<?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-7279868358824993009</id><updated>2011-12-24T03:00:09.549+01:00</updated><category term='family and friends'/><category term='cute songs'/><category term='à paris'/><category term='here and there'/><category term='something funny'/><category term='theme songs'/><category term='beautiful days'/><category term='lagi mellow'/><category term='bad days'/><category term='deepest thoughts'/><category term='me myself and jeci'/><category term='Quotation'/><category term='cerita'/><category term='crazy days'/><category term='the aftermaths'/><category term='feeling groovy'/><category term='maha karya'/><title type='text'>all or nothing at all...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-6642216640499365250</id><published>2010-07-19T12:04:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T12:12:52.359+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotation'/><title type='text'>The Guest House</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This being human is a guest house...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every morning a new arrival...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome and entertain them all !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even if they are a crowd of sorrows,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;who violently sweep your house empty of its furniture,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;still, treat each guest honorably...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He may be clearing you out for some new delight... (red: Insya Allah!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dark thought, the shame, the malice...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meet them at the door laughing and invite them in...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be grateful for whatever comes..Because each has been sent as a guide from beyond. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jalaluddin Rumi)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-6642216640499365250?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/6642216640499365250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=6642216640499365250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ride</title><content type='html'>woohoo..finally, i got the chance to drive a car here..been trying to drag someone to be my guardian navigator, to help me to get myself used to driving at the different side of the road..&lt;br /&gt;luckily avi was generous (or brave? :D ) enough to agree to help..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aller-retour to ikea franconville, baby!&lt;br /&gt;not bad for a start, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: plus i got to do my long-postponed shopping..2 birds hit by one stone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-2035175260223257487?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/2035175260223257487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-2313946076248364202</id><published>2010-01-14T00:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T00:13:25.189+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotation'/><title type='text'>Quotation 14 January 2010</title><content type='html'>Tell me..What's the meaning of life to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I found an interesting answer..I just read it through one of the silly game in my iPhone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life is what happens while you're busy making other plans."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John Lennon (1940 - 1980)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-2313946076248364202?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-7070122106381590215</id><published>2009-10-29T21:54:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T22:02:43.897+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><title type='text'>Mi Gelas</title><content type='html'>Akhirnya balik lg deh ke Paris..ga kerasa, udah 3 minggu aja nih ninggalin Bandung..balik ke rutinitas semula, bermain2 dgn angka..pulang malem..dan homesick tentunya.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walo yg terakhir rada susah di atasin secara konkrit (yg murah dan bisa diselesaikan dlm waktu dekat), mari kita bahas tentang penanggulangan problema yg pertama; yaitu pulang malem karena maen ama angka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capek..ditambahin ama laper...ini dia solusinya...Mi Gelas!!&lt;br /&gt;Untung aja ngangkut Mi Gelas pas liburan kmrn...&lt;br /&gt;Ga disangka ga dinyana...terdapat berjuta kekuatan di dalamnya...hehehe..untung cup di vending machine msh cukup nampung sbg wadah..cm lupa bawa sendok nih, jd deh bungkus sambel ABC dijadiin pengaduk.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi beso2 ngaduknya hrs lbh semangat..soalnya td rada kaget, belakangan kok kaya lg sakaw ama serbuk Royco..hehehehe....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-7070122106381590215?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/7070122106381590215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=7070122106381590215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/7070122106381590215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/7070122106381590215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/10/mi-gelas.html' title='Mi Gelas'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-3133727185570491102</id><published>2009-10-01T19:45:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T20:18:46.278+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy days'/><title type='text'>The two little rascals</title><content type='html'>Yup..that's how I call my two little nephews..My sister and her husband might call them "Little Princes"..But I strongly disagree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just met them during this holiday (well, at least for the young one, I visited my sister when her first son was only few months old), but getting to know them was a crazy adventure..&lt;br /&gt;My life lately was all about, running around, yelling, spanking (not even close to what you think!)...ouffff....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, they look like little angels when they sleep... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-3133727185570491102?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/3133727185570491102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=3133727185570491102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/3133727185570491102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/3133727185570491102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/10/two-little-rascals.html' title='The two little rascals'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-2080524919104761990</id><published>2009-09-05T12:18:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T14:38:02.897+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cerita'/><title type='text'>Garfield</title><content type='html'>Belakangan, dengan alasan pengen belajar bahasa Perancis yg lbh manusiawi dan sehari2 (lepas dr grammar dan teman2) jadilah mulai sering maen ke Bibliotheque kantor..Karena keinginan gw yg cukup lemah, jadilah cuma kuat ampe sebatas komik..Dan terpilihlah Garfield sebagai komik yang tadinya gw pikir ga bakal banyak ngomongnya..(hehe, curang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari satu komik bisa selese seminggu, belakangan dah mulai jarang buka kamus dan bisa 4 komik seminggu..Bukan knapa2, tp ternyata masalah Garfield ya seputaran berat badan, makan dan tidur..jadi kosakatanya ga jauh2..buhuhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata Garfield ngegemesin yaaaa? Kaya ngeliatin karakter Pheobe di Friends..Karakter kuat, kadang ngelawan arus, ngegemesin, tp jg sering bikin dongkol.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus hari ini saking bosennya krn hrs kekantor, yg ada malah browse websitenya Garfield..And guess what, first issue-nya Garfield itu 19 Juni 1978!!&lt;br /&gt;Kakak gw aja belon lahir..ckckck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saatnya menikmati Garfield's 30 yrs of free comic strip..yiiihaaaaw!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-2080524919104761990?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/2080524919104761990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=2080524919104761990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/2080524919104761990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/2080524919104761990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/09/garfield.html' title='Garfield'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-180878861294001653</id><published>2009-08-06T00:23:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T00:46:21.835+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><title type='text'>My job and me</title><content type='html'>It's another day..another night in Paris..after my working day..after the booring day.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could it be so ironic, when everybody say that I'm so lucky to be living in Paris, yet I've never really feel the ultimate joy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hate my job..my current job..I really wish I could scream it out loud if it could make me feel better..but it can't..I wake up everyday, with no excitement of a promise of a beautiful day..I called myself being a zombie walking to that tall building to work..&lt;br /&gt;I can not even enjoy the leisure time, because I know right after, I will have to go back to work in the same building, with all the stuck-up -nose people, with such boring job, and unpleasant co-worker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I miss Balikpapan and my old job...But is it really Balikpapan that I miss? If I were to sleep and wake up in Balikpapan the next morning, will I be happy again? When my bestfriends are not there anymore...My band crew is going their own way now..I already sold my cute 'mas anto'...&lt;br /&gt;Will I be happy again in Balikpapan without them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I checked my facebook (after long long time being ignored, cos I'm too busy -rather overwhelmed- in the office and may laptop starts to go crazy..), and my highschool friend posted our old class photo...I felt like I wanted to cry..And I really missed the easy and joyful life I had back then..I wasn't a social butterfly, indeed I wasn't...But, I can't recall such unhappy feeling I have now then..Yes, there were tests and boy problem..But I always remember it as happy time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I watched a tv series tonite..Sex and the City..When Carrie Bradshaw just started her first few days as writer in Vogue..She thought about quitting, not only thought but she asked to her boss already..In the end she stayed and said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's tempting to wish for the perfect boss or the perfect parents or the perfect outfit..But maybe the best any of us can do is not quit, and play the hands we've been given and accesorize the outfit we've got..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could I be as strong? Do I have to be so depressed and sad like this? It's a question I haven't been able to answer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-180878861294001653?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/180878861294001653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=180878861294001653' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/180878861294001653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/180878861294001653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-job-and-me.html' title='My job and me'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-175987980936560764</id><published>2009-07-27T00:23:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T13:14:19.171+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>Starry night on my balcony</title><content type='html'>That was really an inspiring 10 minutes alone on my balcony..perk on my parabole chaisse, enjoying Paris starry night..and guess what, this kinda my first time..after 10 month living in Paris..yeah..what a waste isn't it? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so inspiring that I posted 3 blogs right after..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, got to go the bedfordshire now..Can't wait for the next ones.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm..wait..another inspiration just emerged..Should I start to build mini garden there? Hm..why on earth not?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-175987980936560764?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/175987980936560764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=175987980936560764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/175987980936560764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/175987980936560764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/07/starry-night-in-my-balcony.html' title='Starry night on my balcony'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-3150180475417625987</id><published>2009-07-26T23:39:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T13:09:37.414+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here and there'/><title type='text'>12 - 14 July, Portugal</title><content type='html'>Well it's quite unfair for Morocco and Greece since I didn't post any blog about both countries..Though I can tell that staying there is also exceptional, but let me share the good time I spent in Portugal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I didn't prepare myself for any big eurotour on my own..Don't know why, but I'm not really that excited to cruise Europe anymore...Maybe I expect to do it with him later when everything's settled? (amiiiin..)..Or maybe, deep down I'm sort of expecting (or prejudiced??) that probably they all would look kinda typical..with almost identical structure and architecture..with the same year (or era) of glorious days which most of the time is around the year of colonialism.. (haha..bittersweet, isn't it?)..So, I was kinda "hitch-hiking" on my friend's trip to Portugal.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Portugal is quite entertaining..We spent the first and third day in Lisbon..Apart from the fact that it falls in the same category as above, Lisbon is a big city yet humble in my opinion..old but proper (imagine, they still got the antique trem running through the city..hah!), nice people and tasty food (this..is a good change from Paris...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second day, we took one day trip out of Lisbon..First to a castle up on the hill in a small town called Sintra..One of British poets called it "Heaven on Earth"..Make sense..with its beautiful views, greenery on the left side and Europe west coast on the right side..perfect..who wouldn't be reminded of God in this kind of beauty? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped in many interesting spots along the coast before returning to Lisbon..But I do..still do remember how I fell in love with the coast in Cascais..It is said to be the most western coast of Europe..Gosh, this one..in my opinion is another place that u can call heaven on earth..the reason is not because of any human creation..but the view to the endless sea, just really breath taking..it reminds me of how much I love it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you is in a reasonable distance from this places, you really should try the trip!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-3150180475417625987?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/3150180475417625987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=3150180475417625987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/3150180475417625987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/3150180475417625987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/07/12-14-july-portugal.html' title='12 - 14 July, Portugal'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-6628852429346040602</id><published>2009-07-26T23:19:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:39:22.160+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the aftermaths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>8 July, Seal in Paris</title><content type='html'>I wasn't really on the top of my toes for his concert actually and I don't consider myself as his big fan..Apart from the fact that I'm crazy about the drugging "Kiss from a Rose", which is imho is the best soundtrack of Batman's movies..Both in terms of musicality and also I think KFAR shares the same sense of mystery and darkness as of for Batman.. (:D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But turned out I had really good time..He's a good performer, and I can tell you that he's loved in Paris..Bercy arena was crowded! (well, the first time I arrived I thought those empty seats will remain unoccupied..guess what, i'm overruled..!)&lt;br /&gt;In fact, 1/3 of Seal's last album's selling worldwide is in France alone..wow! So, I suppose this information will help the imagination..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, of course I have "ma petite decouverte".. :)&lt;br /&gt;Love..love..love so much the song "Waiting for You"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There has been no one brighter than you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't deny these things that I do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feels like the world's at stake cos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been waiting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have been waiting for you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-6628852429346040602?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/6628852429346040602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=6628852429346040602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/6628852429346040602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/6628852429346040602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/07/8-july-seal-in-paris.html' title='8 July, Seal in Paris'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-1496452268753980443</id><published>2009-06-19T00:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:12:23.085+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotation'/><title type='text'>Quotation 19 June 2009</title><content type='html'>...sometimes, when you're really in love..you just don't sweat the small stuffs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Accidental Husband - 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-1496452268753980443?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/1496452268753980443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=1496452268753980443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1496452268753980443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1496452268753980443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/06/quotation-18-june-2009.html' title='Quotation 19 June 2009'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-5765273468403943359</id><published>2009-04-22T20:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:59:42.514+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>my birth day</title><content type='html'>exactly this moment..29 yrs ago...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-5765273468403943359?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/5765273468403943359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=5765273468403943359' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/5765273468403943359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/5765273468403943359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-birth-day.html' title='my birth day'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-1036250587114664112</id><published>2009-03-11T22:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:38:18.392+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deepest thoughts'/><title type='text'>a note about someone passing by..</title><content type='html'>What is the hardest part of being apart with someone that coincidentally meet you in the crossroad of your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very simple question really..What's so hard about it..? It shouldn't be..This person is just someone passing by..One would think...&lt;br /&gt;They don't stay long enough to plant any root of memory..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It shouldn't be so hard on the day we say goodbye to each other..&lt;br /&gt;It shouldn't be so hard on the last minute before we say goodbye..&lt;br /&gt;It hadn't been, I suppose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess..the hardest part is when somewhere along the road, you realize that this someone meant more than you'd know and won't come back again to your life..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-1036250587114664112?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/1036250587114664112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=1036250587114664112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1036250587114664112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1036250587114664112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/03/being-apart.html' title='a note about someone passing by..'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-8086700284234552939</id><published>2009-03-08T21:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:12:34.028+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling groovy'/><title type='text'>The Name of the Game</title><content type='html'>Belakangan ini tiba2 jadi heboh nonton dvd..Pas lagi nyari2 dvd selanjutnya buat diputer (keabisan dvd nih critanya), tiba2 ngeliatin dvd ABBA hadiah dr temen lama yg belon pernah keputer..hmm kayanya dah lama jg ga dengerin lagu kakek nenek yg okeh banget ini.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah melewati beberapa lagu, yang berkali2 membuat gw pengen ngutip..akhirnya stuck di lagu ini..cucok banget buat yg lagi &lt;em&gt;timid-timid chat&lt;/em&gt; ama kecengan..menunggu progress selanjutnya..hehehe...enjoooyyy....:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've seen you twice, in a short time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Only a week since we started &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It seems to me, for every time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm getting more open-hearted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was an impossible case &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No-one ever could reach me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I think I can see in your face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's a lot you can teach me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I wanna know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What's the name of the game &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does it mean anything to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What's the name of the game &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can you feel it the way I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me please, 'cause I have to know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm a bashful child, beginning to grow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you make me talk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you make me feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you make me show &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What I'm trying to conceal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I trust in you, would you let me down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Would you laugh at me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I said I care for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Could you feel the same way too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna know..The name of the game &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your smile, and the sound of your voice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the way you see through me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Got a feeling, you give me no choice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But it means a lot to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I wanna know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What's the name of the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-8086700284234552939?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/8086700284234552939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=8086700284234552939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/8086700284234552939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/8086700284234552939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/03/name-of-game.html' title='The Name of the Game'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-5912498837827232321</id><published>2009-03-01T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T17:17:18.283+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>Welcome to the world, little Pilar..</title><content type='html'>I'm so happy and relieved today..One of my bestfriends just delivered a baby boy..Despite the situation before her caesar operation (God, that was heartweaking situation), alhamdulillah everything seemed to have gone smoothly and the little prince that seemed so impatient to say hello to the world finally born.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though she gave an impression that she was a bit lost in the choises of babies' names, I got to say she has chosen a very strong and handsome name for her son. Pilar..gosh..I like the sounds already.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicitation Mama &lt;a href="http://aryanimia.blogspot.com/2009/03/story-behind-name-and-more.html"&gt;Mia&lt;/a&gt; and Papa Senna..May he be a sholeh son ya..Amiin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-5912498837827232321?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/5912498837827232321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=5912498837827232321' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/5912498837827232321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/5912498837827232321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-to-world-little-pilar.html' title='Welcome to the world, little Pilar..'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-471532925496889900</id><published>2009-02-22T21:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T03:00:09.667+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>When I feel like practicing Mom' recipes</title><content type='html'>This weekend is my turn to prepare a home-cooked dinner for mes camarades, Pipit and Rangga..:)..Last dinner we had was in Pipit's appartment..But we were with Made that time..But this time, Made's place was taken by Cedric, a French friend I met in Balikpapan..And last time, we had a crazy karaoke nite..but tonite, it's card game blast.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this time's theme is Padang food which is known for its high demands and traps..Wrong timing, leads to disaster..Wrong amount of spices, leads to catastrophe..haha..I got to sms my Mom so many times for tips and tricks..haha..Poor her..I know she didn't enjoy texting with the mobile's tiny keypads..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben..voila..my home made Dendeng Balado (Chilli Fried Beef), Gulai Ayam (Chicken Curry), Samba Uok jo tari (Steamed chilli with baby-fish), and Soto Ayam (Chicken Soto)..But I got to admit, I used instant puree for Soto..But for the others, I prepare them from zero.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SaG6Ecua4GI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5r47gPgiGPc/s1600-h/01.Dendeng+Balado.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305726421612290146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SaG6Ecua4GI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5r47gPgiGPc/s320/01.Dendeng+Balado.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dendeng Balado...Fuh, local imported chilli is so hot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305727044832049634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SaG6ouZlueI/AAAAAAAAACY/xDxqvkzSqng/s320/02.All+In.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All in, plus flower..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SaG-h_Ova7I/AAAAAAAAACo/5fZsxj27h9k/s1600-h/13.+First+loser.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tonite, after having this whole Sunday relaxing, I still feel pain on my shoulders..Apart from the fact that I have to juggle between getting the appartment clean and cooking, I grind the chilli and the spices the traditional way..Oaahh...I don't know how my Mom does it everyday and not complaining??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you more and more, Mom..You're such a hero in my heart..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-471532925496889900?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/471532925496889900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=471532925496889900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/471532925496889900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/471532925496889900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-i-feel-like-practicing-mom-recipes.html' title='When I feel like practicing Mom&apos; recipes'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SaG6Ecua4GI/AAAAAAAAACQ/5r47gPgiGPc/s72-c/01.Dendeng+Balado.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-3205020539229152044</id><published>2009-02-20T22:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T23:01:18.590+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>ada 3</title><content type='html'>ada 3 hal hari ini yang membuat gw in such good mood:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu gara2 senior gw yang pikasebeleun rada jinak minggu ini..despite acidic welcome on monday he gave..huh..(after my weekend getaway to london..sirik loe ye?)&lt;br /&gt;entah karena dia lagi jatuh cinta..entah karena dia br aja ketemu ama bos besar jd berasa penting..entah karena dia lg sibuk ama project laen makanya udah ga menarik lagi bt bikin gw bete..entah karena br dapet lotto..yang pasti senangnya bisa bernapas lega..;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kedua gara2 dapet pujian nih dr seseorang..(ganjen mode on)&lt;br /&gt;doi bilang, gw keliatan oke banget dengan penampilan gw hari ini, dan gw harus lbh sering pake outfit yang sama..weis..ini bukan pujian sembarang pujian..datengnya dr orang yg pelit pisan muji2..&lt;br /&gt;so, i value it..(sambil push-up cuping idung)..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketiga gara2 abis aja nonton film bagus ama Pipit n Rangga mes camarades (hehe..), judulnya "Slumdog Millionaire"..emang keren beneuuur ini film..&lt;br /&gt;one comment for the director: "Good job, man..!"&lt;br /&gt;and one comment for the storyline: "What a life for such a young age..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang waktunya bobo nih..soalnya beso mo kerja rodi siapin makanan..belom shopping bahan2nya jg..bonne nuit everybody...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-3205020539229152044?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/3205020539229152044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=3205020539229152044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/3205020539229152044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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wiken ini giliran gw ngundang anak2 buat nyicip masakan padang a la jeci..Moga2 aja ga ancur yaa....hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang berkesan banget tuh, tadi pas lagi nyikat karpet ama sikat titipan mama yg dibawain ama mbak nenny..ternyata itu sikat ngeluarin aroma yg..hmm...manis kalo gw boleh mendeskripsikan dengan baik..Yang lucunya, wanginya mirip banget (ato seengganya mengingatkan gw) ama diary pertama yg pernah gw punya..huhuhu...flashback bok...ke jaman2 abg..haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't always nice then, but surely it had less complication than now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam ini moga-moga aja bisa istirahat dengan tenang..Pengen rasanya bangun pagi dengan sedikiiit aja rasa semangat..Kaya dulu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-3106128668372726536?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-1014155539249017726</id><published>2009-02-16T10:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T01:21:37.109+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days'/><title type='text'>enough is enough</title><content type='html'>All I want to do right now is just to scream..&lt;br /&gt;To tear this building with the power of my voice..&lt;br /&gt;(it would be a hell of an alter ego, isn't it?)&lt;br /&gt;To say to you that enough is enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hate you..but do you have to make me feel like an idiot all the time?&lt;br /&gt;(plus hey, you're not that smart after all!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Uuuurgh..I really want to go back to my life 2 yrs ago..&lt;br /&gt;Where everything was just fine..and I still had my easy life in Tunu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, she wouldn't be the same jc as I am now.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-1014155539249017726?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/1014155539249017726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=1014155539249017726' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1014155539249017726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1014155539249017726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/02/enough-is-enough.html' title='enough is 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still rock the concert arena, girls..! (and boys, the ones Donny said either a gentleman to take his woman or a guy with guts to admit they're NKOTB fans :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Rangga said..they're so special because their stage performance is so magnificent..Even the audience in the sitting area are standing..unlike the previous concert we went to, he said..I guess you're right, Ngga..They still got the catch..:0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're creating an alive stage by changing images on different themes..Beat, romantic, sporty, even breakdance era..haha..we do have to remember that NKOTB covers the 80's as well...;)&lt;br /&gt;And they still got beautiful voices too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing I noticed, my shy guy is still the same demure teenage boy tonight..I still remember how he blushed when everybody cheer on him to ask him to dance..aaawww..."Love you Jon!"..hahaha..there, I said it..hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get this...!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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D'essential&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-written when the snowflakes reflect the sunshine -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-4967589271452437577?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/4967589271452437577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=4967589271452437577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/4967589271452437577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/4967589271452437577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/02/itu-adanya.html' title='itu adanya...'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-2554275164771339886</id><published>2009-02-03T00:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:35:07.281+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>Won't miss it this time..</title><content type='html'>This morning, all of a sudden snow fell in Paris again..Hellooo, Paris meteo was fooled by nature another round..:-)&lt;br /&gt;I walked to the office with a grin on my face..haha..Thinking that it wasn't such a shame that I didn't take the photos last time..I'm being given another chance..Yes!&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, rain fell at the end of the day and it swept away the snow..Can't believe I missed it again..:(..Hopefully tomorrow will snow..Got to peek through my window before going out and get my camera ready..Won't miss it this time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-2554275164771339886?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/2554275164771339886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=2554275164771339886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>duh, dah lama banget ya ternyata ga nulis blog..semoga fans gw diluar sana ga kesepian selama vakumnya diri ini dari menarikan tarian jemari...(aseli narsis berat..:)..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banyak..banyak banget yg bisa diceritain..but, what can i say..i think i should blame the "writer's block"..rasanya semua cerita ketelen lagi..kayanya energi abis utk yang lain..untuk fokus aja udah susah payah..hehe..hiperbola banget ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey, here i am..(hopefully) back on track..to confide you my stories again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-4244833867992233581?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/4244833867992233581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=4244833867992233581' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/4244833867992233581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/4244833867992233581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-on-track.html' title='back on track...'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-8536138079561151283</id><published>2008-12-21T14:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T20:48:57.234+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theme songs'/><title type='text'>Doctor's Orders</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hello?&lt;/span&gt; Hi honey..It's me...&lt;br /&gt;I went to see the doctor today&lt;br /&gt;Cos ever since you've been gone, I've had a pain deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;He said there's nothing really wrong with me..I'm just missing my man&lt;br /&gt;So honey..Please come on home as soon as you can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor's orders say there's only one thing for me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing he can do 'cos only you can cure me&lt;br /&gt;Says in my condition love's the best physician&lt;br /&gt;He's prescribed a potion full of warm emotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day..a lovin' spoonful to be taken&lt;br /&gt;It's the only way to stop this empty heart of mine from breakin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't get better till you're back again he told me&lt;br /&gt;Doctor's orders need your loving arms to hold me&lt;br /&gt;Darling now I know there ain't no doubt about it&lt;br /&gt;I'm so hooked on your love I can't live without it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're away..but please don't treat me like a stranger&lt;br /&gt;Doctor's orders say one kiss from you and I am out of danger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please say you understand how I feel, honey&lt;br /&gt;I know you've got a lot of things on your mind&lt;br /&gt;Oh but I'm missing you so bad&lt;br /&gt;Please oh please come on home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor's orders say there's only one thing for me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing he can do 'cos only you can cure me&lt;br /&gt;Says in my condition love's the best physician&lt;br /&gt;He prescribed a potion full of warm emotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Carol Douglas - 1975&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SAJBHGZHnCY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SAJBHGZHnCY&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-8536138079561151283?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/8536138079561151283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=8536138079561151283' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/8536138079561151283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/8536138079561151283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/12/doctors-orders.html' title='Doctor&apos;s Orders'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-7839100620270599544</id><published>2008-12-14T23:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T01:08:47.608+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lagi mellow'/><title type='text'>A Bientot, Made...</title><content type='html'>Too many words circling around inside my brain..But somehow I couldn't find the catchy start for this blog..But I shan't give up on it..Because that night (as other nights before) was too fun in an overwhelming way not to be "inscribed".. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because of the good food, movie and weather as Rangga mentioned, maybe because the release needs from stressful week -at least for me- or maybe because the coffee just kicked in that made us keep on prolonging the night..Remember the starbucks excuse guys? Even starbucks knows when to call it a night.. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed good food we had..&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed good coffee and &lt;em&gt;chocolate chaud&lt;/em&gt; in a cozy cafe..&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed good shooping..(feel like winning..haha..)&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed hilarious movie we watched..&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed agreeable temperature that night..(it was just 2 degC..:D..) with a spectacular photo session at Grande Arche..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess the fact that we're amongst good friends and it was the last night in Paris for our ADJ that made the four of us standing between Grande Arche and Marche de Noel, torn between going home and prolonging the night..And I even was pretty sure that someone was close to shedding a tear.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bientot, Made..Wish you'll come back soon to Paris and we'll celebrate our group "re-unite" and perform a Gala Karaoke (who knows we've the gadget up and running by the time you return)...;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This blog is dedicated to Pipit, Rangga dan Made..my bandmate..haha..kita namain apa ya band-nya?? :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-7839100620270599544?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/7839100620270599544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=7839100620270599544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/7839100620270599544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/7839100620270599544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/12/au-revoir-adj.html' title='A Bientot, Made...'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-1691123533878127895</id><published>2008-12-10T23:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:45:24.475+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here and there'/><title type='text'>Trip to Geneva</title><content type='html'>Today I flew to Geneva to sign my assignment contract. Another day..another adventure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not so soon, I almost cancelled the whole thing. Guess what, I forgot where I kept my passport. My oh my, old silly jeci..So unfocus lately (almost each day of my life, but got worse and worse these days..haha..)&lt;br /&gt;I really got to stop spinning around..or at least I have to keep my eyes on something still, so I won't lose my balance.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Caiyoo..Aca-aca fighting..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The HR manager there is nice..I think, so far, she's the nicest person I met in the office..for female that is.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;She got me a box of chocolate in the end of our session..maybe it's her habit..or do I have the face of "femme de chocolat"? or could it be all chocolate ladies will recognize each other no matter where..hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: It was snowing in Geneva..I even finally got to touch it..but the sensation was different with the one in Paris. Maybe mbak Shinta is right when she said: "jangan terlalu memimpikan duren..kalo nanti tiba2 kejatuhan duren rasanya bakal lbh istimewa..". I guess I get to the sense of your saying, mbak.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ditulis sambil compile CD album buat nina bobo..harus berani tidur dikamar malam ini..semangaat!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-1691123533878127895?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/1691123533878127895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=1691123533878127895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1691123533878127895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1691123533878127895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/12/trip-to-geneva.html' title='Trip to Geneva'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-4234624588547776677</id><published>2008-12-09T12:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T08:02:57.731+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>It's snowing in Paris...</title><content type='html'>Right at this moment when I type this blog..finally I see the beautiful snow of Paris through my office window..Its not my official first snow experience, but the first snow I saw was too thin to be even real..&lt;br /&gt;But this one is very beautiful..and very unexpected..because it comes when even those Parisiens said that, "don't expect to see snow in Paris thanks to all the polution.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it mean we can expect something beautiful out of all the bad things in life??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to believe so...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-4234624588547776677?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/4234624588547776677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=4234624588547776677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/4234624588547776677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/4234624588547776677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-snowing-in-paris.html' title='It&apos;s snowing in Paris...'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-423080777475422654</id><published>2008-12-07T09:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T09:54:11.636+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><title type='text'>Karaokean pertama di Paris</title><content type='html'>Lemes..capek..ngantuk..pengennya bergelung seharian dibawah selimut yg anget dan dengerin CD Keane &amp;amp; Anggun yg br dibeli kmrn..tp masih harus nyetrika..huhuhu...:(&lt;br /&gt;I blame pipit, made n rangga for this..:D..Becanda guys, sebaliknya gw malah mo bilang "thank you" banget buat tadi malem..akhirnya bisa bleed off karaokean jg (secara disini ga ada hepup dan partner in crime bt karaokean)..walopun mic yg kita pegang masing2 bener2 ajaib, mulai dr lampu kecil, bolpen, ampe telepon..hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimulai dari boysband yg menciptakan suasana 90's..(plus dengan label "nah yg ini nih homo nih" dr rangga..haha)..we travel in time ke lagu2 "jaman2 ama mantan gw" or "nah ini pas gw ngeceng si anu niiiih" (kecuali rangga, wazzup ngga? masih ama pacar pertama? hehehe...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pipit dengan "Always"-nya Bon Jovi, Made dengan "I Can Wait Forever"-nya Air Supply, dan gw...gw dengan lagu ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;..........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's the Way You Make Me Feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(The way that you make me feel)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spinning my world around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me how can I walk away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't care what they say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm loving you anyway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's the way you make me feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I look into your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everytime you smile at me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh I go weak inside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby I just can't hide my love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(The way you make me feel by STEPS)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Ayoo pit, beli perlengkapan karaokeannya..hohoho..:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-423080777475422654?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/423080777475422654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=423080777475422654' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/423080777475422654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/423080777475422654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/12/karaokean-pertama-di-paris.html' title='Karaokean pertama di Paris'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-8059422758518786390</id><published>2008-12-03T22:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T23:05:50.532+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><title type='text'>2, rue de Colmar</title><content type='html'>Yup..that's where I live..starting tonight..&lt;br /&gt;My own "home sweet home"...in Paris...&lt;br /&gt;With some things new..some things used..some things with memories..to accompany me..&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to write new histories in this space..&lt;br /&gt;Will there be interesting ones?? Is the best yet to come...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-8059422758518786390?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/8059422758518786390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=8059422758518786390' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/8059422758518786390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/8059422758518786390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-rue-de-colmar.html' title='2, rue de Colmar'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-3426693669520026099</id><published>2008-11-28T23:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T23:32:16.870+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>Lingua à la Paris..</title><content type='html'>Uah..capeknya..ngambil cuti tapi kok lebih heboh drpd pas lg dikantor..haha..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi seneng deh..un jour très efficace et joli...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Install tv decoder, telepon, dan internet..-- ampe pake diajak dinner pula ama teknisinya..waduh waduh..sorry monsieur, but you're not my type..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Nunggu delivery FNAC yg nganterin tv guedhe, LCD pula..kesannya keren banget padahal mah emang seluruh toko isinya either LCD ato plasma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Nunggu teknisi listrik-nya Total sambil kedinginan ampe ketiduran yg akhirnya dateng juga dan janji buat dateng lagi minggu depan gara2 neon dan socket listrik nya jg harus diganti...duh, kok ga dibawa aja langsung sih pak, backupnya? kan deskripsinya udah cukup lengkap di formulir? Apa nanti2 saya foto aja? bapak..bapak..ada2 aja deh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Ke Auchan..buat beli semua keperluan hari2an dlm ukuran maxi...uf, tp ternyata masih kelupaan gula..gini nih kalo jarang ngopi..ga otomatis mikirnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Cuci2 mata di "Marche de Noel" La Defense bareng ama Made n Rangga..rame banget karena kita btiga sibuk dengan komentar2 ga penting dan udik banget..:D..&lt;br /&gt;Dan kios2nya dr berbagai negara gitu..secara lg ngebangun sarang, banyak banget yg dikecengin..uh..uh..uh...harus mulai dikira2 nih..&lt;br /&gt;Yang ini, buat disudut ruang tamu..yang itu buat di meja makan..yang disitu buat kamar tidur, nah yg satunya lg buat kamar mandi..tapi, kok pada mahal yaaaa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Ternyata jd menggila, ga puas ama Marche de Noel yg mulai pada tutup jam 8 malam, lingua a la Paris memutuskan untuk meneruskan soirée ini ke Champs Elysée..keputusan yg tepat banget, karena malam ini cerah..walopun tulisan 1 degC bisa terbaca diindikator temperatur..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi niatan makan sehat terpaksa batal karena perut udah ga tahan lg melawan hawa dingin..soo, mcd lagi mcd lagi..hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata kita sama2 penggemar berat Champs Elysee dan lampu2nya..hmm, it seems like it's gonna be a regular thing to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Obok2 Virgin store, dan dengerin satu2 lagu dialbum baru Keane "Perfect Symmetry" dan akhirnya memutuskan kalo album ini masuk dalam "must have list"... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;Oiya, nemuin satu lagu lagi yg bikin mellow, Lucky by Jason Mraz and Colbie Caillat..kayanya lagu ini cocok buat &lt;a href="http://www.aryanimia.blogspot.com/"&gt;neng mia&lt;/a&gt; and hubby..I really wish I can sing this song too in the near future, buk...ngareppp...:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Dan akhirnya malam ini ditutup dengan Starbuck dan Chocolate Viennois Classic-nya (maaf, daku ga minum kopi..hehe) dan chocolate cookies (c'est evident que je suis une femme de chocolat, n'est-ce pas?hahaha..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is a very good distraction for this busy little head of mine.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-3426693669520026099?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/3426693669520026099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=3426693669520026099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/3426693669520026099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/3426693669520026099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/11/lingua-la-paris.html' title='Lingua à la Paris..'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-1367505645307127500</id><published>2008-11-26T14:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T09:38:23.181+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy days'/><title type='text'>amburadul..</title><content type='html'>Can not think..all I do is just staring at the still screen...&lt;br /&gt;Can not focus..all I do is just being very active with my clicking sound...&lt;br /&gt;Miss my friends back home..but at this time they're probably preparing for bed...&lt;br /&gt;Miss my ex who used to be my bestfriend, who I can talk to about almost anything..but prefer not..eventhough we're still friends and we're "neutral"...&lt;br /&gt;Miss my mom and dad but as complicated as a family can be, I need her secret signal first before I can call...&lt;br /&gt;Miss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel &lt;em&gt;amburadul&lt;/em&gt; today...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-1367505645307127500?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/1367505645307127500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=1367505645307127500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1367505645307127500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1367505645307127500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/11/amburadul.html' title='amburadul..'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-8313393163521061755</id><published>2008-11-23T11:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T16:01:50.608+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something funny'/><title type='text'>where should we meet..?</title><content type='html'>.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend: so where is our meeting point..?&lt;br /&gt;jc: how about metro anvers..?&lt;br /&gt;friend: ok...there's a store called "Sympa". Should we meet there?&lt;br /&gt;--- while checking on google map-street view&lt;br /&gt;jc: aah, the one with the red canopy? that's perfect...&lt;br /&gt;--- awed by google map-street view&lt;br /&gt;friend: yup, I hope it's still red when we meet..&lt;br /&gt;jc: haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the d-day..the p-place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jc: why there are 3 "Sympa" stores here????!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-8313393163521061755?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/8313393163521061755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=8313393163521061755' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/8313393163521061755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/8313393163521061755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-should-we-meet.html' title='where should we meet..?'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-6636893455668905630</id><published>2008-11-23T10:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T11:25:33.133+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something funny'/><title type='text'>comment ça s'ecrit?</title><content type='html'>..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agence: si vous voulez, vous pouvez noter mon nombre..&lt;br /&gt;jc: ah, oui..c'est bon ça. donc, votre nom..comment ça s'ecrit? A-U-T...?&lt;br /&gt;agence: non..non..O-T-I-S. Otis. (#$%^&amp;amp;*...)&lt;br /&gt;jc:...............................&lt;em&gt;siiiiiing&lt;/em&gt;..............Pardon..(..^_^'..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-6636893455668905630?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/6636893455668905630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=6636893455668905630' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/6636893455668905630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/6636893455668905630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/11/commen-secrit.html' title='comment ça s&apos;ecrit?'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-4137962524692901900</id><published>2008-11-21T00:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T23:12:34.257+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the aftermaths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='à paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>Keane in Paris.. Awesome...!</title><content type='html'>I only knew one song from Keane..&lt;em&gt;Everybody's Changing&lt;/em&gt;..only one song, but enough to make me come to their concert..Don't ask why..:-)..I love that song..I called it "drugging", a song that make me "high"..hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concert is always a good break..hang out with friends, share a good mood and ambience..but never expected this one was gonna be so awesome..I got the chance to be "introduced" more of their songs, close and personal by the band..hmm..and very nicely performed too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're definitely a group of multitalented musicians..! And supported by professional backstage crews.. The lighting, the backdrop..excellent.. The music, the vocal..flawless.. Feels like listening to a record, spiced up a little bit by the passion of a concert.. And Tom..! With the new haircut and new image..hm, stunning...:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the effect of the euphoria, now I'm writing this blog while listening to their songs that I'd come to enjoy during the show..Some of the songs from their previous albums (got to buy the latest one!)..&lt;em&gt;Spiralling, We Might As Well Be Strangers, Crytal Ball, Bedshapped, Bend and Break, Is it Any Wonder..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But..I fell in love with this song..&lt;em&gt;A Bad Dream...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wake up, it's a bad dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No one on my side, I was fighting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I just feel too tired to be fighting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guess I'm not the fighting kind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wouldn't mind it if you were by my side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you're long gone..yeah you're long gone now......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where do we go?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't even know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My strange old face &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm thinking about those days &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm thinking about those days.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Thanks to Yasmin, Made and Rangga for the good time and laugh..So guys, "Muse" is for our next agenda?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-4137962524692901900?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/4137962524692901900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=4137962524692901900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/4137962524692901900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/4137962524692901900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/11/keane-in-parisawesome.html' title='Keane in Paris.. Awesome...!'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-7443934716064537883</id><published>2008-11-18T23:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:41:53.965+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something funny'/><title type='text'>Anti flu vaccination</title><content type='html'>Jadi critanya di kantor tour coupole dapet 2 hari jatah buat suntik anti flu..yang pertama senen minggu lalu, dan yg kedua dan terakhir itu hari ini..Hampir aja kelupaan (gw banget deh!), kalo aja temen seruangan gw ga dengan tergopoh2 dateng kekantor (doi selalu dateng dgn tergopoh2 dengan mantel raksasanya..haha..) dan mulai ngomong2 ga jelas tentang vaksinasi ini, dan betapa pentingnya mengingat kita bakal menghadapi "the toughest period of winter"...dst dst..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, gw cuma bisa membeo..dia print kuestioner sblm divaksin, gw juga ikutan...dia sekali lg dengan tergopoh2 jalan menuju lift untuk pergi kelantai dasar dimana klinik berada, gw jg cuma bisa ngekor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dong..begitu nyampe pintu klinik, dia mempersilakan gw masuk duluan..."wah, standar banget nih &lt;em&gt;lady's first&lt;/em&gt;", gw pikir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp ternyata bukan itu yg dia bilang, malah : "Allez, jc..Tu es devant moi..J'ai peur de l'injection.."&lt;br /&gt;WHAAT?! Daripada gw ngakak didepan dia dan nantinya jadi menghancurkan keharmonisan dalam ruangan kita, mendingan langsung masuk kedalem dan disuntik...hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-7443934716064537883?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/7443934716064537883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=7443934716064537883' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/7443934716064537883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/7443934716064537883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/11/anti-flu-vaccination.html' title='Anti flu vaccination'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-1097162237761403400</id><published>2008-11-16T21:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:25:34.827+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and jeci'/><title type='text'>Making promises vs keeping them..</title><content type='html'>I'm best known as someone that is very difficult (or reluctant) to make a promise, rendez-vous etc..I tend to make promise when I'm almost 100% sure I can go, or at least really..really..wanna go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some will say I have problems with commitment..probably I do..&lt;br /&gt;But I always believe I'm afraid of commitment that is made half-heartedly..&lt;br /&gt;I did made promises and commitments in my past before..and as long as I can remember, I tried to keep them..And even by the due time I realised I couldn't make it, I would inform the other person (or people) that I have to take a rain check..not too good, but at least I didn't stand them up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tonight, I got stood up by an old friend..I knew him..he couldn't care less of things like this..&lt;br /&gt;I knew him..he's not at all an elephant that always remembers..He even once forgot wether he drove or rode his motor bike to the campus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't care less if someone cancel an appointment..I wouldn't let something trivial ruin the rest of my day..I'd always found a way to entertain myself for a change..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But being stood up is just something I hate..yes..hate..&lt;br /&gt;Because, after all the vexations slowly dissapearing, they transform to worries..which is worst..&lt;br /&gt;Horrible pictures flash around my head, "did he get an accident?", "did he get robbed?", or worse.."did somebody murder him?"...it's a bit paranoia..I know..but I couldn't help it..anything is possible in this world and this time around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please..please..cancel all you like with me..but don't stand me up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-1097162237761403400?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/1097162237761403400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=1097162237761403400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1097162237761403400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1097162237761403400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/11/making-promises-and-keeping-them.html' title='Making promises vs keeping them..'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-2806397932436465275</id><published>2008-11-13T21:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:42:30.942+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotation'/><title type='text'>Quotation 13 Nov 2008</title><content type='html'>"...life is not merely a series of meaningless accidents or coincidences..but rather it's a tapestry of events that culminate in an exquisite, sublime plan..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...if we are to live life in harmony with the universe, we must all possess a powerful faith in, what the ancients used to call &lt;em&gt;fathom&lt;/em&gt;..what we currently refer to as &lt;em&gt;destiny&lt;/em&gt;... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Serendipity - 2001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-2806397932436465275?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/2806397932436465275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=2806397932436465275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/2806397932436465275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/2806397932436465275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/11/quotation-13-nov-2008.html' title='Quotation 13 Nov 2008'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-4461506228969028244</id><published>2008-11-10T21:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T01:21:03.850+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>Vichy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nah..sesuai janji..ini dia foto-foto yang berhasil gw capture selama tinggal di Vichy.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not as detail and beautiful as those my mental camera has taken, but they're quite representative..;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SRjFJsUN2PI/AAAAAAAAABg/ktPvG4rTcR8/s1600-h/Bebek+Serutan+Pensilku.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267176534515243250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SRjFJsUN2PI/AAAAAAAAABg/ktPvG4rTcR8/s320/Bebek+Serutan+Pensilku.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ini bebek yang miriiiip banget ama serutan kesayangan gw waktu SD di Minas..nyerutnya ga oke, tp serutan itu cakeeep banget..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SRjFJsUN2PI/AAAAAAAAABg/ktPvG4rTcR8/s1600-h/Bebek+Serutan+Pensilku.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SRjFJsUN2PI/AAAAAAAAABg/ktPvG4rTcR8/s1600-h/Bebek+Serutan+Pensilku.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SRjJigxIHdI/AAAAAAAAACA/vdmoUL9c-as/s1600-h/Maire%27s+Office.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267181358958517714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SRjJigxIHdI/AAAAAAAAACA/vdmoUL9c-as/s320/Maire%27s+Office.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SRjJigxIHdI/AAAAAAAAACA/vdmoUL9c-as/s1600-h/Maire%27s+Office.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ini Maire's office..keren ya?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267179808697656306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SRjIIRmIo_I/AAAAAAAAABw/LZhm903JR44/s320/Bellerive+bridge+in+the+afternoon+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pont de Bellerive di sore hari..hmm..sejuk..:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SRjKWmUXChI/AAAAAAAAACI/aoHy16j3Vuo/s1600-h/Going+Home++7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267182253801671186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SRjKWmUXChI/AAAAAAAAACI/aoHy16j3Vuo/s320/Going+Home++7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pemandangan dari Pont de Bellerive..keliatan ga mercusuarnya? Everyday..I say again, everyday I look onto this lighthouse and think too myself.."what is she doing there in vanity..?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267177269481859442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SRjF0eR6aXI/AAAAAAAAABo/Fxu6znR1KOY/s320/Going+Home++6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The boulevard with Allier River on the left side and city park on the right side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can you imagine the sensation when I walk down it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&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/7279868358824993009-4461506228969028244?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/4461506228969028244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=4461506228969028244' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/4461506228969028244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/4461506228969028244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/11/vichy.html' title='Vichy..'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0h6OhrVmxCk/SRjFJsUN2PI/AAAAAAAAABg/ktPvG4rTcR8/s72-c/Bebek+Serutan+Pensilku.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-2623055267662729416</id><published>2008-11-09T21:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:09:13.541+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maha karya'/><title type='text'>Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon</title><content type='html'>Udah lama banget pengen nonton film ini. Orang-orang bilang filmnya bagus, terbukti sih dengan 4 oscar yg didapet. Tapi barusan aja nih selese nontonnya...&lt;em&gt;Idih, jc telat banget sih baru nonton sekarang..Bukannya dah lama banget tuh film&lt;/em&gt;..Hehe..Iya sih..kayanya dl tuh pergerakan massa buat nonton film ini, pemberitaan atas kesuksesannya bener-bener heboh..Tapi bukan jc namanya kalo langsung nurut ama yang namanya external drive. Entah kenapa, waktu itu emang ga pengen nonton aja..:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always perfect time for everything..Maybe not now..probably later..everything will happen in it's due time..if it's meant to happen :-)&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin kalo sendainya gw maksain nonton waktu itu, ga bakal enjoy dan meresapi seperti hari ini..&lt;em&gt;Ya ampyuun jc, berat banget sih mikirnya..&lt;/em&gt;Sebenernya ngga banget..ngga berat sama sekali. Prinsip ini applicable untuk semua aspek kehidupan..:-)..hihi..lagaknya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, sekarang mari kita bahas film ini yaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada dasarnya gw emang demen banget ama pemain utamanya..Ga ada pilihan artis yang lebih baik daripada Chow Yun Fat dan Michelle Yeoh. They're just a real life pro. Luv 'em..&lt;br /&gt;The martial arts, the view, the plot of the movie..Astounding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sampai detik-detik terakhir film ini gw masih aja terkagum-kagum dengan cara Li Mu Bai (Fat) dan Yu Shu Lien (Yeoh) saling mencintai..So soft like a feather..So steady like a flow of a river..Yet it lasts..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-2623055267662729416?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/2623055267662729416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=2623055267662729416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/2623055267662729416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/2623055267662729416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/11/crouching-tiger-hidden-dragon.html' title='Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-1484916673727712353</id><published>2008-11-04T23:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:10:57.031+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotation'/><title type='text'>Quotation 04 Nov 2008</title><content type='html'>"..illusions are dangerous..they have no flaws.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sabrina - 1995&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-1484916673727712353?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/1484916673727712353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=1484916673727712353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1484916673727712353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/1484916673727712353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/11/quotation-04-nov-08.html' title='Quotation 04 Nov 2008'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-5410028337642503555</id><published>2008-11-03T20:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:08:59.874+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotation'/><title type='text'>Quotation 03 Nov 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;"..Sometimes affection is a shy flower that takes time to blossom..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becoming Jane - 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-5410028337642503555?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/5410028337642503555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=5410028337642503555' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/5410028337642503555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/5410028337642503555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/11/quotation-03-nov-2008.html' title='Quotation 03 Nov 2008'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-5337665746220633658</id><published>2008-10-28T23:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T00:24:03.572+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lagi mellow'/><title type='text'>I feel loved...</title><content type='html'>Sampai saat ini gw masih ga ngerti..kenapa ada aja orang yang takut mengakui, bahwa sesekali kita ingin dicintai..sekuat apapun kita..setegar apapun kita..semandiri apapun kita..sepragmatis apapun kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw..gw ga takut untuk mengakui..gw kepingin banget dicintai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan beberapa hari belakangan ini..gw bener2 merasa dicintai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw merasa dicintai ketika diakhir email ato chat, temen2 gw nulis: "you'll be fine..take care there.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*I guess I will..*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gw merasa dicintai ketika ngeliat status YM my lil' bro: "Mba Jeci OL ga yah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*I'm right here, bro!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gw merasa dicintai ketika ngebaca email "my ex-lover" di perusahan deterjen: "I've been busy with my hubby and the bébé..but I miss you, bu..keep me updated on your news.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*You don't know how much I miss you too, mi!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gw merasa dicintai ketika temen kursus di Vichy ngirim email yg isinya: "Jessie, sans toi dans la class, je suis triste!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*Tu me manque aussi, ah jin!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gw jg merasa dicintai ketika mama kirim sms: "Ci, bisa telepon mama ngga?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*Ma, can't you fly here and hug me please..!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I feel loved and blessed to have you all in my life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ditulis sambil dengerin Crazy by Kenny Rogers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-5337665746220633658?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/5337665746220633658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=5337665746220633658' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/5337665746220633658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/5337665746220633658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-feel-loved.html' title='I feel loved...'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-806390101984105356</id><published>2008-10-19T22:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T00:14:26.514+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lagi mellow'/><title type='text'>The day I lost you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I still remember the days..when you were there, sitting in the corner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;waiting for me in silence..patiently&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the days..when you were singing the songs I loved..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to cheer me up..willingly&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the days..when you were playing the funky music..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to keep the groove alive..joyfully&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the days..when we were so happy together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ignored you every now and then..not because I don't need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I ignored you every now and then..not because I have the new one&lt;br /&gt;I neglected you every now and then..not because he's better than you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I neglected you every now and then..my mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where are you now when I need you, mp3 player-ku...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I don't like that iPod anyway..so would you please come back to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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you...'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-8331660507428088200</id><published>2008-10-10T23:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T01:47:13.731+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maha karya'/><title type='text'>Love stories are like journeys by train...</title><content type='html'>Tadi pagi, guru pagi (soalnya gw punya 4 guru disini) yang namanya Régine Lallement, yg suka banget ama antropologi dan art, ngenalin kita semua dengan "slam poetry". Ini nih definisi berdasarkan mas wiki: "&lt;em&gt;A poetry slam is a competition at which poets read or recite original work (or, more rarely, that of others). These performances are then judged on a numeric scale by previously selected members of the audience." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan slam poet yg lg jadi &lt;em&gt;hot babe&lt;/em&gt; di seluruh penjuru negeri Perancis itu namanya Grand Corps Malade (&lt;em&gt;Big Sick Body&lt;/em&gt;) ato GCM. Doi nambahin musik ke dalam slam poetry yang rada kaku, dan menghasilkan musik dengan genre &lt;em&gt;slam&lt;/em&gt; (kaya &lt;em&gt;a cappella &lt;/em&gt;ato&lt;em&gt; rap &lt;/em&gt;gitu&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;. Nama aseli doi Fabien Marsaud, kemudian memilih nama komersil GCM yg menggambarkan kondisi fisik doi yg sempet divonis ga akan pernah bisa jalan lagi..Thanks God he's a &lt;em&gt;battante, &lt;/em&gt;meaning a fighter, he's still standing strong and high..Jadinya kita masih bisa nikmatin karyanya...;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love his work..maybe others will too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw kutip sepenggal lirik dari lagunya "Les voyages en train" ato "Journeys by train", soalnya witty banget....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;C'est vrai que les histoires d'amour c'est comme les voyages en train &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Et quand je vois tous ces voyageurs, parfois j'aimerais en être un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Pourquoi tu crois que tant de gens attendent sur le quai de la gare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Pourquoi tu crois qu'on flippe autant d'arriver en retard ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Pour beaucoup la vie se résume à essayer de monter dans le train &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;A connaitre ce qu'est l'amour et se découvrir plein d'entrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Pour beaucoup l'objectif est d'arriver à la bonne heure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Pour réussir son voyage et avoir accès au bonheur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So you see that love stories are like journeys by train,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And sometimes when I see those travellers I’d like to be one again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Why do you think so many people wait at the platform gate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Why do you think we stress so much when we arrive a little late?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;For some life is all about trying to catch a train,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To feel love and find their energy bubbling up like champagne,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;For others the aim is to arrive with time to spare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To have a safe trip and live life without care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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alasan gw butuh internet buat kerja (rada exaggerate..) gw minta pindah kelantai 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ternyata gw ga bangun cukup pagi..jadi acara bebenah membuat gw telat ke kampus..idih, ngapain kekampus hari sabtu..? soalnyaaa, ada trip keliling-keliling Vichy dan sekitarnya, yg biayanya 40euro..so, i ran and ran and ran..tinggal 10m lagi nih dr bus..ah ciao jc..we're taking off...aaarrghh....bener-bener kaya salah satu scene "Ramadhan dan Ramona", kalo ada yang inget filmnya Lidya Kandou n Jamal Mirdad...:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untung 40 euro dibayarin ama kumpeni..kalo aja...fiuh..that was close...close from losing some money..but you are so losing the trip, jc...aaarrgghhhhh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, jadilah hari sabtu diabisin dengan bales dendam maen internet..hehe..berlanjut ampe minggu siang..shoot..peer belom dikerjain..padahal udah janji (ama temen-temen n diri sendiri) to have a little tour around this city and take some pictures...so...peer ato jalan-jalan dl ya..hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeh..let's mix study with pleasure..dan ternyata manjur jg..kalimat-kalimat yg berhari-hari nyangkut dikepala ngalir begitu aja menjadi sebuah artikel waktu gw duduk manis dipinggir sungai Allier..dingin sih..tp rasanya seneng hari itu "rada" produktif..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wait, gerimis..ah, shoot..jadi sia-sia deh bawa kamera..mana berat..gapapa, ayo kita jalan-jalan ke rue clemenceau, katanya disana pusat perbelanjaan..eh bener aja masih rame..tp ini kan rada ngelawan arus..? biasanya hampir diseluru penjuru negeri perancis, semua toko pada tutup di hari minggu..a day for family, so they say..setelah ditanyain ke guru-guru disini, ternyata emang Vichy punya pengecualian utk hal ini..ini salah satu tourist attraction, in fact..hmm..menarik..:-)...my little discovery..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this little adventure dilanjutin dengan rue de paris, nah yg ini isinya restoran melulu..french, chinese, thai, maroc, turki...hmmm...tempting..tp ga ada rm padang ya? :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang antik tuh pas jalan di avenue des celestins..ada orang nanya arah..yah, dek..mbak ini jg pendatang baru..turis..kok nanya..yo wis ceriwis..gw kasiin aja deh peta yang ada ditangan..karena avenue des celestins bakal berakhir di kampus..ga bakal nyasar lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lho..tiba-tiba aja sibule jd cas cis cus ga jelas..hm...bentar..bentar..is he hitting on me...????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuaduh..gazwat..dari gw ngomong perancis rada mending, gw pura-pura bego aja sambil bilang:"non, merci..au revoir..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fiuh, gw berasa jd anak sekolahan yg hampir diangkut om-om...terhina...halaaaah..exaggerate lagi deh..:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-7770894702873946904?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-5515755425928746102</id><published>2008-10-02T13:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T13:58:21.253+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>Ied Mubarak 1429 H</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Idul Fitri 1429 H&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mohon Maaf Lahir dan Bathin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebaran tahun ini agak berbeda dibandingin lebaran tahun-tahun sebelumnya. Bukan tahun pertama lebaran tanpa keluarga sih, karena udah pernah kejadian tahun 2003 di Balikpapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebaran kali ini, sendirian di Vichy. Kota kecil yang secara posisi bener-bener di tengah Perancis. Untungnya ada mesjid ngga jauh dari kampus. Jadi pagi-pagi disempet-sempetin buat sholat Ied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walo ceramahnya dalam bahasa Perancis, at least ada pesan moral yang ketangkep, dan rada kocak juga. "On doit recharger la batterie..Batterie de quoi? De voiture? Non, battery de coeur..". Ternyata cara ustadz-nya ceramah di Indo ama sini sama aja..hehe..cuma beda bahasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan komunitasnya cukup banyak, karena mesjid penuh banget. Dan dari beberapa negara berbeda. Touching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang lebih bikin terharu lagi tuh pas salam-salaman sesudah sholat..Hampir semua yang cipika-cipiki tau kalo gw ga tinggal disini tapi lagi belajar, mungkin karena ngeliat penampilan gw yang simple banget untuk hari raya. Dan ibu-ibu itu bilang "Bon chance..!" sambil ngelus-ngelus lengan gw...Huhuhu..jadi cedih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I love this Ied.. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-5515755425928746102?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/5515755425928746102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=5515755425928746102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/5515755425928746102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/5515755425928746102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/10/ied-mubarak-1429-h.html' title='Ied Mubarak 1429 H'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-8696796746080429651</id><published>2008-10-02T13:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T13:56:09.425+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful days'/><title type='text'>Antara Bellerive-sur-Ailler dan Vichy</title><content type='html'>Kaya judul lagu ya?:-)..Tapi begitulah gambaran singkat tentang hari-hari gw di sini..Kursus di Vichy, tapi tinggal di studio yang letaknya di Bellerive-sur-Allier..Yup, mereka tuh dua kota kecil yang berbeda yang dipisahin ama sungai Allier ..Tapi yang menarik, perjalanan yang harus gw tempuh cuma 15-20 menit jalan kaki...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan tiap pagi dan sore, pas pergi ke dan pulang dari kampus, gw harus nyebrangin jembatan dengan view yang..yang..oke banget..Breathtaking I can say..Tamannya, pohon-pohonnya, bebek-bebeknya yang ngingetin gw ama serutan pensil waktu masih SD....:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luv it here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-8696796746080429651?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/8696796746080429651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=8696796746080429651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/8696796746080429651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/8696796746080429651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/10/antara-bellerive-sur-ailler-dan-vichy.html' title='Antara Bellerive-sur-Ailler dan Vichy'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-854281947399953827</id><published>2008-10-01T17:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T18:27:50.619+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maha karya'/><title type='text'>Lirih...</title><content type='html'>Chrisye emang maestro Indonesia..&lt;br /&gt;Kayanya lagu biasa bisa jadi luar biasa kalo dibawain ama om yang satu ini..&lt;br /&gt;Luv him..luv him..luv him..&lt;br /&gt;I sing this song for you, Om...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Kini tlah kusadari..dirimu tlah jauh dari sisi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Kutau tak mungkin kembali kuraih&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Semua hanya mimpi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Ingin ku coba lagi..mengulang yang telah terjadi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Tetapi semua sudah tak berarti &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Kau telah pergi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; Adakah kau mengerti kasih..rindu hati ini..tanpa kau disisi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Mungkinkah kau percaya kasih&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Bahwa diri ini ingin memiliki lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; Kusadari kembali..ternyata semua khayal diri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Kini kutau tak mungkin ada waktu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Untuk mencintaimu lagi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Mungkinkah kau percaya kasih&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Bahwa diri ini ingin memiliki lagi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Mungkinkah kau percaya kasih&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Bahwa diri ini ingin memiliki lagi…"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-854281947399953827?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/854281947399953827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=854281947399953827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/854281947399953827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/854281947399953827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/10/lirih.html' title='Lirih...'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-269063689701002361</id><published>2008-09-29T17:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:35:52.541+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me myself and jeci'/><title type='text'>What's next..</title><content type='html'>Few days ago..well, a week ago to be exact..a friend asked..&lt;br /&gt;"what's the reason behind a girl named jc still single until today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, he's not the first to ask exactly the same question...&lt;br /&gt;And getting better and better in answering the question, I said, "I haven't found what I'm looking for.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here comes other questions...&lt;br /&gt;What's next? I said..Jatuh cinta lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When? With which type?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm..never really thought of that before...So, the topic fade away to no importance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I found the answer when I played a song by Maliq n D’Essenstials...somehow it clicked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When and with whom? When I can sing heartily this song..exactly this song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Dia seperti apa yang selalu kunantikan..aku inginkan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dia melihatku apa adanya seakan kusempurna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tanpa buah kata kau curi hatiku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dia tunjukkan dengan tulus cintanya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Terasa berbeda saat bersamanya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aku jatuh cinta..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dia bukakan pintu hatiku yang lama tak bisa percayakan cinta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hingga dia disini memberi cintaku harapan..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thanks to Maliq n D’Essenstials for a beautiful poet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-269063689701002361?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/269063689701002361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=269063689701002361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/269063689701002361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/269063689701002361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/09/whats-next.html' title='What&apos;s next..'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-8063882069308859692</id><published>2008-09-24T17:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T13:21:44.707+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theme songs'/><title type='text'>Stop..!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;You just walk in, I make you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's cool but you don't even know it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;You take an inch, I run a mile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Can't win you're always right behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And we know that you could go and find some other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Take or leave it or just don't even bother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caught in a craze, it's just a phase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or will this be around forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you know it's going too fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Racing so hard you know it won't last&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know, why can't you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Slow it down, read the sign, so you know just where you are going &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stop right now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you very much I need somebody with a human touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey you always on the run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gotta slow it down baby, gotta have some fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And we know that you could go and find some other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Take or leave it cause we've always got each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know who you are and yes, you're gonna breakdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're crossed the line so you're gonna have to turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you know it's going too fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Racing so hard you know it won't last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you know, why can't you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Slow it down, read the sign, so you know just where you are going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gotta keep it down honey lay your back on the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause I don't care about the money, don't be wasting my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;You need less speed, get off my case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;You gotta slow it down baby, just get out of my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stop right now, I wanna thank you, I wanna thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stop right now, thank you very much, thank you very much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-8063882069308859692?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/8063882069308859692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=8063882069308859692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/8063882069308859692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7279868358824993009/posts/default/8063882069308859692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/2008/09/stop.html' title='Stop..!'/><author><name>jeci</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04584706426103856640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7279868358824993009.post-975630598303875980</id><published>2008-09-19T21:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T21:48:56.939+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy days'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sekarang gilirannya Pau yg harus dikomentarin...ini udah hari keenam, ga kerasa aja nih..&lt;br /&gt;5 hari trening berbahasa perancis dengan temen2 dan instruktur yg kayanya ada masalah ama bahasa inggris..hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walhasil: trening sambil manggut2 biar instruktur ga stres liat gw yg ngantuk dan oon berat...makan siang (sorry, girl's thing..) sambil ga ada yg ngajak ngomong...gw yakin karena bahasa inggris mereka pasti ancur banget...dan mereka ga mau ngajak ngomong bahasa perancis, karena mesti perancis gw yg ancur..hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yg lebih sedih lagi, ga dapet akses internet euuuuyyy...masa workstation dipake berdua, dah gitu loginnya pake yg punya partner gw...yah, jadi deh...tiap kali nongkrongin rumah temen2 indo yg lg ada di sini, satu hal yg harus dilakukan adalah ngecek email..hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really can't wait to go back to paris, with my apartment ready...pengen bikin sarang niiiih....spend the next 2 years..and back home to indonesia...yes..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-975630598303875980?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/975630598303875980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7279868358824993009&amp;postID=975630598303875980' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Paris..ternyata gitu2 aja..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;ya iyalah ya..emang maunya gimana juga.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi pernah ga sih ngalamin yg namanya deg-degan berat, bukan karena love attraction loh ya..&lt;br /&gt;tp deg2an karena anticipation thdp sst yg pada akhirnya ternyata it's not even bigger or worse dr yg kita bayangkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp bukan berarti anticipation yg kita lakukan sia2 juga..o ngga banget..&lt;br /&gt;karena anticipation ini td yg ngebuat kita lbh siap ama apapun yg mungkin aja come our way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7279868358824993009-7375866469329135859?l=jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jesselinbachtiar.blogspot.com/feeds/7375866469329135859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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