanned :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully November will be great :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-6399751568138923334?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6399751568138923334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/november.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6399751568138923334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6399751568138923334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/11/november.html' title='November'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-4796770116778253564</id><published>2009-10-30T23:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:14:46.258+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>Master Teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SusQONZnZZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SKdEqDLzkv8/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA5MDEuanBn%3F%3D-796852"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SusQONZnZZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SKdEqDLzkv8/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA5MDEuanBn%3F%3D-796852"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398426414634984850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So here&amp;#39;s my master teacher who teaches me almost everything (programming foundations, discrete math, you name it!), my friend, Encoqq (real name: Raden Agung Yuga). And what&amp;#39;s with that flowery syawl around his head?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eccentric huh?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well you ask him. Now I believe that geniuses are not normal.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Keep the flower power dude lolol xD&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(The content is just an internal joke. Never ever take it seriously)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;P.s. Really sorry for the blurry pic... candid when he was programming. And prolly this post later will be deleted due to copyright issue or maybe just because he ask me to lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-4796770116778253564?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4796770116778253564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/master-teacher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4796770116778253564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4796770116778253564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/master-teacher.html' title='Master Teacher'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SusQONZnZZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/SKdEqDLzkv8/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA5MDEuanBn%3F%3D-796852' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-4536929424681301745</id><published>2009-10-30T00:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T12:18:58.821+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>The Lab</title><content type='html'>So, as the student of faculty of computer science, now I have a new hobby, &amp;#39;hanging in&amp;#39; at the computer laboratory. I mean, we have like... hundreds of computer with fast internet connection, so use it! Maaaan, why pay when you can use them for free &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well usually I go to the lab when I have something important to do like working on my homeworks or tutorials but oh well internet is a BIG distraction. Usually I put off working on those important things because I want to relax first, so I start tweeting, trying out facebook applications, getting on chatroll, BEJEWELED BLITZING (oh now I&amp;#39;m slightly obsessed), or doing another nonsense -_- and I can&amp;#39;t stop myself :( The lab is available until around 9 pm. Usually I don&amp;#39;t know what I&amp;#39;m doing and when I realize it&amp;#39;s 9 already, I&amp;#39;ll be like &amp;quot;oh it&amp;#39;s 9, time to go home&amp;quot; and I&amp;#39;ll go home, without finishing those important things -_- and oh man, that&amp;#39;s bad going home that late (security issue blah blah blah), but remember, Hakuna Matata! I mean... I got friends, why worry :D at least I have 2 friends who usually go home with me. They are Ulfah aka Paul and Agung aka Encoqq. And actually Joy, another friend of mine, seems to be joining the company lol :D .&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And anyways, today I was at the lab, bejeweled blitzing (anyways, I lost to Uta on this week&amp;#39;s high score. Dammit). But then I heard a voice behind me, yes, that certain voice that always enlightens my day, MATTHEW BELLAMY&amp;#39;s &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; I was curious who played the song, so I glanced and there&amp;#39;s a geeky figure saying something to me like &amp;quot;if you&amp;#39;re bothered, tell me k?&amp;quot;. I replied &amp;quot;oh ok&amp;quot;, but actually inside I was like &amp;quot;DUDE! HOW CAN I BE BOTHERED? TUNE UP THE VOLUME MAAAAN I&amp;#39;LL BE GLAD!&amp;quot;. Lolol&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And anyway, any member of Q Fam, if you&amp;#39;re reading this, check chatroll. Usually I drop by but there&amp;#39;s no one there and that&amp;#39;s so bad because I&amp;#39;m missing yall! &amp;lt;3&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ok this post is so horrible. I&amp;#39;m writing just to distract myself frorm hunger -_-&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br&gt;~Bo~&lt;br&gt;Q Fam and CSUI for life &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-4536929424681301745?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4536929424681301745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/lab.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4536929424681301745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4536929424681301745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/lab.html' title='The Lab'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1237352933169601894</id><published>2009-10-23T14:58:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T15:16:23.131+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quest Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dominic Sandoval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my dream'/><title type='text'>Another Dream</title><content type='html'>Found two more entries about my dream ;) Time to share xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogTimeStamp"&gt;                         April 2, 2009 - Thursday       &lt;/div&gt;                     &lt;table class="blog" width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://x.myspace.com/images/spacer.gif" width="30" border="0" height="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td style="text-align: justify;"&gt;         &lt;!--- blog subject ---&gt;         &lt;div class="blogSubject"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;label id="pBlogSubject_480561386"&gt;another dream, but not nightmare&lt;/label&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                        &lt;br /&gt;Current mood: &lt;img src="http://x.myspacecdn.com/images/blog/moods/iBrads/scared.gif" /&gt; nervous                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Category:&lt;/b&gt; Dreams and the Supernatural                                 &lt;/div&gt;                                 &lt;!--- blog body ---&gt;                     &lt;div id="pBlogBody_480561386" class="blogContent"&gt;I had another dream last night, here goes... Dtrix of quest crew posted a blog on myspace. He stated that many people want Quest to perform in Canada. So, Dtrix said on the blog that they actually HAVE BEEN to Canada and performed there. And he added, they WENT to Palembang (HEY Palembang is in Indonesia! It's almost impossible! Hello? who's the director of my dream? You totally stink, maaaaaan) from Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-___-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something else that is weird about the dream, but I forget... I hope someday they will REALLY go to Indonesia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I edited some part of this entry if you're curious xD&lt;br /&gt;Here's another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogTimeStamp"&gt;                         April 1, 2009 - Wednesday       &lt;/div&gt;                     &lt;table class="blog" width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: justify;" width="30"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://x.myspace.com/images/spacer.gif" width="30" border="0" height="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td style="text-align: justify;"&gt;         &lt;!--- blog subject ---&gt;         &lt;div class="blogSubject"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;label id="pBlogSubject_480435636"&gt;Nightmare&lt;/label&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Category:&lt;/b&gt; Dreams and the Supernatural                                 &lt;/div&gt;                                 &lt;!--- blog body ---&gt;                     &lt;div id="pBlogBody_480435636" class="blogContent"&gt;Awww, I got a nightmare last night.. Well, here goes, I was at school, I don't know what I was doing because I kinda forget the nightmare. Then, it seemed like there's a kind of deadly virus, like in 28 days later, but infected humans didn't become zombies, they were just trying to infect others. I was so scared. Besides, not long after someone's infected, their body became dry and dry, and then they died! At first, I was with my friend named Alikha, but then, I lost her! I once hid in a safe room, but then I don't know why, I got out. I was chased by everybody who had been infected, I didn't know what else to do but just run. Thank God my mom woke me up just in time! I was really scared! How can I have such nightmare?&lt;/div&gt;                 &lt;!--- blogger's current book/movie/music/games ---&gt;                                           &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this one is so... weird. Trust me now I know how it feels to be chased by infected people :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://api.ning.com/files/XYzRwPMx4evAXB*ZlKemk30sPPkN0mlrRYEqnmdBC3uMB1e*CVejEuBl3WHojo7Ay7BCp4BbfrjCS3k0ty7QRgbCtuhVyAw7/zombies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 507px; height: 500px;" src="http://api.ning.com/files/XYzRwPMx4evAXB*ZlKemk30sPPkN0mlrRYEqnmdBC3uMB1e*CVejEuBl3WHojo7Ay7BCp4BbfrjCS3k0ty7QRgbCtuhVyAw7/zombies.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hopefully that'll be my last dream ever about zombie-like human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1237352933169601894?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1237352933169601894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1237352933169601894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1237352933169601894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-dream.html' title='Another Dream'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1367044700801607233</id><published>2009-10-23T14:46:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T15:15:11.942+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quest Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brian Hirano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my dream'/><title type='text'>My Dream About Mean Quest Members</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, I'm just in the mood to post about the dream I had, which I blogged about on my myspace blog. Thought It'll be fun to share :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" class="blogTimeStamp"&gt;                         April 9, 2009 - Thursday       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" class="blog" width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://x.myspace.com/images/spacer.gif" width="30" border="0" height="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td&gt;         &lt;!--- blog subject ---&gt;         &lt;div class="blogSubject"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;label id="pBlogSubject_482141221"&gt;Quest in my dream&lt;/label&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                         &lt;br /&gt;Current mood: &lt;img src="http://x.myspacecdn.com/images/blog/moods/iBrads/sleepy.gif" /&gt; sleepy                                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Category:&lt;/b&gt; Dreams and the Supernatural                                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                                 &lt;!--- blog body ---&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="pBlogBody_482141221" class="blogContent"&gt;I don't know why, lately, I always have a dream in my sleep. Maybe because now my life is full of worries, so I'm kinda stressed. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this dream last night. But I couldn't post it earlier because I was busy this whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in my friend's house named Windy. There's a swimming pool at the back of her house (the pool only existed in my dream). I don't know why, the member of Quest Crew was there, but not all members. There were about 4 or 5 people. I only remember that Ryan Conferido and Aris Paracuelles ware there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Quest right in front of me, of course I got super excited! So, I decided to ask for autographs and a short interview. What made me more excited was that they granted it! Wow, being in my dream that time was like in dream's heaven! Of course I got nervous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, I started to interview them. I don't know why (again), the location had been moved to my house's balcony. Because I was really nervous, I didn't know what to ask. So there's a lot of stops on the interview. I looked at their faces when I was interviewing them. They seemed unhappy and not friendly. From their faces, I knew that they hate me. They became excited when my friend interviewed them and their facial expression changed significantly when I asked them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so rejected that I wanted to cry. I cried then. So I went to some kind of classroom (I have no idea how to get to school in my dream. I just walked, and ZAP! I arrived). I sat on one of the chair. I cried there. Not long after that, Brian Hirano came. He approached me and once he was close enough, he stared at me. His stare was full of anger and hatred. And again, I don't know why. I looked around and saw a bag labelled “HIRANO” (well I think that's just so... elementary school xD) on the table in front of me. It looked like I was sitting on his chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Brian staring at me like that, I moved to the corner. And cried. Then I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me myself don't really know what this dream is about. I'm curious. But I believe that the real Quest members are awesomely friendly and funny (from videos I've watched)! XD&lt;br /&gt;Usually, dreams are contrary to the fact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, GO QUEST!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bo-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hahahahahahaha XD They surely are not mean :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SuFhVp0yqbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Zd2qsVkbz4c/s1600-h/bhirano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SuFhVp0yqbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Zd2qsVkbz4c/s320/bhirano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395700853198989746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at Hirano's face. Totally not mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&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/6149821486450088098-1367044700801607233?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1367044700801607233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-dream-about-mean-quest-members.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1367044700801607233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1367044700801607233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-dream-about-mean-quest-members.html' title='My Dream About Mean Quest Members'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SuFhVp0yqbI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Zd2qsVkbz4c/s72-c/bhirano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1550366668641230216</id><published>2009-10-22T11:02:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T13:00:35.358+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>Girls Night Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, as we all know, life as a student of the faculty of computer science is really hectic. It's like the life of a businessman, almost no time to hang out, many things to think of. The difference is that businessmen got paid, and we, students, pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night, as usual, I was coding (I know this is highly doubtful) in the lab with my friends, Paul, Joy, and Encoqq. But then come Aldita and Anita inviting (actually not only inviting, they  were also trying to hack my facebook and twitter account) us for a girls night out. So there went another procrastination of mine -____-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a pretty fun time J.Cooling @ J.Co. We shared because yeaaaah we're broke.  Even Joy didn't spend a cent on the J.Cool xD. And when we was choosing the topping, we insisted the employee to give us more and more kiwi and you know what he diiid! xD Let's pray for him hoping he'll get a promotion soon! And since we are girls, we took some pictures! (And when Joy took the pics it's always blurry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/St_zGsn8N8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_8pxyR7SDJo/s1600-h/ho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/St_zGsn8N8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_8pxyR7SDJo/s320/ho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395298174996592578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From left to right: Me (Shoraya), Anita, Joy, Aldita, Paul (Ulfah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then we went home because AlditaHer was nagging all around worrying about her room. It's not even night yet -__- so it was "girls evening out".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I still have to worry about my homeworks :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&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/6149821486450088098-1550366668641230216?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1550366668641230216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/girls-night-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1550366668641230216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1550366668641230216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/girls-night-out.html' title='Girls Night Out'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/St_zGsn8N8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/_8pxyR7SDJo/s72-c/ho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-2274965002815403818</id><published>2009-10-21T12:37:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:40:32.697+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Someone Blogged About Me!</title><content type='html'>Wooot! It's the first time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this one out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://helmungu.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-friends.html"&gt;CLICK THIS GET YOUR BUTT HERE QUICK!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolol xD Thanks Paul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-2274965002815403818?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2274965002815403818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/someone-blogged-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2274965002815403818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2274965002815403818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/someone-blogged-about-me.html' title='Someone Blogged About Me!'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-7455625980697419377</id><published>2009-10-20T18:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T18:50:59.665+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bejeweled Blitz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/St2gUSfBm5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/yTI6Qq7Sqjs/s1600-h/bb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/St2gUSfBm5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/yTI6Qq7Sqjs/s320/bb.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394644199079517074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I've been crazy about bejeweled blitz, a quick game (only 1 min, but trust me you're gonna play over and over again to get higher score) on facebook. Actually, I'm not playing. The word playing seems not serious while in fact THIS IS SERIOUS! THIS IS BUSINESS! Lol jk, it's not that serious xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought when you do something over and over again, your ability will improve. Well unfortunately, it doesn't apply to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/St2gbNgbCVI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Ui9zaWGZR50/s1600-h/yes+i+suck.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/St2gbNgbCVI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Ui9zaWGZR50/s320/yes+i+suck.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394644318002284882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOOK! LOOK WITH ALL EYES YOU GOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I mean 33300??? COME OOOOOOOON what improvement I've got?&lt;br /&gt;The last hurrah should have been a bless to me. Come on, it's been a bless for everyone! How can God become so mean to me when it's about BB? (okay forgive me God, you're not mean, not even close, but be kinder k?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok actually I'm not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/St2ggb5_TLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/G3r8-ly18NM/s1600-h/compare.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/St2ggb5_TLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/G3r8-ly18NM/s320/compare.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394644407766961330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See? I'm the 5th among my friends. But I think it's because school has been enslaving them this week so they have no time for bejeweled blitzing -___-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeydokey, I wanna continue playing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&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/6149821486450088098-7455625980697419377?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7455625980697419377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/bejeweled-blitz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7455625980697419377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7455625980697419377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/bejeweled-blitz.html' title='Bejeweled Blitz'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/St2gUSfBm5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/yTI6Qq7Sqjs/s72-c/bb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-7955709213672984020</id><published>2009-10-19T17:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T18:05:48.102+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew Bellamy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>Matt and Matt</title><content type='html'>Compare them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kppcndtPOr1qzpx3mo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kppcndtPOr1qzpx3mo1_400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Matt McGuire from the TV show Lizzie McGuire.&lt;br /&gt;His real name is Jake Thomas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.vivalagraham.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/mattmuse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://www.vivalagraham.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/mattmuse.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is Matthew Bellamy of Muse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you get my idea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6149821486450088098-7955709213672984020?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7955709213672984020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/matt-and-matt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7955709213672984020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7955709213672984020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/matt-and-matt.html' title='Matt and Matt'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5953430100397910564</id><published>2009-10-17T15:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T15:52:25.662+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Exhaustion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.atypicalva.com/images/hectic0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 180px;" src="http://www.atypicalva.com/images/hectic0.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm done with Sabtu Pelangi today, an event at my campus. I'm so tired, and my face was burnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is hella hectic. Almost no room for spare time (Actually there are lots of it, but you know, much less than usual). There are so many homeworks to do (Actually not that much again but since I put them off and off, I can't finish them on the estimated time before), assignments, and I also have the mid-term tests. I don't knooooow, with a really bad time management I'm now mentally exhausted. And if the exhaustion continues, I'll fail, on every single thing I'm coping with right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&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/6149821486450088098-5953430100397910564?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5953430100397910564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/exhaustion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5953430100397910564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5953430100397910564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/exhaustion.html' title='Exhaustion'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-6858246671665021002</id><published>2009-10-08T10:31:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T11:54:44.006+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my dream'/><title type='text'>Bad</title><content type='html'>I've been through a series of bad things lately. Bad days, bad dreams, you name it. The series of my bad days started last monday (stomachache during the evaluation thingy) and it's still up this morning. Hopefully the rest of today will not be bad, so it will end the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And bad dreams, started last night. I had two separate dreams last night, both are nightmares. The first one was about vampires (not the Cullens for sure). I almost got killed. Thank God I woke up just in time (anyway, will we die in real life if we die in a dream?). The second one was much worse that I even have no courage to spill the story here. Besides, as usual, I can't remember any dreams clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://topazcambridge.com/topazblog/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/nightmare_before_christmas_by_daekazu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 337px;" src="http://topazcambridge.com/topazblog/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/nightmare_before_christmas_by_daekazu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's not this nightmare for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://skullyflower.com/images/livejournal/NightMare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 364px;" src="http://skullyflower.com/images/livejournal/NightMare.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, it's more like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please God, listen to my prayer, stop these bad series please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-6858246671665021002?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6858246671665021002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6858246671665021002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6858246671665021002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/bad.html' title='Bad'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-3941988192234540530</id><published>2009-10-06T17:39:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T13:02:13.328+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quest Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Q Fam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan Feng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dominic Sandoval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Recent Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So here are some things Shoraya related that happened lately. Thought I'd just share it here :) /* anyway I'm freezing right now because the air conditioner is blowing me such cold air */&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I've been not so good lately. Yesterday I got a stomachache while I was evaluated for my PMB thingy. It was damn terrible, I even cried (I know, that's just so embarassing to cry because of a stomachache). And because I cried, I got a headache too -_- I'm so stupid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. The Q Fam did another great job! The Domopoly has been done and delivered to the birthday boy! And Dom is so glad! Surely it made my day. Thanks Lubna for doing so good and thanks to Q Fam too! You know I love you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sssfs7aBjrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/h2UvZjt23E8/s1600-h/dtrix+and+domopoly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sssfs7aBjrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/h2UvZjt23E8/s320/dtrix+and+domopoly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389436235800481458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dom with the Domopoly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. And yesss! Of course Feng got his present too :D The present was delivered also by Lubna also when she delivered the present for DTrix :) Aaaaaaaaaa!!! and The Q Fam, especially Raisa, did another great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sssgsy3-vuI/AAAAAAAAAEg/JfDeNsq1nDo/s1600-h/feng+and+mosaic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sssgsy3-vuI/AAAAAAAAAEg/JfDeNsq1nDo/s320/feng+and+mosaic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389437333021834978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feng with the mosaic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The Q Fam awards! Well you know what, I'm nominated for two nominations XD Funniest and Sweetest! omg I can't believe someone nominated me lol! Well I voted for the awards already :) The awards will be on November 7! Lookout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely these things made my day, except the first point for sure... And anyway there's a reaction video recorded, made my day also! courtesy to tiffuthetofu! AAAAAAAAAAAAAH I'm having a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qF9hDuo_lug&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/qF9hDuo_lug&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Q Fam and Quest Crew, you know I love yall :)&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-3941988192234540530?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3941988192234540530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/recent-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3941988192234540530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3941988192234540530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/recent-updates.html' title='Recent Updates'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/Sssfs7aBjrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/h2UvZjt23E8/s72-c/dtrix+and+domopoly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1465033583545664796</id><published>2009-10-04T19:24:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T20:50:18.479+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>SIWAK NG 2009</title><content type='html'>Woooooot I'm home already :)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the trip was awesome, except the boring and exhausting part of course.&lt;br /&gt;so, let me tell you from the scratch :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day, we departed at like 9 or 10 (I dont really remember). There were busses and they got names :D (well, actually they are not names. it's just the words at the back of the bus).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the busses, listed based on their positions at 9:76 am, October 3 :D&lt;br /&gt;1st, "Tanpa Nama"&lt;br /&gt;2nd, "Tak Gendong" (The girls' bus. But I'm not pretty sure)&lt;br /&gt;3rd, "Terlanjur Basah" (The boys' bus)&lt;br /&gt;4th, "Salah Siapa"&lt;br /&gt;(The data were taken from Panji Yudha Satriawan's facebook update. Don't trust the source? Well, that's your choice :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life in the bus was just like the typical bus ride. Except that the bus sounded like a snoring person, "Grorok" (Courtesy to AlditaHer) My seat was at the back anyway. During the trip, I listened to Ririn singing Gaudeamus Igitur and other similar songs taught by Pak Sudibyo. Thanks Ririn for the free entertainment :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just skip the bus ride part. It was fun but I don't know what else to say about the bus. We arrived, but not at the villa :( We had to hike to get to the villa so we did. It was damn exhausting... Well actually Aldita really wanted to roll her body to the villa but since it was an ascending, it's almost impossible. (Well we wouldn't do that either if it is possible :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the villa. People are all down. We found a room, saw a bed, and of course jumped to it (except Aldita. When she saw a floor, she rolled! But then she joined us on the bed :p)! And then came Dara, and i didn't know what was happening. I found myself and other girls who were lying on the bad being treated like a smoked smoked fish by Dara XD That was lame but fun :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, no one in my room took a bath yesterday. Well, Dinur did but she did it when it was almost midnight so it doesn't count XD. Yesterday things were just like... it. You know, those stuffs, common stuff. Not many things to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we went to bed, then got up this morning. When people got up, I continued sleeping XD I was damn tired. We had a munahisab (I don't know whether the term is right or not. I forget -____-'). It should be a session when people reflect. Usually people cry but this morning everyone was just so sleepy so no one cried. Some even slept at the back XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we departed to Curug. There went another walking part -___-' I was so exhausted and the road was slippery, it was pretty scary. I slipped a couple times. Then we arrived at the location and we played some games that we did in groups. We all had fun :) and then arrived at the waterfall curug 7, we all got crazy. Everyone grabbed out their cameras and took pictures like crazy. Some even did plunge to the water :p But I didn't. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got back to the villa, and took an icey bath (it really was that cold). Then we goofed around and at like 3, we got back to Depok :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was it in brief, I'm too exhausted to write more. See you later :)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I got home with the bus "Bukan Salahku". It's another bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1465033583545664796?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1465033583545664796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/siwak-ng-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1465033583545664796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1465033583545664796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/10/siwak-ng-2009.html' title='SIWAK NG 2009'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-9005255432813343401</id><published>2009-09-29T23:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T19:36:16.000+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Serious Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Fear</title><content type='html'>What do you fear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough question. At least to me, it's hard to answer. Sometimes it's just hard for us to admit that we fear something. It was hard for me but not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Months ago, my sister asked me when she wanted to fill a facebook note (the tagging stuff, you know...), "what do you fear?". I answered something that I forgot. I forgot because maybe, it was not my fear, I just made that up. Then I asked back, "what about you?". Then she said," I fear rejection. Don't you fear the same thing?". And I said "No.". Now I know I lied. Well maybe I didn't lie, I just didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know, I fear rejection, failures, and disappointing others. I realized it just a few hours ago. Today I let people down. I freaked out, I cried, I sweated heavily, my mood crashed, and I felt so terrible. And I started to realize, it always happens to me when I feel rejected or when I let people down. Maybe people would just say "ignore what they say, it's not your fault", but I just can't not care. When I find out that I let people down, I'll start to think that I'm the worst person in the world. Maybe I really am, but thinking about it makes me feel so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least, now I've admited. It's a good headstart I think. How can you beat an enemy that you don't even know yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One advice from me, when you're down, think about alvin and the chipmunks singing a song for you. That's what I did. Their chipmunk voice helps, really :) I thought about this song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Christmas christmas time is near,&lt;br /&gt;Time for toys and time for cheers,&lt;br /&gt;We've been good but we can last,&lt;br /&gt;Hurry christmas hurry fast,&lt;br /&gt;Want a plane that loops the loop,&lt;br /&gt;Me I want a hula hoop,&lt;br /&gt;We can hardly stand the wait,&lt;br /&gt;Please christmas don't be late"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know wether the lyric is right, that's what I remember. I like the rhymes anyway :) in fact I don't even celebrate christmas, but I'm looking forward to it because alvin and the chipmunks the squeakquel will be on theaters on christmas say. Like what DTrix said "we're coming to a theater near you!". :p yes, Quest Crew and Beat Freaks are in the movie. Makes me feel more excited :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to friends who are just so cool to be true,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Alvin, Simon, and Theodore, for singing a song for me in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Q Fam and Quest Crew and Jabbawockeez, thinkin about you all always makes me feel much better,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to people whom I let down, you made me realize what I fear. And I'll try to not disappoint you next time :),&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Mom and Dad for letting me enter this world. This world is really beatiful. :)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to God who gave me those people above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ALL ARE THE BUCCEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-9005255432813343401?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/9005255432813343401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/9005255432813343401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/9005255432813343401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/fear.html' title='Fear'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-8047967976259636731</id><published>2009-09-27T19:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T19:27:37.041+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>Gewgle</title><content type='html'>Am I the only one who's so 2008 or what? When I want to search about something I type in www.google.com . Well you know what? There's a thing about google that I just knew today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today my friend, Danica (part of the Q Fam XD) tweeted about google. She said if you type in www.gewgle.com it'll direct you to the same site as google. And you know what, TRUE! I just knew this XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from now on, I'll never type in google, I'll type gewgle! XD google is just so boring XD and gewgle, at least to me, that's new XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy gewgling,&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-8047967976259636731?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8047967976259636731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/gewgle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8047967976259636731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8047967976259636731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/gewgle.html' title='Gewgle'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5915056118797584709</id><published>2009-09-24T16:13:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T19:45:34.236+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beat Freaks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my dream'/><title type='text'>The 2 Hours Dream</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I was so tired that I fell asleep at 7, but later I woke up at 9. During that 2 hours sleep, I had a dream. It's blurry right now but I'll try my best to tell what it was about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was in Bengkulu (what's up with bengkulu? I don't know. This is the 2nd time it's been mentioned in my dream) but I'm not pretty sure because it looks like Hawaii, just like in Forgetting Sarah Marshall. I was there because there's somekind of a festival I had to attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed at a hotel near the location of the festival with my friends (I forget who they exactly are). So it was evening, I took a walk around the resort and guess what? I spotted the Beat Freaks!!! Well not all of them actually. I remember that Shorty and Jules were there. The rest, I forget. Omg of course I went crazy XD but they seemed to be busy with themselves so I didn't talk to them :( so I continued walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I spotted Lindsey Blaufarb aka outthere!!! Also from the Beat Freaks! Omg and she was alone! So I talked to her a bit. She was so nice and cool XD but then after a short conversation, I grab out my PMB book (a book for my OSPEK thingy) and ask for her autograph. WTF??!! I really didn't know what I was doing zzzzzzzz. Is she my senior or something? I wish HAHA lol. Omg seems like my mind is soooo PMB oriented :O that's kinda kreepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she took my book and checked it out, just like a senior! She really acted like one! And I don't know why I also acted like she really is a senior! HAHAHA so weird... So yeah, she signed my book and she brought me to other members of Beat Freaks XD I ended up hanging out with them for the night XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I woke up. Past 9 pm already. Shit, I really was having a great time. AAAAAA I wish it was a reality :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.poptower.com/images/db/5562/420/300/beat-freaks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 294px;" src="http://www.poptower.com/images/db/5562/420/300/beat-freaks.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hope we'll meet up in the future for real girls,&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5915056118797584709?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5915056118797584709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/2-hours-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5915056118797584709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5915056118797584709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/2-hours-dream.html' title='The 2 Hours Dream'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-7106549422158274002</id><published>2009-09-23T11:16:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T11:25:39.023+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>Governor of Poker</title><content type='html'>Holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm back to my holiday routine. Get up, brush my teeth (no shower lol), breakfast, have fun until midnight, go to bed, get up again. Haha, hella boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one thing that  I like to do to have fun is playing governor of poker (and Harry Potter lately). Well, I tried this game long time ago but I was just soooooo bad at playing poker (well I still am). Now I'm just trying to conquer this game again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, a fool is a fool. A stupid poker player is still a stupid poker player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ahkong.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/gop-015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://ahkong.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/gop-015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got BUSTED many times. Zzzzzz even my sister Sylvia won this game easily. How can I be so stupid? ckckck seems like it's true that I have no talents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One advice about poker, LEAVE THE EMOTION AT THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame that a bad poker player gave an advice about poker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok whatever. I wanna go back, playing poker :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-7106549422158274002?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/7106549422158274002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/governor-of-poker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7106549422158274002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/7106549422158274002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/governor-of-poker.html' title='Governor of Poker'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1810372587966198815</id><published>2009-09-22T14:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T11:26:40.100+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thought'/><title type='text'>Bo Jabbers</title><content type='html'>I was born in hospital zum heiligengeist, Frankfurt, Germany, February 3rd 1994.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the youngest in my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my Q Fam. Actually I'm not the youngest in this family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a sister of my two female siblings and Q Fam sisters and brothers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I'm 100% Indonesian but I'm not really sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 15 and in my first year of Uni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wearing eyeglasses and too scared to wear contact lenses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be too lazy to brush my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love playing pranks on people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of thunders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the only female whose skin is tan in my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bite my fingernails badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a big procrastinator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm easily satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm easily impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm easily disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I break things oftenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to move to USA but it seems astronomical for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so calm in front of strangers but so crazy in front of close friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda fat because I love eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm into Italian food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm also into Indonesian food, they're irresistable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no talents so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore people with talents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Jabbawockeez and Quest Crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Muse and Linkin Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But actually I listen to almost all kinds of music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love watching movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love The Lion King because it's what I watched when I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Pride and Prejudice because it's just so simple yet so romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love The Bucket List because it made me think about making my own bucket list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched boys over flowers and I enjoyed watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bad poker player that I got busted thrice yesterday in Governor of Poker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love playing games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a really lazy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bad sense of fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have bad senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I can't tell when a food is not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi my name is Shoraya and it's nice to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1810372587966198815?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1810372587966198815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/bo-jabbers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1810372587966198815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1810372587966198815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/bo-jabbers.html' title='Bo Jabbers'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-3041716704015694638</id><published>2009-09-20T12:23:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T00:40:15.214+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Idul Fitri</title><content type='html'>Yayyyyeeeerz!!!&lt;br /&gt;So it's idul fitri already! There are many other terms for this like lebaran, ied, eid, hari raya,  whatever but yeaaah, you know what I mean :) and check out the date!!! September 29 2009! It can also be written like this right &gt;&gt; 20092009!!! Isn't that so cool XD at least I find it cool :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fasting month ended already XD (sorry seems like I'm super excited that it ended already. Some part of me really is excited but the rest is just so so &gt;.&lt;). So guess what? It's time for REVENGE! Eat lots of food! Eat like you havent eaten for four straight years! And yeaaaah share me your food XD I know you have mountains of food at your place :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And revenge and sharing food are not the point. No no, not even close (sorry for biting about the bush). the point of idul fitri (for me at least) is forgiving! And of course apologizing too! XD so please forgive my mistakes people! I'll try to be good to you in the future :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy eid! XD&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-3041716704015694638?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3041716704015694638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/idul-fitri.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3041716704015694638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3041716704015694638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/idul-fitri.html' title='Idul Fitri'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1935832274673738367</id><published>2009-09-18T22:13:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T19:40:03.248+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew Bellamy'/><title type='text'>I DID IT!</title><content type='html'>Did what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's the first question that crossed your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be prepared for what you're gonna hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not hear. Read actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I DID BUY THE RESISTANCE CD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe some of you think "oh please, this freaky girl is overreacting. I bought the cd already too. What's so great about that? Freak...". Well you may think so because I really am overreacting. Remember, I'm a FANGIRL. HAHAHA XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I haven't listened to the entire album. I ended up rewatching school of rock instead. But sure I'm exciteeeeeeeeed!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly now, I broke. Yes I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this post is hella boring. And yes, no pictures since I'm blogging on my phone :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G'night see ya!&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1935832274673738367?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1935832274673738367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-did-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1935832274673738367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1935832274673738367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-did-it.html' title='I DID IT!'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-283091813210029694</id><published>2009-09-13T11:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T00:41:11.757+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Entering College pt. III</title><content type='html'>So yeah, forget about collecting janitors' and security guards' autographs, it's so last month lol xD I completed the task though :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next task is collecting more autographs! Seniors' autographs actually. Well the game is pretty much the same. Freshmen introduce themselves, senior's turn, freshmen's talk about something, senior's turn, freshmen ask a thing or two (or more), senior answers, freshmen are out of topic, convo gets awkward, end of convo, senior gives autograph. Maybe it sounds boring but trust me it is NOT! Iunno, but I'm just amped right now haha :) I'm in the mood to have nice convos. Okay I can't lie, some convos really were boring but I had more interesting convos than the boring ones. And it just feels good knowing people right? I'm the type of human who likes to observe others' personality so I had fun :)) and trust me I still will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to collect 100ish autographs, so far I've collected 19 :( I know that's sad. Some say others have collected 50 or even 100 o.O I know my number seems nothing but I've planned to "hunt" (that's the term we use to refer looking for autographs) more with my friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha idk, I'm just in the mood for this thing (PMB) and so are some of my friends. Okay some others are lazy to be honest, now persuading time HAHA. I'm a student of information system, persuading is one of the needed soft skills. Let's see how things will turn out. Let's see, will I be amped until it's over or only until tomorrow? Let's see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, get our butt to muse.mu if you haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect.&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-283091813210029694?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/283091813210029694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/entering-college-pt-iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/283091813210029694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/283091813210029694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/entering-college-pt-iii.html' title='Entering College pt. III'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-4891918661974076175</id><published>2009-09-13T01:56:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:30:54.463+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muse'/><title type='text'>Muse's New Album, The Resistance</title><content type='html'>Watch out people it's almost up!!! September 14th 2009 :) I just want to remind you all. Trust me it will be great because we all know that the great Mr. Bellamy and friends are genuinely genius :)) you already can listen to the songs on their site actually, just get your butt to www.muse.mu :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the tracklisting in case you're curious :)&lt;br /&gt;1. "Uprising" – 5:04&lt;br /&gt;2. "Resistance" – 5:46&lt;br /&gt;3. "Undisclosed Desires" – 3:55&lt;br /&gt;4. "United States of Eurasia (+Collateral Damage)" – 5:47&lt;br /&gt;5. "Guiding Light" – 4:13&lt;br /&gt;6. "Unnatural Selection" – 6:54&lt;br /&gt;7. "MK Ultra" – 4:06&lt;br /&gt;8. "I Belong to You (+Mon Cœur S'ouvre à Ta Voix)" – 5:38&lt;br /&gt;9. "Exogenesis: Symphony Part 1 (Overture)" – 4:18&lt;br /&gt;10. "Exogenesis: Symphony Part 2 (Cross Pollination)" – 3:56&lt;br /&gt;11. "Exogenesis: Symphony Part 3 (Redemption)" – 4:36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the list I've listened to United States of Eurasia and Uprising only :( but both are good so buy the CD, buy the songs on iTunes, don't buy the pirated one, don't just download, APPRECIATE their work by buying their original stuffs :) actually there's also a limited edition set of The Resistance including a CD, a DVD, double vinyl, USB Flash Drive, and Poster. I want it so badly but oh well... It's almost impossible. :(( fangirls may dream :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO BUY THE CD!!! Even Nick Teti from V Factory said it's good!!!&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-4891918661974076175?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4891918661974076175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/muses-new-album-resistance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4891918661974076175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4891918661974076175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/muses-new-album-resistance.html' title='Muse&apos;s New Album, The Resistance'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-6156801964414326252</id><published>2009-09-13T01:38:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T09:33:10.019+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quest Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Q Fam'/><title type='text'>Recent Updates</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm... It feels awkward to post about recent updates twice in a row, I know. But now I have tons of ideas in my mind but they are all scrambled. Maybe it'll be better if I go grab a pen and write the ideas down first or mindmap them, but I forget where I put my pen and it'll take too long to look for it in my hella messy room. I don't know what to write first and what's for next so I guess I'll just wanna throw all the ideas in the same post and as a result, I don't know what to name this post :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I name this post as "recent updates", I will just write them in points like usual. :)) prepare yourself, probably this will be so random...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mira my friend in Singapore (part of the Q Fam) went to Ellen Kim's class!!! XD isn't that FABULOUS? (Sorry for using the word fabulous quite frequently. I know, I have to get rid of my Sharpay-ness ASAP). I just read her blog about it :)) and guess what she met Jun Quemando of TM7 (and other dancers) and took pictures!!! She also said that she had an awkward convo with Jun for a few minutes xD although it's awkward I believe it was still GREAT! Uh oh once again I feel so unfortunate living here :( hmmm never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I haven't watched any movies for WEEKS (I don't know exactly actually but it feels like weeks :p). This is so WRONG for a movie addict like me :( but yeah now with no priviledges (no laptop, no TV, less money LOL) how could I go watch a movie or two? :( sad huh? And I'm on twitter like 24/7 so I just know that Steve Terada watched 9 with Lizzy Richardson and Victor Kim, and Ryan Conferido wants to watch The Time Traveler's Wife but has no girl to watch it with (go with me Ryan! lolol), and DTrix aka Spongebob DropHisPants wants to too, and so does Aris Paracuelles... I AM JEALOUS! I wanna watch a movie too dammit :(( uh oh twice in a post I feel unfortunate living in here instead of LA xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-uh oh what did I have in mind? Some ideas escaped :(( oh yeah I just want to write some words about my dear Lubna Grewal (part of the Q Fam too). She lives in Detroit, a doctor, a dancer, a Questie, and a loving sister :) Well she's hella funny that she almost makes my day everyday :)) she came up with the term Spongebob DropHisPants and now Q Fam is using it xD iunno, I just feel like writing about her. She's like one of the daily daymaker for me :) if you're a Questie, you can follow her on twitter @lzgrewal (it's not an I there, it's an L, LZGREWAL). she's part of QueStyle and her replies to Quest members are usually super HILARIOUS xD kome kome follow! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-follow Bgirl Shorty on twitter if you want to :) @BgirlShorty . I don't know what is up but she tweeted about trying to have 4000 followers by the end of this week. FYI, Shorty is a great Bgirl, member of the Beat Freaks, runner up on ABDC season 3. Go go help her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hmmm what else? Hmmmm... I'm pretty hungry right now and have no food with me. I'm out of potato chips and milo nuggets :(( what's left is one last chewing gum. So if you want to share your food I'm right here hahhaha xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay it's 1:29 am. I'm going to go to sleep. So sorry for this another piece of crap. The last two points are not even updates :3 hmmm let crap be crap... Actually I'm planning on writing the next chapter of "Entering College". Just look out :)&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-6156801964414326252?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/6156801964414326252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/recent-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6156801964414326252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/6156801964414326252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/recent-updates.html' title='Recent Updates'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-2230243328663571795</id><published>2009-09-10T20:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T09:34:01.581+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't blogged about a week or so (I know what the hell right? No one reads this blog), school is torturing me pretty badly and I just didn't have the mood and ideas to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to write about what I'm doing lately :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-School. Yes it started like 2 weeks ago or so, and now teachers give us homeworks already (especially MPKT xp). I don't know, but I thought freshmen live to have fun LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Surprises xD yes I'm working on MANY surprises (not so many. 2 or 3 I guess) you know... Feng's and DTrix'es birthday are coming and we, QUESTIES, will not stay still. We get our butts to work xD I'm super excited about every single surprise. And there is a surprise from Q Fam to Q Fam. AWARDS!!! Yesssss isn't it great?! But now we're still nominating xD we're working hard on every single surprises but we all also have school or work in our way but don't worry, ANYTHING FOR QUEST! You all are gonna love it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fasting. Should I include this to the list? Iunno. But I'm quite hungry because of this and it's pretty much what I'm doing lately xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M'kay, I'm off to bed, not feeling so well :(&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for a really boring post. And anyways, Muse's album, the resistance is almost up! Watch out people xD you can listen to the music on their site now GET YOUR BUTT TO THE SITE TO LISTEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.muse.mu !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-2230243328663571795?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2230243328663571795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2230243328663571795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2230243328663571795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-2977191912975694562</id><published>2009-09-02T14:38:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T09:36:31.331+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>PPSI and Things About It</title><content type='html'>So I'm done with PPSI class today, my first PPSI class in college :) maybe some of you have no idea what PPSI is. PPSI stands for Prinsip-Prinsip Sistem Informasi in Indonesian. In English, it's called "Principles of Information System". Well the class today was not really a class. It was just a kind of.... introduction (I think that's the best term to represent the situation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class was boring -_- the lecturer was kind though. I met him before in the elevator lol :D maybe it was boring because he just spoke and spoke and he didn't make a TRUE eye contact. It seems like he was staring at the ceiling or something, and sometimes he spoke with his eyes closed. Because of the boredom (I think, lol) one of my friend fell asleep. The whole class laughed at him XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know the point of attending this session... I don't really know either why I'm bogging about this -_- ok, it's getting boring... Sorry for this unimportant post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, love, and respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-2977191912975694562?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2977191912975694562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/ppsi-and-things-about-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2977191912975694562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2977191912975694562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/ppsi-and-things-about-it.html' title='PPSI and Things About It'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5565870583276281305</id><published>2009-09-01T10:11:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T23:29:02.192+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan Conferido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steve Terada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quest Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Q Fam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my dream'/><title type='text'>The Dream Last Night</title><content type='html'>Last night I dreamt about Ryan Conferido and Steve Terada but the whole story is just blurry right now. I will try to tell you what I remember though :) Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at a club. Not really at a club, I was waiting to get in the club in somekind of a waiting room, and it was so crowded there. Well then I saw Ryan and Steve, going inside. Of course I called them and then I asked them for a picture. Then, I had this random girl right there (I don't know who she is. She has black straight hair and she is asian. That's what I remember) to take the picture so she did. Well I posed with a bunch of other fans with Ryan and Steve. Ryan was next to me, hugging me. I swear to God it's the warmest hug ever eventhough it's in my dream. I can still remember the warmth now! It was like a brotherly hug XD I know it sounds so fangirl-ish but that's what I felt. But sadly, the asian girl said she didn't get the picture because there's something wrong with her camera (I forget what's wrong). I don't know why I didn't take a pic with my own cellphone :'( . So I didn't get a pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I don't know how, instantly I was in a living room. Steve wasn't there and I was with a friend of mine but I forget who she was. Ryan showed me a REALLY thick book (prolly 1/4 times shorter than Ryan's height. I know, THICK right?) made by the Q Fam (I don't know what the book was about). The cover was brown. He said he loved the book, and then came in a REALLY fat lady. She got mad, asking Ryan to get rid of the book saying it's too big. But Ryan didn't do it though :) and then he showed me a song he's practicing on :) and we sang along lol that was fun. And then he started speaking in Indonesian so I was like "what the freak?" Lol. And then he said he lived in Bengkulu (a town in Indonesia) once o.O what a weird dream huh? And then we sang together (I don't know what song it was :( ) and ZAP! I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for no pictures. I told you, I didn't get the picture at the club LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams readers... :)&lt;br /&gt;Peace, love, and respect.&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5565870583276281305?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5565870583276281305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/dream-last-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5565870583276281305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5565870583276281305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/09/dream-last-night.html' title='The Dream Last Night'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1655634806964200962</id><published>2009-08-31T15:45:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T16:16:15.434+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quest Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Q Fam'/><title type='text'>Q Fam badge/pin/button</title><content type='html'>I got my Q Fam badge already yaaaaay!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I got it two days ago, staight from Alice in Auckland and I'm still overly happy right now!&lt;br /&gt;Well, we (Q Fam) have the greatest family members ever, Veronique Sunatori and Alice Huang who made the badges and send them to some active members XD aren't they just hella great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SpuTBzTGrbI/AAAAAAAAAEA/XvVo0oKbWb0/s1600-h/q+fam+badge+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SpuTBzTGrbI/AAAAAAAAAEA/XvVo0oKbWb0/s320/q+fam+badge+and+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376052239356308914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the badge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SpuUEprO9VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CqszXcOIBfY/s1600-h/q+fam+badge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SpuUEprO9VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/CqszXcOIBfY/s320/q+fam+badge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376053387824395602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newly delivered badges XD one is for me, another one is for Aziza XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Look at the letter Alice sent me XD She wrote it in purple pen which I love!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn I'm overly happy right now!!! feels like I'm gonna explode!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1655634806964200962?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1655634806964200962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/08/q-fam-badgepinbutton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1655634806964200962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1655634806964200962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/08/q-fam-badgepinbutton.html' title='Q Fam badge/pin/button'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SpuTBzTGrbI/AAAAAAAAAEA/XvVo0oKbWb0/s72-c/q+fam+badge+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5763996669965623501</id><published>2009-08-23T09:49:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T16:52:35.083+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Entering College Part II</title><content type='html'>Well oh well, finished with PSAF, now continue to MABIM... Well some of you may have no idea what those things are. Well those things are part of OSPEK. Well there went another strange word lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OSPEK is a phase when freshmen are being introduced to certain education life (college life, high school life, etc), usually before the school starts, or along the school time. It can be days or months (I don't know if there is a one year OSPEK). Well I'm just making this up (the definition). I don't even know what OSPEK stands for rofl... But my definition may become a reference :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways sorry for biting about the bush. The point is that NOW I'm on that phase, yeah, OSPEK. 2 days of PSAF bored me enough. I don't know how tomorrow and the tomorrow of tomorrow and the tomorrow of tomorrow of tomorrow and so on are gonna be. Hopefully... not boring. But sometimes God fails my hopes T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But honestly PSAF were kinda cool. Let me repeat, KINDA cool. I had so many crazy, no, krazzzy (well this way of writing the word looks crazier lol) friends I had mad fun with. The krazzzy ones are from my group, named Avast (well we're in the faculty of computer science, no wonder that the name of the groups are all the names of anti viruses). So all of the students were devided into 7 groups and I got the 5th. Seriously I swear my group mates are hella crazy and funny and I LOVE THAT! Hahaha XD they're all just too cool to be true... But our coolness do have some impacts sadly. Too much having fun led to procrastinating tasks (during OSPEK, you'll be given assignments and get scolded A LOT). But because we're just so cool, everything was done just on time, hahaha XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is it about PSAF. Next is MABIM. First task is to collect all autographs of janitors and security guards. well hopefully it's gonna be piece of cake for cool people like us in Avast, lol XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look out for entering college part III!!! It may be up,may be not!!! Rofl... Just look out. Sorry for this boring post and for no pictures. Same old story, I'm on my cell phone. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, love, and respect...&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5763996669965623501?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5763996669965623501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/08/well-oh-well-finished-with-psaf-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5763996669965623501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5763996669965623501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/08/well-oh-well-finished-with-psaf-now.html' title='Entering College Part II'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-2073667299174594155</id><published>2009-08-14T11:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T09:39:06.053+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted</title><content type='html'>Now I've reached the time when my health is really really disturbed. :( you know, nonstop activities every single day during a whole week... @.@ from 8 to past 6 :( I feel so terrible and I'm definitely gonna catch a cold. My throat sores when I swallow, my nose is filled with liquid @.@ I feel so baaaad... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God it's Friday already :) tomorrow is gonna be the last day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-2073667299174594155?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2073667299174594155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/08/exhausted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2073667299174594155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2073667299174594155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/08/exhausted.html' title='Exhausted'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1747437496702242625</id><published>2009-08-09T19:13:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T09:40:14.114+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Entering College</title><content type='html'>Why am I talking about entering?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you know what? it is a phase of HARD time. Really I mean, really hard time. Especially for a super lazy people like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I don't like waking up in the morning (well I'm used to waking up late because I used to have holiday everyday XD you know what I mean if you're a graduate). Waking up, showering with cold water, oh please, there's nothing worse than a cold shower (well there is something worse, I'm just being kinda hyper). Brrrrrrr, cold shower makes me shake pretty bad. :'( and after that I have to wait until my hair become dry, so freakin boring. I should have brought my hair dryer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, I'm too lazy to eat. @.@ I know I'm weird. But yeah, usually I get home at like 3 or 4 pm (or worse), and there's only one break time, about 1 and a half hour or so at 11.30 (or so). So I think there's no enough time to eat because I get to pray also, so usually I'm too lazy to find something to eat.  I tend to do what Melissa did, eating without effort, almost impossible heh? XD so usually I find something to eat after going home, or on the way. So usually I don't eat anything for the entire day until 5 pm. I know, but that's what I do almost everyday now. I can't even think how I can still walk myself home :) lol. It's so unfair if I don't lose weight this way. God, consider this as a prayer and listen to it lol XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, assignments. Oh god I hate these, truly. And it's assignmentS, a LOT of them. Ewwww I'm getting tired already eventhough I haven't done any. Ahahaha XD I'm a true procrastinator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, I have to walk everywhere. I got sunburned! It didn't make my skin tan or what, I'm just getting really ugly lol. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth, OBM (orientasi belajar mahasiswa), at times could be so boring -.- I wanted to fall asleep but they threatened (lol not really, it's just me who feel threatened XD). And I can nt avoid it. Some say it's something that freshmen MUST do. :( but some say it's just threat. But I joined every session though &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay those 5 things are enough I guess. Because I'm lazy, I wanna go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye fellas,&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love, and Respect,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1747437496702242625?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1747437496702242625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/08/entering-college.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1747437496702242625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1747437496702242625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/08/entering-college.html' title='Entering College'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-3021520146376780232</id><published>2009-08-01T22:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:59:24.111+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie updates'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter and The Half Blood Prince : The Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.newsok.com/ofinterest/files/2009/07/harry_potter_and_the_half_blood_prince_potter-_poster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 755px;" src="http://blog.newsok.com/ofinterest/files/2009/07/harry_potter_and_the_half_blood_prince_potter-_poster2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgeeee!!! I completely forgot to post about this movieee!!! Forgive me!!! Okay, I'm so lame because I don't even know who I'm apologizing to, no one reads my blog, Ahaaha XD (anyway, should I laugh at this? I'm so weird. And anyway, this space button on my cell keypad is being so evil)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo, yesterday of yesterday of yesterday of yesterday of... Idk, a long time ago but not so long but kinda long, whatever, I watched this movie. One thing that I will never ever forget is I GOT THE WORST SEAT EVER!!! Something blocked my sight! I couldn't see the subtitle if I lean to the seat. So I had to sit like a soldier! Super straight back! I should sue! (Sorry, I'm infected by Aris the suer :p) I had a pic of my sight but not now. I twittered it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I think the movie was great :) but still not my favorite. You know, enough humor, enough romance, enough teenage things, you knooowww, a little bit of everything.  One thing, Dumbledore's death wasn't so memorable, just like Sirius's. Like... You'll forget it in the next minute. I don't even cry and that's a really good proof because usually I'm such a crybaby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, not much to comment on. I rate it 4 out of 5 stars. Just see it people! (I know you have. This post is so freakin late)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-3021520146376780232?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/3021520146376780232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/08/harry-potter-and-half-blood-prince.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3021520146376780232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/3021520146376780232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/08/harry-potter-and-half-blood-prince.html' title='Harry Potter and The Half Blood Prince : The Movie'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1898764516438220619</id><published>2009-08-01T21:52:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T16:17:30.354+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Helping PETA</title><content type='html'>I don't know what I'm doing. Helping PETA I guess? And yeah, since I'm a fan of ABDC, why not? For PETA and Layla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="https://www.mediapeta.com/videoplayer/video.swf?v=layla_kayleigh_peta_high" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="240" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="?c=lkviv709"&gt;Layla Kayleigh's PETA Interview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Watch season 4 people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1898764516438220619?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1898764516438220619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/08/helping-peta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1898764516438220619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1898764516438220619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/08/helping-peta.html' title='Helping PETA'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5452611978606159616</id><published>2009-07-26T13:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T16:17:08.036+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quest Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Q Fam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andy Luo'/><title type='text'>Before Andy's birthday :)</title><content type='html'>Soo, Q Fam held a chatting session, last Friday to celebrate Andy's birthday before his birthday. I knoooow, Q Fam is always full of surprises, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the bad part was I can't join the chat :( but I was on my cell reading the archives :) reading it was fun enough, but sure it'll be funner if I was in the chat :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, Andy was sooo nice :) he said hi to me although I didn't say a word :) and Jess delivered my message to Andy and the Q Fam :) I knoooow!!! Isn't Jess fabulous? I named her the awesomest person of the day, and the runner up was a te between Andy and the Q Fam :p annnnd... Even when Andy's leaving, he said something too to mee, although I didn't say a woooord :) how kiiiind!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conversation was really cool I guess :) I just knew by reading the archives. The chat made my day although I wasn't in it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jess!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Q Fam!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Andy!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks twitter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5452611978606159616?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5452611978606159616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-andys-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5452611978606159616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5452611978606159616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-andys-birthday.html' title='Before Andy&apos;s birthday :)'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-8315817442468115000</id><published>2009-07-18T18:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T16:13:58.028+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Indonesia Unite</title><content type='html'>So yeah, another bombs exploded in Indonesia, Jakarta exactly. The incident happened just yesterday morning, before 8 am WIB, at Ritz Carlton and JW Marriot (it's the second time for Marriot). This was a very bad and heart-rending incident. People died, got hurted, shocked, and was disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Disappointed? It may sounds kinda irrelevant but yeah, it happened. Manchester United, as planned in their Asia Tour, will be playing against Indonesia all-star on July 20th 2009 in Indonesia, and will be staying at the Ritz Carlton. And because of this incident, they canceled it because of, of course, security issue. A lot of people in Indonesia are their die-hard fans so of course they became disappointed. MU are still willing to play the game against Indonesia all-star, but in Malaysia. But of course, not all people are rich enough to fly to Malaysia, so most of them want to return their tickets. Some of them even gathered at the Ritz Hotel, holding the super big welcome banner which formerly would be used to welcome MU. How sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and SBY, our dearest Mr. President gave his speech yesterday, in response to the terrorists' attack. He spilled about things that are considered as top secrets, work of the national intelligents. He said he found out about the activities of the terrorists, training shooting with his picture as a target, their plan to make a revolution if SBY become a president for the 2nd period, and other things like taking over the KPU. Listening to his speech was so heart-touching. Obviously, myself cried. Too many things for him to worry about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, also this incident burned nationalism in each Indonesian twitterer. we (of course, I'm included!) tweet about indonesia unite, and people we keep tweeting about it, so it became a trending topic ;p #indonesiaunite FTW!!! I really love the positive energy we are bringing in twitter. We all stated that we are not afraid of the terrorists and that bombs cannot separate us, Indonesians. And I kinda know that it's true :)&lt;br /&gt;#indonesiaunite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving my dear Indonesia &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-8315817442468115000?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8315817442468115000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/07/indonesia-unite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8315817442468115000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8315817442468115000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/07/indonesia-unite.html' title='Indonesia Unite'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5834509628757111074</id><published>2009-07-14T18:36:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T16:17:08.036+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerry Wu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hok Konishi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quest Crew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Q Fam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Latest Thing With Q Fam</title><content type='html'>WOOO!&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things happened lately, that I experienced with my dearest fam, The Q Fam I mean, not Muis :) Well, anyway lately Muis Fam is awaaaay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the things happened LATELY. Before these, we experienced many things, but I didn't blog about it T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Jerry's birthday!!! Well, we made a surprise for him. It's a class photo!!! I can't remember who came up with this idea, but sure it's AWESOME!!! VHo was the one who edited it :) special thanks to her!!! And Vivian has delivered it to QLC!!! But Jerry wasn't there T.T but it's okaaaay... Thanks to our dearest Vivi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SlyEAcF32iI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Pxsc5cCRHyc/s1600-h/shoraY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SlyEAcF32iI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Pxsc5cCRHyc/s320/shoraY.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358302799739738658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooo!!! how is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Hok's birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;Well this one was a great srprise too!!! Guess what the Q Fam made? A comic book!!! XD we named it chokmic lolol the comic is soooo greaaat! Everyone gave their contribution in the making of the chokmic so the result was FABULOUS!!! I'll make a new post about the chokmic later :)&lt;br /&gt;Quest Crew was in Hawaii so we had our beloved Kat Guerrero gave the chokmic to Hok. Thanks Kat!!! We also made a happy birthday video, we sent it to Kat and she put it all together, and she also showed it to Hok! Bigger thanks to Kat!!! I'll add the videos of Hok's birthday later :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Chatroll and stickam!!!&lt;br /&gt;Well we started chatting on chatroll since Ryan's birthday I guess, and since then, we never stopped!!! We had so much fun on chatroll and we can talk anytime we have time!!! XD and lately we used stickam. well at first, the real plan was having hok on stickam too so we can see his reaction on the surprises :) but sadly Kat couldn't find an internet connection there, so we ended up webcamming just by ourselves :) I really had fun!!! In the chatroom I saw Elsa acting like a gangster from Franch :) Chelsea singing like crazy cause she had been waiting for 7 hours (or more?), Crystal's twilight poster, Alice drinking from a cute mug, meg looked bored, and guess what??? Lubna talking to Dtrix and Hok on her cell!!! Oh my fabulous god how exciting was that?? XD Kat called her and then Kat gave her phone to Hok (or dtrix?). And guess what? Dtrix called Lubna Lebanon, AHAHAHA. So we started talking about our bgirl names, like Dabbler, Bo, IC, bgirl shit and bgirl booger :p lol and etc. Believe me I really had fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh!!! There were so many fun things that we've done but I can't mention it all. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Lab yu Q Fam!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5834509628757111074?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5834509628757111074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/07/latest-thing-with-q-fam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5834509628757111074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5834509628757111074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/07/latest-thing-with-q-fam.html' title='Latest Thing With Q Fam'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SlyEAcF32iI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Pxsc5cCRHyc/s72-c/shoraY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-8613723469419174208</id><published>2009-07-01T22:18:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:32:26.764+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>College life here I come :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mhs.blog.ui.ac.id/admin/files/2008/06/makara_kuning_vectorized32.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://mhs.blog.ui.ac.id/admin/files/2008/06/makara_kuning_vectorized32.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;sooo, I'm accepted at University of Indonesia!!! yeyuh!!! college life, here I come!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got information system from UMB :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so, today, I went to the campus for the pre-registration. It was freakin boooring because I have to waiiiit... I hate waiting, obviously... In the schedule, it should be from 8 am to 10 am, and in reality, it finished around 5 pm... uh so freakin boring. It was so indiscipline...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank god I got a friend named Icha :) she graduated high school in 2007 :D She's so friggin kind :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What's next? lol, I'll blog about it later!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Bo~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-8613723469419174208?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8613723469419174208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/07/college-life-here-i-come-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8613723469419174208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8613723469419174208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/07/college-life-here-i-come-d.html' title='College life here I come :D'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1817906518912251744</id><published>2009-06-29T00:49:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T14:48:47.027+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie updates'/><title type='text'>Transformers : Revenge of the Fallen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.transformers-movie-buzz.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/fake-transformers-revenge-of-the-fallen-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 717px;" src="http://www.transformers-movie-buzz.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/fake-transformers-revenge-of-the-fallen-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I watched this movie a few days ago. I write my update now because I just got the time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the movie was so so. I rate it 2.5 out of five stars. Why?&lt;br /&gt;So, at first I didn't think that the movie's that bad. But then my sister, Sylvia, pointed out some points that I think are true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the jokes. For bumblebee, he's still adorable like usual. There's nothing wrong with his jokes too. But other jokes are somewhat sour and related to sexual things that made the movie a little bit boring. It kinda changed the movie. I didn't expect something like this by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, the plot. The storyline is too simple, doesn't need too much thinking. It's like kid's quest movie. You go here, you get this, and go there and do that, yeah that things. Sorry if you don't know what I mean. I'm a bad explainer. Just let me say, too simple storyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Third, the movie put on too much hopes on Megan Fox's sexiness. They show it A LOT. Glossy lips, smooth thighs, you'll see it many times. It's not that I envy her or what, it's just it's kinda inappropriate and we don't really need that, aren't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So those are my points inspired by my sister's. But the movie is good if you wanna refresh yourself because it makes you chill. If you wanna chill, just go see it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1817906518912251744?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1817906518912251744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/06/transformers-revenge-of-fallen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1817906518912251744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1817906518912251744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/06/transformers-revenge-of-fallen.html' title='Transformers : Revenge of the Fallen'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-4048237282591301786</id><published>2009-06-29T00:16:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:45:39.241+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>to our dearest king of pop, Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sorry because I'm so late for this, but I'm still want to express my feelings toward the death of Michael Jackson...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Michael Jackson have been a great inspiration to everybody, always have always will. He is such a great singer and dancer. And he has a great personality. Myself is one of them who is inspired because "everybody" includes me. I grew up listening to his musics. Black or White is my favorite. I don't know why, maybe because it's the first song I really listened too. I love the video clip a lot :) and other songs I REALLY love too are you're not alone, Beat it, and PYT (and Jabbawockeez dance to PYT :D). I mean, who can't be inspired? His high pitched but still beautiful voice, his energetic moves...  no one can resist that...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.huffingtonpost.com/2009-06-26-Michael_Jackson_1971_got_to_be_there.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 375px;" src="http://images.huffingtonpost.com/2009-06-26-Michael_Jackson_1971_got_to_be_there.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that he has passed away, the whole world is mourning. Me too because "the whole world" includes me. Losing a king, a really inspirational king, is hard. This is such a great loss. He is the hero of music and dance, the legend, the master, the irreplaceable...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Goodbye MJ, may you rest in peace...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We all love you, always have always will...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Bo~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-4048237282591301786?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4048237282591301786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/06/to-our-dearest-king-of-pop-michael.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4048237282591301786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4048237282591301786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/06/to-our-dearest-king-of-pop-michael.html' title='to our dearest king of pop, Michael Jackson'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-2587113373815911125</id><published>2009-06-11T20:36:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T20:48:18.557+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie updates'/><title type='text'>Star Trek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2008/07/18/star-trek-comic-con-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 672px;" src="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2008/07/18/star-trek-comic-con-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i watched this movie yesterday. Well it's great! they got sci-fi, comedy, cute but ugly creature all in a movie! i think you (everyone who read this) have to watch it1 IT'S WORTH WATCHING, TRUST ME! Both Chris Pine and Zachary Quinto did freakin good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-2587113373815911125?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/2587113373815911125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/06/star-trek.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2587113373815911125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/2587113373815911125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/06/star-trek.html' title='Star Trek'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-4673181111250237539</id><published>2009-06-06T18:47:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T19:33:36.058+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie updates'/><title type='text'>Drag Me To Hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2009/03/31/drag-me-to-hell-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 667px;" src="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2009/03/31/drag-me-to-hell-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this movie yesterday. Well, I think it's great!!!  The greatest recent hollywood horror movie! I think everyone should watch it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is about a cursed girl named Christine Brown. She was cursed by a gypsy who later will die. The movie tells us about her effort to get rid of the curse. The movie is completely scary, surprising, sad, and kinda romantic I guess... Thumbs up to Sam Raimi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar09/dmth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 433px;" src="http://www.dreadcentral.com/img/news/mar09/dmth.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the gypsy. she's hella scary!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch it, &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-4673181111250237539?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4673181111250237539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/06/drag-me-to-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4673181111250237539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4673181111250237539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/06/drag-me-to-hell.html' title='Drag Me To Hell'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1455958353535952365</id><published>2009-06-04T01:24:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T12:36:41.505+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie updates'/><title type='text'>The Boy in The Striped Pajamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SidZ5Zf7gbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/A8Amf7LURgU/s1600-h/the+boy+in+the+striped+pajamas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SidZ5Zf7gbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/A8Amf7LURgU/s320/the+boy+in+the+striped+pajamas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343338325530608050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just watched this movie. This movie tells us about a friendship between a son of a Nazi soldier named Bruno and a Jewish kid named Shmuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is really sad yet really great. I cried, maybe twice or thrice. And the ending was so sad. I think what is wrong about this movie is the language. The setting is Germany but they all got british accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think if you like a meaningful movie, you should watch this because it really is meaningful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1455958353535952365?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1455958353535952365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/06/boy-in-striped-pajamas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1455958353535952365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1455958353535952365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/06/boy-in-striped-pajamas.html' title='The Boy in The Striped Pajamas'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/SidZ5Zf7gbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/A8Amf7LURgU/s72-c/the+boy+in+the+striped+pajamas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-398908261634151108</id><published>2009-05-30T01:59:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T18:31:12.463+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Terminator Salvation</title><content type='html'>so today, it's Friday, well, not today, yesterday because it's already saturday here, 3:26 am exactly. I watched Terminator Salvation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so unlucky today.. that's the very first thing I want to tell you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's some points about my adventure because I'm too lazy to write it in paragraphs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I failed finishing my essay... geez, it's two days left til the deadline! well, it's irrelevant to my adventure but it's hard to exclude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Well, I had to wait for a bus to go to the theater. I waited about 30 minutes but the bus didn't pass, so I (actually me and my sister) got a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-okay, arrived at PIM, we caught up with Nungki who was at pizza hut. My sister (Sylvia) was too excited to eat salad and soup so she took too much. And she couldn't eat em all since she was a bit sick (not really sick) because of the taxi ride. I never liked taxiride either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Then, we just walked around the mall and idk, my shoulder started to sore. It felt like it's mispositioned or something. gosh it was soooo terrible. Thank God it's much better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Well, we bought the ticket to watch Terminator of course. And at the lobby, I saw a Caucasian boy wih a so japanese-boyband hairstyle. ugh, so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Then we chilled at J.Co since we still had some hours before the movie starts. We chose a pretty cozy spot. Not long after that, came 3 young and cheerful girls (about 9 or 10 years old). They sat next to us. They looked so excited and happy (anyway, they're gossiping too. sorry girls but i overheard that :D). Then came their mom (or nanny) so they ordered something. While they're away, A young couple (not really young, college boy and college girl) sat on their seat, and when they got back, their faces looked really sad because there's no other seat left but the one outside which is not a smoking free area. They chose to sit outside then. Ugh, i felt bad for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ugh, so the college couple replaced the little girls. The girl (of the couple) started to talk on her phone. At first, okay, I was just a little bit annoyed that she talked too loud. But then she became more and more annoying. She started to talk about her friend going to French, her friend not going to Afgan's birthday party (FYI, Afgan is a pop singer in Indonesia. Well, I dislike him because he doesn't deserve to be the object to be crazy about while many Indonesian are crazy about him. no offense to Afgan), her friend not taking the short semester program, and bla bla bla... all in MAX VOLUME!!! and she talked on her iPhone with her Blackberry held in the other hand (well both phone are considered expensive in Indonesia). I think she just wanted to show off... I hate that kind of person and I hate myself for paying attention too much because i had nothing else to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-And I watched Terminator Salvation!!! It was awesome but it's easily forgotten, you know what I mean. Well, there's this character named Marcus Wright in this movie and a girl named Blair Williams (or William? idk. I forgot) and they seemed to fall for each other. That was a really exact coincidence with the characters in Gossip Girl. Remember when Blair Waldorf dated Marcus Beaton (the "I'm a british and a lord" guy)? that's what I'm talking about! My sister and I made fun of it during the whole movie so we laughed a lot. I think we're the only people in the world who make fun of Marcus Beaton. We do it anytime, anywhere! lol :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-After finished watching Terminator, we got in the line to take taxi to bring us home. Well, before getting in the line, I saw a woman standing near the line but it didn't seem like she's queuing, so we just got in the line. But not long after that, the woman got in the line also, right behind us! ugh, i felt bad for it. We didn't mean to cut the line... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-So, we got a taxi and got in, and there came another bad luck of mine. It's a new car! it smelled like rubber inside! ugh, it made the carride even worse! And the driver talked too much I think, and he thought we were a foreigner or something. The driver talked to Nungki and he responded, And Nungki started making up everything about the three of us. ugh, i couldn't help but laugh in my mind!!! lol :D that was so funny!!! sorry Mr. Driver :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-And then we all were really sick because of the new-car car ride. And we were definitely hungry so we ate Mie Aceh at Pidie. Damn, it was so hoooot! I even can still feel the hotness in my stomach now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-And now I'm about to finish writing this at 5:29 am. Gosh I haven't sleep!!! I need to get to sleep soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya,&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-398908261634151108?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/398908261634151108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/05/terminator-salvation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/398908261634151108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/398908261634151108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/05/terminator-salvation.html' title='Terminator Salvation'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-327445871096726083</id><published>2009-05-20T16:37:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T18:32:34.107+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>nurul fikri - the course that'll lead me to success?</title><content type='html'>Well, I have to take a course to prepare myself for the university enrollment test, so my sister signed me to this course, Nurul Fikri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the course itself was started last monday, 2 days ago, and now, it's Wednesday, and I'm still going to the course. Actually, I'm at one of the class right now, waiting for a teacher who hasn't come (actually, that's why i blog :D). Ugh.. I hate waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The schedule is like this:&lt;br /&gt;Monday and Tuesday&gt;&gt;try out for the enrollment test&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday til Sunday&gt;&gt;Solving  problems together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there is no holiday T.T even Saturday and Sunday!!! Actually there is a holiday, on Friday... because yeah, it's an islamic course. even every girl have to wear a veil!!! actually, because I don't wear a veil on daily basis, I just wear pashmina to the course :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh, i think that's all i wanna write..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-327445871096726083?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/327445871096726083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/05/nurul-fikri-course-thatll-lead-me-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/327445871096726083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/327445871096726083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/05/nurul-fikri-course-thatll-lead-me-to.html' title='nurul fikri - the course that&apos;ll lead me to success?'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-124721517760760959</id><published>2009-05-10T14:36:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T18:34:21.205+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>moved already!!</title><content type='html'>So...&lt;br /&gt;Here I am! In Depok! With my sister!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, I guess I was overreacting...&lt;br /&gt;So, here, I live with my sister, Sylvia. We share the same room. The room is kinda small actually, but yeah, I'm pretty cool with that! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fun lately. I watched some movies and TV series, I went  out to buy some things, which was fun, I overslept (I think it's not fun...). My course will start in the next two weeks, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other sister, Aziza, lives in Bandung with her classmates. We departed from Jambi together actually, but when we arrived in Jakarta, I took a bus to Depok while she had a lunch, and later took a bus to Bandung. I kinda miss her right now actually. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, the internet connection sucks. Really sucks that I can only access mobile facebook!!! I hate that... So I can't be online so frequent. That sucks since I wanna get updates from my Questie friend. We have many surprises coming up!!! Some kind of video shoutouts, somekind of scrapbook, essays, and other things, But I haven't figure anything... bombastic!!! I kinda have a writer's block now so I can't write any essays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwww, and I have another thing to tell. My Questie friend, Crystal Law, met Quest on May 8th!!! Awwww, I'm so jealous in a good way :). She wrote a note on facebook to share her experience and I love it so much!!! She gave them some gifts!!! And she told us that Quest Crew members are soooooo... down to earth!!! I really want to meet them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all I wanna write now. I wanna continue browsing now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-124721517760760959?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/124721517760760959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/05/moved-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/124721517760760959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/124721517760760959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/05/moved-already.html' title='moved already!!'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-4694524607208155201</id><published>2009-05-04T16:05:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T02:30:15.044+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>Post Show -- My Version of After Party</title><content type='html'>so,&lt;br /&gt;the farewell party's over.&lt;br /&gt;And... well, the party sucked!&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, first, I really had fun with my classmates. We didn't really care about the performances. We just fooled around...&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I REALLY had fun! my fellas are the greatest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after the party's over, I don't know how to get home! I waited for about 30 minutes for my parents to pick me up, standing with those wedges! T.T&lt;br /&gt;my toes hurt a lot!! and it still do now.. snap..&lt;br /&gt;and I had to wait in the parking lot because each entrance (there were 2 opened) was full with people! the 1st entrance was crowded with male seniors and some of them smoked... of course I didn't want to wait there!&lt;br /&gt;And the 2nd entrance was crowded with other seniors taking pictures of them, and they laughed out loud everytime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my friends and then I texted them and found out that they're home already! so I waited by myself! 30 minutes! standing! with wedges!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Bo~&lt;br /&gt;*my toes hurt...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-4694524607208155201?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/4694524607208155201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-show-my-version-of-after-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4694524607208155201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/4694524607208155201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-show-my-version-of-after-party.html' title='Post Show -- My Version of After Party'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-8383802177847149062</id><published>2009-05-03T14:17:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T18:36:41.789+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>the bad side of me</title><content type='html'>I just punk'd one of my best buddies. Haha! I really had fun! lol! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's one of my hobby. I just can't resist it! should I delete it from my hobby list??&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-8383802177847149062?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/8383802177847149062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/05/bad-side-of-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8383802177847149062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/8383802177847149062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/05/bad-side-of-me.html' title='the bad side of me'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-1331408525088601081</id><published>2009-04-30T08:12:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T18:36:49.255+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>BOOOORED!</title><content type='html'>ARRRGGH!&lt;br /&gt;So, it's like this.&lt;br /&gt;My classmates (Nadia) and I planned to go to school today, at 7 am and return our books to the library. we promised to REALLY do what we planned. so here I am, at school, and it's already 8.16 am, and Nadia hasn't shown up! I'm alone! by myself here waiting like a moron T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that curly girl is so cursed! i'll curl her teeth when she show up!!&lt;br /&gt;she let me by myself here, waiting, got nothing to do but just facebooking and tweeting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with hatred and grudge..&lt;br /&gt;-Bo-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-1331408525088601081?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/1331408525088601081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/04/boooored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1331408525088601081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/1331408525088601081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/04/boooored.html' title='BOOOORED!'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-128884009476435143</id><published>2009-04-16T14:38:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T02:30:15.045+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jabbawockeez'/><title type='text'>JABBAWOCKEEZ TSHIRT!</title><content type='html'>WOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, I'll have exams next week, but the Jabbawockeez T-Shirt my sister had ordered will be sent today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what gets me so excited? it's about the sacrifice! we can't use paypal, I don't know why. Seems like many of Indonesian banks are blacklisted. And then, my sister found a site named cendrawasih.com. It's a kind of agent that helps indonesians to shop online. The site helped us although the price became higher and it took so long until the tshirt arrived in Jogjakarta (It took about 3 months!). and finally! it'll be sent today to Jambi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;YAAAAAAAAY!&lt;br /&gt;*throws confetti*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-128884009476435143?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/128884009476435143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/04/jabbawockeez-tshirt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/128884009476435143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/128884009476435143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/04/jabbawockeez-tshirt.html' title='JABBAWOCKEEZ TSHIRT!'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-5095292024957143887</id><published>2009-04-16T13:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T02:30:15.045+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><title type='text'>WOOOPS?! national exams in the next 4 days!</title><content type='html'>WOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;I'm graduating this year! but I have to go through exams of course! that's a part of graduating that I don't like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's the short schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, April 20th - Friday, April 24th&gt;&gt;&gt;THE REAL NATIONAL EXAMS! 6 SUBJECTS! math, indonesian, english, physics, chemistry, and biology. ARRRGGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, April 25th - Tuesday, April 28th (Sunday excluded)&gt;&gt;&gt;Another exams! Held by school. Another 6 subjects! Citizenship, Religion (in this case Islam), Arabian (ARRRGGH! This subject almost killed me!), P.E. Theories, Art, and History!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, April 30th&gt;&gt;&gt;Farewell ceremony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOO! the next 2 weeks is gonna be awesome yet killin! it feels like my head is gonna explode!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prolly I'll be on hiatus for the next two weeks (again, Sunday excluded!) on blogger, twitter, facebook, myspace, and friendster. But I think I will not be able to stand it! Let's just wait and see! lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-5095292024957143887?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/5095292024957143887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/04/wooops-national-exams-in-next-4-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5095292024957143887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/5095292024957143887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/04/wooops-national-exams-in-next-4-days.html' title='WOOOPS?! national exams in the next 4 days!'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149821486450088098.post-9210209647262440695</id><published>2009-04-10T05:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T02:30:15.045+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recent updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quest Crew'/><title type='text'>Quest in my dream</title><content type='html'>I don't know why, lately, I always have a dream in my sleep. Maybe because now my life is full of worries, so I'm kinda stressed. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this dream last night. But I couldn't post it earlier because I was busy this whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in my friend's house named Windy. There's a swimming pool at the back of her house (the pool only exists in my dream). I don't know why, the member of Quest Crew was there, but not all members. There were about 4 or 5 people. I only remember that Ryan Conferido and Aris Paracuelles was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Quest right in front of me, of course I got super excited! So, I decided to ask for autographs and a short interview. What made me more excited that they granted it! Wow, being in my dream that time was like in dream's heaven! Of course I got nervous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, I started to interview them. I don't know why (again), the location had been moved to my house's balcony.&lt;br /&gt;Because I was really nervous, I didn't know what to ask. So there's a lot of stops on the interview.&lt;br /&gt;I looked at their faces when I was interviewing them. They seemed unhappy and not friendly. From their faces, I knew that they hate me. They became excited when my friend interviewed them and their facial expression changed significantly when I asked them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so rejected that I wanted to cry. I cried then. So I went to some kind of classroom (I have no idea how to get to school in my dream. I just walked, and ZAP! I arrived). I sat on one of the chair. I cried there. Not long after that, Brian Hirano came. He approached me and once he was close enough, he stared at me. His stare was full of anger and hatred. And again, I don't know why. I looked around and saw a bag labelled “HIRANO” on the table in front of me. It looked like i was sitting on his chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Brian staring at me like that, I moved to the corner. And cried. Then I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me myself don't really know what this dream is about. I'm curious. But I believe that the real Quest members are awesomely friendly and funny (from videos I've watched)! XD&lt;br /&gt;Usually, dreams is contrary to the fact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, GO QUEST!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bo-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6149821486450088098-9210209647262440695?l=bojabbers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/feeds/9210209647262440695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/04/quest-in-my-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/9210209647262440695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6149821486450088098/posts/default/9210209647262440695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bojabbers.blogspot.com/2009/04/quest-in-my-dream.html' title='Quest in my dream'/><author><name>Shoraya Muis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03943465577342331554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_90T4s7mFeWw/TLKRXQKiSVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/YFcEBoiEDps/S220/Shoraya+Muis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
