<?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-6352524</id><updated>2012-01-26T04:15:33.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sepenggal Kisah Kehidupan Di Negeri Orang</title><subtitle type='html'>Perjalanan hidup numpang di negeri orang untuk mencari sesuap nasi</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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>684</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352524.post-8093966516100161887</id><published>2011-08-31T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:43:37.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Mubarak (Selamat Idul Fitri)</title><summary type='text'>I am back, would like to say Eid Mubarak to all my muslim friends...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8093966516100161887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8093966516100161887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8093966516100161887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8093966516100161887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2011/08/eid-mubarak-selamat-idul-fitri.html' title='Eid Mubarak (Selamat Idul Fitri)'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352524.post-792633540873257956</id><published>2010-10-30T01:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T01:40:35.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Washer</title><summary type='text'>Lately my brain ability to process things is a bit slow, so I take quite sometime to get out from the car, get my things from the car boot, and started to walk towards the lift.One day I arrived home very late, when I was still taking things from my car boot, suddenly there was a man approaching me, and said,"Good evening ma'am".Luckily I was in a stupid mode, so I was not shock at all with his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/792633540873257956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=792633540873257956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/792633540873257956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/792633540873257956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2010/10/car-washer.html' title='Car Washer'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352524.post-8979264446857454696</id><published>2010-10-29T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T00:27:38.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taxi</title><summary type='text'>One day I had to take Taxi down to a place call "One North" which is relatively quite a new area in Singapore. After I got the taxi, I went in and I said politely,"Hi, can you bring me to One North, please?"Taxi Driver:"Huh?"I repeated:"I want to go to One North, please"Taxi Driver:"Huh? Where?"I tried to think very hard, and I said,"It is somewhere in Buona Vista".Taxi Driver:"Huh?"I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8979264446857454696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8979264446857454696' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8979264446857454696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8979264446857454696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2010/10/taxi.html' title='Taxi'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-7027565236522095621</id><published>2010-09-29T23:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T23:42:31.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Renungan Indah - W.S. Rendra</title><summary type='text'>Renungan Indah - W.S. RendraSeringkali aku berkata, Ketika semua orang memuji milik-kuBahwa sesungguhnya ini hanyalah titipanBahwa mobilku hanyalah titipan-NyaBahwa rumahku hanyalah titipan-NyaBahwa hartaku hanyalah titipan-NyaBahwa putraku hanyalah titipan-NyaTetapi, mengapa aku tak pernah bertanya:Mengapa Dia menitipkan padaku ???Untuk apa Dia menitipkan ini padaku ???Dan kalau bukan milikku, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/7027565236522095621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=7027565236522095621' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7027565236522095621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7027565236522095621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2010/09/renungan-indah-ws-rendra.html' title='Renungan Indah - W.S. Rendra'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-7843832970375789702</id><published>2010-09-17T01:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T01:20:40.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday</title><summary type='text'>Well...by right it's officially Friday now, but anyway...It used to be my favourite day as well, it's a official shopping day in Sydney, where the shops close at 9 pm instead of 6 pm on normal day. It's kind of perfect timing as I received pay cheque on Wednesday and go shopping on Thursday...Shopping day, where else to go? Of course Pitt St mall, which equivalent to Singapore version of Orchard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/7843832970375789702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=7843832970375789702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7843832970375789702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7843832970375789702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2010/09/thursday.html' title='Thursday'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352524.post-7807420968747252522</id><published>2010-09-15T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T23:30:14.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday</title><summary type='text'>Used to be my favourite day of the week when I was still studying in Sydney, simply just because it's a pay day *yayyyy*Will take the train or bus to Circular Quay...walking in a hurry towards that building which name I've forgotten already, but I still look for the same building every time I come to Sydney, but too bad the company is no longer there...Waiting impatiently for my name to be called</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/7807420968747252522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=7807420968747252522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7807420968747252522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7807420968747252522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2010/09/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-8978656582299595866</id><published>2010-07-01T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T23:56:24.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Murphy's Law</title><summary type='text'>I've posted about Murphy's Law quite sometimes back, but yet it keeps on happenings to me. I am just wondering how is the mechanism work in logical point of view, because what I am experiencing right now is not something that I face directly. It was indirect contact somewhow, but yet it could happened. If it's a direct contact it still does make sense in a way, may be people see "the not so nice </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8978656582299595866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8978656582299595866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8978656582299595866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8978656582299595866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2010/07/murphy-law.html' title='Murphy&amp;#39;s Law'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-2537577097838810174</id><published>2010-02-01T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T01:45:43.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sergio Alvaro</title><summary type='text'>He is a 7 years old boy, very bright, funny and innocent. I always like talking to him, he is very entertaining. He is not like the average boys at his age, he is very mature, but yet funny. Interacting with hime for the past 1 week, taught me a lots of things in life that I used to take for granted.  I've never been visited a children wards before. The experience of visiting the children wards, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/2537577097838810174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=2537577097838810174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2537577097838810174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2537577097838810174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2010/02/sergio-alvaro.html' title='Sergio Alvaro'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352524.post-3021131988203093916</id><published>2009-12-17T00:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T00:18:47.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are The Reason</title><summary type='text'>Nice songs with a deep meaning</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/3021131988203093916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=3021131988203093916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3021131988203093916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3021131988203093916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-are-reason.html' title='We Are The Reason'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-8770177625655924116</id><published>2009-10-21T16:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T16:20:31.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YouTube - Glenn Fredly   Dewi Sandra -- When i fall in love.flv</title><summary type='text'>Everytime i see this video clip, I always feel very tragic...Yeah they were so deeply in love and compatible when they sang this song but yet they are separated..Very tragic...but that's life...nobody knows what's next :(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8770177625655924116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8770177625655924116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8770177625655924116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8770177625655924116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/10/youtube-glenn-fredly-dewi-sandra-when-i.html' title='YouTube - Glenn Fredly   Dewi Sandra -- When i fall in love.flv'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-3535037173522834995</id><published>2009-10-17T04:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T04:26:50.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Bublé - "Home" Official Music Video</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/3535037173522834995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=3535037173522834995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3535037173522834995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3535037173522834995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/10/michael-buble-official-music-video.html' title='Michael Bublé - &amp;quot;Home&amp;quot; Official Music Video'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-3872498083289692264</id><published>2009-09-22T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T04:39:08.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Potato</title><summary type='text'>Before I joined Cordon Bleu, I've never given any thought about the shape of the vegetable that I normally eat in the restaurant. Let be it tomato, carrot, potato or anything...I just though oh may be they are part of the garnish (for tomato and carrot), meanwhile I don't really care about the potato, But after I learned different variation of cutting the vegetable, especially potato, then I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/3872498083289692264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=3872498083289692264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3872498083289692264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3872498083289692264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/09/potato.html' title='Potato'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-6807003988656352616</id><published>2009-09-02T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T05:23:45.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Week in London</title><summary type='text'>Not exactly 1 week, but almost there...well the first time I arrive, mmm not really the first time denk..the first few days..especially when seeing all the old buildings, I was like very enchanted, but after a while it become just normal phenomenal :(  Anyway it's kind of a mix feeling for me, between I feel too early, so I have so many times (about more than a week) before i started the class. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/6807003988656352616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=6807003988656352616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6807003988656352616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6807003988656352616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/09/1-week-in-london.html' title='1 Week in London'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1980090591351261094</id><published>2009-08-26T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T13:47:55.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hijrah Ke London</title><summary type='text'>Learn from April, there is this songs..Miss you guys...i'll continue posting from there....Please pray for me  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1980090591351261094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1980090591351261094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1980090591351261094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1980090591351261094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/08/hijrah-ke-london.html' title='Hijrah Ke London'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-6316281261355678459</id><published>2009-08-17T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:54:54.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 64th Independence Day Indonesia</title><summary type='text'> &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/6316281261355678459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=6316281261355678459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6316281261355678459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6316281261355678459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-64th-independence-day-indonesia.html' title='Happy 64th Independence Day Indonesia'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5524585314572159183</id><published>2009-08-04T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:09:25.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse Me</title><summary type='text'>Last week end (from friday to sunday) i went on Star Cruise with my cousin. i was very excited as we were getting the biggest ship that they have, Star Virgo. We went for cruise to no where. It's just cruising in International water, yeah sounds like I have nothing better to do, taking this weird cruise to nowhere things. But it's out of my expectation though, not much activity that we could do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5524585314572159183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5524585314572159183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5524585314572159183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5524585314572159183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/08/excuse-me.html' title='Excuse Me'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-6676590536808772484</id><published>2009-07-29T16:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T16:12:26.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Loves Me</title><summary type='text'>This is one song that I often hum subsconciously, especially when I was down. It's just like an automatic function in my brain, I don't know why.But anyway I always feel there is emptiness inside my heart that always been there all these while. Regardless I do know there are so many people out there who concerns, loves, prays and worries about me for not being able to love my self.A few weeks ago</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/6676590536808772484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=6676590536808772484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6676590536808772484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6676590536808772484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/07/jesus-loves-me.html' title='Jesus Loves Me'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-2864069159277541848</id><published>2009-07-17T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T18:26:37.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Umbrella</title><summary type='text'>Let's not talk about the bombing lah ya..yes I do sad about all the messiness that happened back in Jakarta. My deep condolescence for all the victims.. Let's talk about umbrella...remember sometimes back I cursed Rihanna's song "Umbrella"? But now I am hooked onto it, after sometime back I went to Kuala Lumpur, and chilled out at Marriott's lounge. The habits that I used to do during the night </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/2864069159277541848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=2864069159277541848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2864069159277541848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2864069159277541848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/07/umbrella.html' title='Umbrella'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-8524717257004731252</id><published>2009-06-17T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:15:52.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pssssttt Let Me Tell You A Secret (Part 1)</title><summary type='text'>I have a couple of secrets whom has been known by some of you and also might be done by some of you... One of it is texting during my toilet break...everytime i text to some of friend, they always reply,"You must be inside the toilet"...well...don't you think it's about multi tasking things...you still can be productive when you are trying your best to do something in the toilet  But children, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8524717257004731252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8524717257004731252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8524717257004731252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8524717257004731252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/06/pssssttt-let-me-tell-you-secret-part-1.html' title='Pssssttt Let Me Tell You A Secret (Part 1)'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-3175127549453369</id><published>2009-05-22T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T17:12:08.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dillema</title><summary type='text'>Just received and email from Cordon Bleu London regarding my application for short course in i forgotten what I'd applied *yeah it's me, forgotten what I'd applied*And just received a phone call, following up the email...i have to answered by next Tuesday..Ahhhh take or not yaaaa??????</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/3175127549453369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=3175127549453369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3175127549453369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3175127549453369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/05/dillema.html' title='Dillema'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5618891245016466650</id><published>2009-05-14T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T17:44:48.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart Casual</title><summary type='text'>The very first time I had to deal with the dress code, was when i studying in Sydney. I was invited by my friend, who stayed in her college dormitory to attend a night cruise party around Sydney Harbour, the dress code was "smart casual"I was confused with that term as it was my first time to deal with "dress code" thingy in my life. You can call me "suaku", "kampungan", "norak", "idiot", "moron"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5618891245016466650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5618891245016466650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5618891245016466650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5618891245016466650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/05/smart-casual.html' title='Smart Casual'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-8486839116587196556</id><published>2009-03-10T08:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T12:33:28.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and Britney (a confession of being Flona)</title><summary type='text'>Not that I've met Britney in person. I just finished watching ther documentary "Britney: For The Record" whereby she invited the film crew into her life to capture her life for 60 days, to make public see what her actual life and feelings are... It is very touching, seeing her not been able to have her freedom anywhere, it must be scary to live her life....it's even worse than life in the prison.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8486839116587196556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8486839116587196556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8486839116587196556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8486839116587196556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/03/me-and-britney-confession-of-being.html' title='Me and Britney (a confession of being Flona)'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-4138126376417097702</id><published>2009-02-11T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T00:53:47.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Reflection (Agak Basi sihh)</title><summary type='text'>Yeah it's a bit too late to post this title, do you think I should put Valentine's Reflection instead? Anyway this things always inside my minds, be it during my birthday, or during new year periods, if only I could do Ctrl-Alt-Del, or reset my life all over again....But I realise whatever had been done, can not be undone.It's no use to keep on regretting about the past. What I can do is not to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/4138126376417097702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=4138126376417097702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/4138126376417097702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/4138126376417097702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-year-reflection-agak-basi-sihh.html' title='New Year Reflection (Agak Basi sihh)'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5443427675259905497</id><published>2008-08-22T11:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:13:13.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Typhoon</title><summary type='text'>First, wanna say thanks for all of you that have been missing me so much, it wil take sometimes to do blogwalking again, please be patient with me :)Seems that me and typhoon are destined to love each other. After last December, stroke by typhoon no 9 in the middle of the journey by ferry from Macau to Hongkong, whereby i saw the waves as high as 2 metres in the middles of the sea, and people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5443427675259905497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5443427675259905497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5443427675259905497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5443427675259905497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/08/typhoon.html' title='Typhoon'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1071086763510010400</id><published>2008-08-17T07:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T11:46:19.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Indonesia</title><summary type='text'>  Dear Indonesia, my country, and my Indonesian brothers and sisters,I would like to say, "Dirgahayu Indonesia yang ke 63"  I am proud to be Indonesian, and always be.... I want to say to Indonesian team that won medals in the olympic,"Well Done". I am sure that one is the biggest gift that Indonesia had received for this year birthday. I hope we as an Indonesian citizen will love our country </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1071086763510010400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1071086763510010400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1071086763510010400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1071086763510010400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-indonesia.html' title='Happy Birthday Indonesia'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-8322024007968016220</id><published>2008-06-17T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T13:58:43.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><summary type='text'>After a very long nag towards my hair dresser (since victoria beckham cut her hair bob), finally last thursday my wish is granted *grinned* I have a new hair do *happy* Do you wanna know how do i look like? See the picture attached, minus the purple back pack  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8322024007968016220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8322024007968016220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8322024007968016220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8322024007968016220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/06/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-407974785362839594</id><published>2008-06-02T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T19:06:03.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP</title><summary type='text'>Last Friday after I finished my shower I saw 4 misscalled in my handphone, normally I didn't bother to call back all the miss call, unless i recognized the number. But this time, I called back, but when I asked what company is that, the other recipient asked me back who i was. I was confused, I had so many identity, me as a proffesional worker, me as a friend, me as a family, so finally the other</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/407974785362839594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=407974785362839594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/407974785362839594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/407974785362839594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/06/rip.html' title='RIP'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-4099049805090155521</id><published>2008-05-27T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T16:29:44.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CCTV Part 2</title><summary type='text'>Remember the story that my office neighbour installed a CCTV just right in front of my door? Which my verdict is because the auntie, just wanted to learn how to be as trendy as me * pe de mode on* Anyway yesterday, I arrived at the office during the office during lunch time. The Office was locked as my colleagues were downstairs buying foor for me, and unfortunately, I don't have office key  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/4099049805090155521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=4099049805090155521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/4099049805090155521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/4099049805090155521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/05/cctv-part-2.html' title='CCTV Part 2'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-3753393635874614410</id><published>2008-05-20T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T18:58:17.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Kebangkitan Nasional (National Awakening Day)</title><summary type='text'>There are 2 things that I wanted to say in my posting regarding Hari Kebangkitan Nasional.Let me start with the bad news first, my deep sympathy with regards the accident that cost Sophan Sophian lost his life during the convoy to commemorate the 100th National Awakening Day. He's one of my favourite actors and I believe the whole Indonesia also mourn over this incidents. Even though this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/3753393635874614410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=3753393635874614410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3753393635874614410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3753393635874614410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/05/hari-kebangkitan-nasional-national.html' title='Hari Kebangkitan Nasional (National Awakening Day)'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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/_RzIhrHdLKQ8/SDKumsc4jMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/2exGqhd8k9w/s72-c/undanganWineAwards-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6352524.post-390686540071354841</id><published>2008-05-12T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T16:35:08.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Origami</title><summary type='text'>Do you remember during our kindergarden time, there is Origami Subject? In Indonesia we called it "Pelajaran Melipat"  I always wonder, why we should learn it in our life, until last week. I was suddenly having a bad stomach ache, and needed to go to toilet very urgently. I ran to the toilet, and didn't bother to choose the cubicle properly. Then sat down, and did my business. Finished, I pulled </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/390686540071354841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=390686540071354841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/390686540071354841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/390686540071354841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/05/origami.html' title='Origami'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-8622895334090910971</id><published>2008-04-19T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T23:49:10.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Night Fever</title><summary type='text'>Saturday Night, 11.43 PM, Singapore time, I am still in the office in front of the PC, doing my work. That's how hard living in Singapore.... Even though my brai has been jammed since a few hours ago, felt tired, but yet don't have the urge to go home and sleep. Being a coward in the earlier part when I came back to the office, I logged onto online Radio, and blasted as loud as possible....but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8622895334090910971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8622895334090910971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8622895334090910971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8622895334090910971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/04/saturday-night-fever.html' title='Saturday Night Fever'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-8986381985483723289</id><published>2008-04-16T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T14:46:24.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Tune</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, after I bought petrol and started my car, the radio was playing Michael Jackson songs, Black or White.... I was humming, until one part, I stopped humming and was confused....how come I heard "Kuaci" in the song? *gubraks* I wanted to replay, but realised it was a radio station, til now, I was still curious about that part, and I don't have the cd *sigh* Well, may be i need tuning....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8986381985483723289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8986381985483723289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8986381985483723289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8986381985483723289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/04/out-of-tune.html' title='Out of Tune'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5058385099433739631</id><published>2008-04-09T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T14:31:23.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abuse of Power</title><summary type='text'>Being bored, I begin to play online game again, the same game that is always played by my colleague. But yet being not play it for such a long time, my record had been broken by my colleague. Out of creativity, I told my colleagues,"Cik, selama ini gue gak pernah memerintah elo dengan posisi gue sebagai atasan lo kan ya? Jadi kali ini boleh gak gue menyalahgunakan jabatan gue sebagai atasan elo, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5058385099433739631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5058385099433739631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5058385099433739631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5058385099433739631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/04/abuse-of-power.html' title='Abuse of Power'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-3129047374703405328</id><published>2008-04-07T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T14:12:22.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rujak Party</title><summary type='text'>There are a lots of advantages for having a few Indonesian Colleagues in the office. One of them is we could have a party just like featured in the picture on the left.Yes, we are having rujak party...May be it's only a small things for you who lives in Indonesia. But for us, who works "demi sebakul nasi dan sesendok berlian", this moment is a very damn precious moment, which rarely happened.It's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/3129047374703405328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=3129047374703405328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3129047374703405328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3129047374703405328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/04/rujak-party.html' title='Rujak Party'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-2811871353294019133</id><published>2008-03-24T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T16:23:50.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enchanted</title><summary type='text'>I always been enchanted by all the Australia Advertisement or Qantas Advertisement. Only the most current one which has aquote "Where the hell are you?" I don't quite like it, but the picture, still amazing.... &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/2811871353294019133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=2811871353294019133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2811871353294019133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2811871353294019133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/03/enchanted.html' title='Enchanted'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-3884219928478158677</id><published>2008-03-06T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T19:15:19.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Corinthians 10:13</title><summary type='text'>1 Corinthians 10:13 (New International Version) New International Version (NIV)  Copyright © 1973, 1978, 1984 by International Bible Society      13No temptation has seized you except what is common to man. And God is faithful; he will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear. But when you are tempted, he will also provide a way out so that you can stand up under it. These bible verse has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/3884219928478158677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=3884219928478158677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3884219928478158677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3884219928478158677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/03/1-corinthians-1013.html' title='1 Corinthians 10:13'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-3759079684733242749</id><published>2008-02-27T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T16:25:01.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is Good</title><summary type='text'>This is a Christian song that I learned quite sometimes back, we used to sing it in the Campus Christian Fellowship with full of Joy.I always wonder, even though I always sing it with full of Joy whether it's in the church or in the fellowship, would I be able to sing it that way even though if I were to fall deep into darkness and sorrow and sing it real slow and reflect on every words written </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/3759079684733242749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=3759079684733242749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3759079684733242749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3759079684733242749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/02/god-is-good_27.html' title='God is Good'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5553757429705032076</id><published>2008-02-15T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:40:57.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired of Living</title><summary type='text'>One of our client does outsourcing of a few things to our company. And one of the things is we have to provide staffs permanently in their place. Well these incidents already been happened a few times, whereby we feel that our staffs that are assigned there, lack of good attitude towards our company. They feel that they belongs to our clients instead. So far it were only a small incidents </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5553757429705032076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5553757429705032076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5553757429705032076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5553757429705032076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/02/tired-of-living.html' title='Tired of Living'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5300054800873819890</id><published>2008-02-05T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T17:54:08.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother</title><summary type='text'>My mom *sigh*, my domestic helper, her name is thin thin (read as :tin tin), when my  mom called, become sundanese name "Titin" *gubraks* Since she came, I only had a chance to have my mum's cooking on week end, because I was so busy with business lunch and dinner, or farewell dinner for friends, meeting up with friends or birthday etc. And I was over eating. Can you imagine, me who is not a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5300054800873819890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5300054800873819890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5300054800873819890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5300054800873819890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/02/mother.html' title='Mother'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1959108981634466684</id><published>2008-02-04T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T15:20:19.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penampakan</title><summary type='text'>This morning had an early appointment at 10. It's pretty unusual for me to leave around this time *grinned* Anyway as I've made a confession to my parents about the car, my mum sent me to the carpark this morning. I saw 1 suspicious car parked in the lot behind the lifts. To my surprise they were in action ladies and gentleman *gubraks* Luckily my mom didn't see it, or else she will have a heart </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1959108981634466684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1959108981634466684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1959108981634466684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1959108981634466684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/02/penampakan.html' title='Penampakan'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-8891976311638165672</id><published>2008-01-29T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T16:30:55.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bapak Pembangunan</title><summary type='text'>A bit late ya....but better late than never *nyari alesan* I want to express my deep condolescence for the family of the late Bapak Soeharto...Bapak Pembangunan Indonesia. May he rest in peace, and may the famile is strengthen by his departure. I can't describe my feelings exactly towards him, but without him Indonesia, would not be what it is now...may be the best feeling to describe is "When </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8891976311638165672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8891976311638165672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8891976311638165672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8891976311638165672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/bapak-pembangunan.html' title='Bapak Pembangunan'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-4190089768500659647</id><published>2008-01-26T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T15:15:22.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudah Jatuh Tertimpa Tangga Pula</title><summary type='text'>Last night when doing my manicure and pedicure, I felt down inside the shop. I think because it was very slippery and my mind was on something else, the fall effect was bad enough, even though I could managed the pain, but when IK tried to stand up, and I did, suddenly I felt like I was going to faint, so I ask the girl whether they have candies or sugar water or what so ever, meanwhile I came </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/4190089768500659647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=4190089768500659647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/4190089768500659647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/4190089768500659647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/sudah-jatuh-tertimpa-tangga-pula.html' title='Sudah Jatuh Tertimpa Tangga Pula'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-6916346276343018247</id><published>2008-01-24T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T22:47:09.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panick</title><summary type='text'>OMG, I was trying to get a ticket to Perth for Chinese New Year holiday with my parents, I checked early January, there were plenty timing available. Since my workloads is really incredibly hard to predict, it made me not really keen to book the ticket early *sigh* 2 days ago I started to check the ticket, as usual of course no more ticket available *sigh* But then I was dare enough to check for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/6916346276343018247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=6916346276343018247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6916346276343018247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6916346276343018247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/panick.html' title='Panick'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-7534436222921187544</id><published>2008-01-24T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T13:53:01.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's The Final Count Down</title><summary type='text'>It's the final count down *singing* My parents are coming this Saturday, it's about 48 hours more *sigh* I've been trying to crack my head how to solve my storage problems *deep sigh* Imagine my stuffs has occupied Thin Thin's (my domestic helper, not really new, has bee with me for a year) wardrobe, and also my parents's room wardrobe *blush* I've been wondering also how come within a year my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/7534436222921187544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=7534436222921187544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7534436222921187544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7534436222921187544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-final-count-down.html' title='It&amp;#39;s The Final Count Down'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1960175532082600536</id><published>2008-01-23T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T16:32:30.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortune Cookies</title><summary type='text'>Several days ago when I was browsing around in Supermarket, I was quite excited to find fortune cookies here, as it is my first time finding it in Singapore, where by me and my flatmate used to buy when I was still in Sydney. I bought 1 box of it. Just now I suggested to my colleagues to open it up, and distributed to all of us in the office, inclusive those in the production floor. Being given 1</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1960175532082600536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1960175532082600536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1960175532082600536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1960175532082600536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/fortune-cookies.html' title='Fortune Cookies'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-7005889047136438734</id><published>2008-01-21T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T14:08:19.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoilt Brat</title><summary type='text'>Remember my spoilt brat cousin? She's 17 years old. Lucky Yesterday she celebrated her sweet 17 party, but I didn't bother to ask where did she celebrate it. Lucky that she was born on my parents' anniversary date, which I used to remember, but too bad now I have a very bad memory, I can't even remember is my parents' anniversary is today or tomorrow? Oopss sorry mom, sorry Dad.... Anyway I also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/7005889047136438734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=7005889047136438734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7005889047136438734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7005889047136438734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/spoilt-brat.html' title='Spoilt Brat'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-9149724224236478874</id><published>2008-01-17T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T16:06:28.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Park</title><summary type='text'>I used to wonder why a few months back, I always met police patrol car in my car park building...I though that the police just wanted to see me, so they always circle around in the car park around the time I normally left my house *narciss mode on* But lately I began to realise that quite often people use the carpark for a quickie during lunch time *gubraks* as I always park in the upper deck </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/9149724224236478874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=9149724224236478874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/9149724224236478874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/9149724224236478874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/car-park.html' title='Car Park'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-8072038187457450064</id><published>2008-01-12T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T11:30:42.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Basi</title><summary type='text'>Last night the news kept on flashing about our former preseident Soeharto which is in critical condition. They also show the picture of him being carried around with a lot of machine attached to him. I feel sorry and sympathy for him But I just can't understand with the lead doctor who became the spokesman to the TV, why he still kept on insisting saying that,"Pak Harto is attached to the breathe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8072038187457450064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8072038187457450064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8072038187457450064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8072038187457450064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/basi.html' title='Basi'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-2233682703096599522</id><published>2008-01-11T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T15:47:38.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fearless</title><summary type='text'>Not that I've changed my surname to Wong....so I'm related to Wong Fei Hung or other Wong heroes *grinned*  My surname still the same and proud of it *narciss mode on* Just wanna share the story about my office...especially in the toilet...everytime i go in I can feel something not right...especially at night after office hour...but sometime...when I am too tired because of my workload...I just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/2233682703096599522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=2233682703096599522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2233682703096599522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2233682703096599522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/fearless.html' title='Fearless'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1166689811292536968</id><published>2008-01-10T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T17:32:13.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Te</title><summary type='text'>The day before yesterday (digest your self when yaaaa... :P), I was having a a quite bad mood, so i called my friend to have lunch together *ngelirik to somebody who's reading this blog* We had a good time, gossiping, updating with the current issues...you know...even though the time is quite limited, but I enjoyed his company a lot.. thanks for your lunch though *hugs* (those who didn't have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1166689811292536968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1166689811292536968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1166689811292536968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1166689811292536968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/be-te.html' title='Be Te'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1668674278440857404</id><published>2008-01-09T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T13:51:08.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Metamorph</title><summary type='text'>After my Sydney trip, I've been metamorphed from camera shy to camera shamelesss  *blush*Thanks to my partner in crime, my 2 Indonesian colleagues, my photographer friend and his sister in Sydney who always been encouraging me to be more confident in front of the camera.But wait...I'm still not game enough to splash my photos everywhere, let it be in my blogs or somewhere....May be someday.....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1668674278440857404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1668674278440857404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1668674278440857404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1668674278440857404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/metamorph.html' title='Metamorph'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-2459722276858500234</id><published>2008-01-07T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T14:04:51.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird</title><summary type='text'>Today practically is the first official day of 2008 of works...remembering the 1st was fallen on middle of last week, so I believe that many people took the opportunity to take a long week end during that period. It's quite frustating, starting with the crazy traffic to the office. I was not able to shift lane after I joined the highway, as all the bloody big trucks didn't want to give way to me,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/2459722276858500234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=2459722276858500234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2459722276858500234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2459722276858500234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/weird.html' title='Weird'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1212172163633517556</id><published>2008-01-05T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T01:49:14.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter to My Friend, Mike</title><summary type='text'>Dear Mike, I just came back from Sydney, but I feel that there is something missing, it was you. I've tried my best not to pass Surry Hills Area, regardless people said that I should go to Kylie Kwong Restaurant or Bill's Restaurant down there. I couldn't bring my self to see the rubbish bin there. I tried as much as I could to erase that picture inside my minds about your body being found inside</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1212172163633517556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1212172163633517556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1212172163633517556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1212172163633517556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/letter-to-my-friend-mike.html' title='A Letter to My Friend, Mike'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-465443792468107440</id><published>2008-01-01T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T00:12:22.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Reflection</title><summary type='text'>I thought I would definitely not going to make it up to year 2008. But here I am in front of my beloved laptop, updating my blog on the first day of 2008. Last year had been really bad for me, and I really don't know what tomorrow will hold...I don't have any new year resolution at all. I just wish it's all only a bad dream, and someday I would be woken up from this nightmare....someday..somehow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/465443792468107440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=465443792468107440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/465443792468107440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/465443792468107440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year-reflection.html' title='New Year Reflection'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-7162593627244796684</id><published>2007-12-30T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T12:44:02.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Hangover</title><summary type='text'>Just like a dream...now I'm back to Singapore again *sigh*But anyway still in holiday hangover mood...Have a nice holiday everyone...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/7162593627244796684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=7162593627244796684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7162593627244796684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7162593627244796684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/12/holiday-hangover.html' title='Holiday Hangover'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-9217082650242548131</id><published>2007-12-24T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T21:36:12.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><summary type='text'>I would like to wish you a Merry Christmas from Down Under, where I supposed to have a summer Christmas but due to global warming, it's still quite cold though...Once again Merry Christmas for you who celebrates  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/9217082650242548131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=9217082650242548131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/9217082650242548131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/9217082650242548131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1549712680586673460</id><published>2007-12-21T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T21:53:26.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Room With No View</title><summary type='text'>Yeah I'm in another Timbuktu...where by Mrs Macquarie has a chair in one point, and of course I always ask her permission to share her chair with me, as it has a very beautiful view of Sydney Opera House with a Harbour Bridge background.  It's the place where I always try to calm my mind, get some inspirations (but so far nothing came by *sigh*). The place where I used to go with my flatmates in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1549712680586673460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1549712680586673460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1549712680586673460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1549712680586673460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/12/room-with-no-view.html' title='A Room With No View'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-6718831263544861054</id><published>2007-12-17T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T14:13:02.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Blues</title><summary type='text'>Reason number one Hady Mirza won Asian Idol *teteup* Number two mu Australian PR rejected Number three I dropped my fruit juice on my office carpet' Number four I am still coughing quite badly Number five because it is monday *sigh*&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/6718831263544861054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=6718831263544861054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6718831263544861054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6718831263544861054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/12/monday-blues.html' title='Monday Blues'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-8725707590407615328</id><published>2007-12-17T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T00:30:39.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Crazy World</title><summary type='text'>Hady Mirza from Singapore won Asian Idol *sigh* Oh My God....what is happening with the world, are they deaf? I really can't understand if at the end only the vote that determined the winners, why should they put all the judges there? I still can't believe.....Hady Mirza *gubraks* Mike (Indonesian) is bloody damn good, Jac (Malaysian) is very good, Mao (Phillipines) is very good also, if either </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8725707590407615328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8725707590407615328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8725707590407615328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8725707590407615328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-crazy-world.html' title='What A Crazy World'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-3729418660479258255</id><published>2007-12-14T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T15:24:30.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Card</title><summary type='text'>Started from 2 days ago, I've been trying very hard to finish signing my Christmas Card for my clients *sigh* It was started by my part timer, who wrotes something inside the cards, and infected the whole office to write something inside the cards, instead of normal signaturaes only *deep sigh* Can you imagine how frustating it is...being not writing for such a long time, don't know what to write</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/3729418660479258255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=3729418660479258255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3729418660479258255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3729418660479258255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-card.html' title='Christmas Card'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-8397085894731150574</id><published>2007-12-08T06:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T11:32:11.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemot </title><summary type='text'>If translated in English is weak brain...not funny, rite? yeah it's one of Indonesian slank... One day, I was going into my car while talking over the phone, and I accidentally knocked my phone against the car,and shout," Ouchhhh"  Yeah it's the new phone *blush* and forgetting that it's also a new car *blush again*, I quickly examine my handphone, whether I scratched my handphone or not. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8397085894731150574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8397085894731150574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8397085894731150574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8397085894731150574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/12/lemot.html' title='Lemot '/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-2103485286074106379</id><published>2007-11-30T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T22:10:57.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gubraks</title><summary type='text'>10.06pm Singapore time, Friday nite,still in the office doing work. While others are having funs, dining, or just "leyeh leyeh" in the cafe or even early bird clubbing, I'm still here *sigh* Received lotsa sms, asking where am i...whether i could join them, what time would i finish my work, why should i be in the office....arggghhh 1001 unanswerable questons *deep sigh* Anyway just for intermezzo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/2103485286074106379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=2103485286074106379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2103485286074106379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2103485286074106379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/11/gubraks.html' title='Gubraks'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1132837931165392803</id><published>2007-11-28T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T15:53:54.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Generasi Jaman Sekarang</title><summary type='text'>School Holiday...start recruiting part timer for students...Seems that the moral erotion is getting greater and greater...as the generation becoming younger *sigh* I was really so upset towards their attitude, until I went out brought the big cutter with me asked them to work faster and they still stared at me *sigh* Luckily one of my colleague...have a fierce face *mulai gigit2 kuku* threw her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1132837931165392803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1132837931165392803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1132837931165392803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1132837931165392803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/11/generasi-jaman-sekarang.html' title='Generasi Jaman Sekarang'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-4296549890889682116</id><published>2007-11-27T08:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T13:47:22.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CK One</title><summary type='text'>Endorsement pleaseeeee... *hinting* Anyway there is a very thin lines dividing between loves and hates, and the lines is not clear of course not clear...it's very blur...indeed very blur... I like CK One since the very first time it was launch ages ago (you could guess my age now *blush*), anyway for my love for CK One, I always wear it  faithfully.  A lots of bitter sweet memory that I had with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/4296549890889682116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=4296549890889682116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/4296549890889682116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/4296549890889682116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/11/ck-one.html' title='CK One'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1821586576916562022</id><published>2007-11-21T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T14:43:40.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Bird</title><summary type='text'>It's been a long time since I walk around Orchard Road hopping from one pedestrian tunnel to another, which normally eevery one of each tunnel has their own unique busker (=tukang ngamen-red). Yesterday as I walked through 1 of the tunnel, I found new busker, it's an uncle with his Electronic Piano. I was surprised,"Eitsss new busker nih..." But as I was walking and listened to his music, I felt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1821586576916562022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1821586576916562022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1821586576916562022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1821586576916562022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/11/early-bird.html' title='Early Bird'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-6763145463299869926</id><published>2007-11-13T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T14:30:28.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen of Gambler</title><summary type='text'>Yeah yeah I was from Macao and Hong Kong....yeah yeah.....need to make money (in Macao) to support my shopping (in Hong Kong).... I've finally found someone out that I shouldn't gamble in the morning, because based on my experience twice, I tend to lose money in the morning. Note taken "shouldn't gamble in the morning" As I gambled on Thursday morning my pocket bleed heavily, but finally I made </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/6763145463299869926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=6763145463299869926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6763145463299869926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6763145463299869926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/11/queen-of-gambler.html' title='Queen of Gambler'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-6364295855383678569</id><published>2007-11-08T06:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T11:19:39.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where In The World Is Carmen San Diego</title><summary type='text'>Last Sunday, I had a chance to see Rockapella performance @ esplanade, they are funtastic, superb, the real entertainer...etc...I was amazed with their performance, they made beautiful music, and they entertain the audience very well. They consist of 5 male members, and during the performance, they brought up 1 of the audience, women of course, and pretty....which is of course Indonesian...ya lah</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/6364295855383678569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=6364295855383678569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6364295855383678569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6364295855383678569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/11/where-in-world-is-carmen-san-diego.html' title='Where In The World Is Carmen San Diego'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-7523702229464127585</id><published>2007-11-01T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T19:52:37.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sakit Jiwa</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes back...I think almost 1 month ago, our company posted an advertisement, looking for a driver. Just now...being in the office alone to finish some works, the main lines rang, I thought it's from Cika or one of us lah...so I just pick up the phone with a lazy tones... Suddenly, it's a guy voice *gubraks* he said,"Are you looking for a driver?" I said,"Yes, but we found the driver already.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/7523702229464127585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=7523702229464127585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7523702229464127585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7523702229464127585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/11/sakit-jiwa.html' title='Sakit Jiwa'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-6428821369733089063</id><published>2007-10-30T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T23:07:43.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party</title><summary type='text'>Even though I've tried so hard to keep low profile in Singapore, but for this year, I have endless birthday party *sigh* Started last Friday, then Saturday nite (Party with Drunken Master) till wee hour on Sunday....continues with Sunday lunch... And today lunch as well....and the party still continues....alamak cape deh *gubraks* PS:To all my dearest friends...please help me to go to http://</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/6428821369733089063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=6428821369733089063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6428821369733089063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6428821369733089063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/10/birthday-party.html' title='Birthday Party'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-2051351908563482360</id><published>2007-10-26T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T16:00:32.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiding</title><summary type='text'>    I got the above file from Cika.I'm hiding today.....everybody is aftering me, the one in the office (I could smell something though) and the one at home (you know who lah)...And at home I really hide inside my bed room and close the door very tight, everytime I open the door, my domestic helper, will say,"Is there anything I can help you ma'am?"Oh my God....what a nuisance...I think I should </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/2051351908563482360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=2051351908563482360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2051351908563482360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2051351908563482360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/10/hiding.html' title='Hiding'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-2466267017726352682</id><published>2007-10-24T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T14:28:22.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Birth</title><summary type='text'>Not me...but one of my staff, her current status is going to give birth anytime soon. So all of us in the office are trying to prepare, from determining the shortest journey to the hospital, to counting the constraction (1 of my colleague has 1 son already, so at least she knows what to do, and when is the time) By the way from 28 October to 3 Nov, please visit my blog at http://</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/2466267017726352682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=2466267017726352682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2466267017726352682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2466267017726352682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/10/give-birth.html' title='Give Birth'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-2011832677348739153</id><published>2007-10-23T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T15:11:57.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Australian PR</title><summary type='text'>If Venny posting about her Canadian PR, allow me to post about my Australian PR. Well...started yesterday after a very long battle inside me, whether i should go to the Australian High Commission or not, and how should i go there, as a matter of fact the location is not convenient as well, and all the security issues etc... So I decided to take a taxi there, and when I was there, in front of me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/2011832677348739153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=2011832677348739153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2011832677348739153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2011832677348739153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/10/australian-pr.html' title='Australian PR'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5745723572472975783</id><published>2007-10-16T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T17:48:52.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooooraaaayyyyy</title><summary type='text'>Finally I made it as the ninth caller for 91.3 FM Singapore *lumpad2 dan joged2* So I have to stay tune on Thursday 18 October from 7 am till midnite i guess, just in case they call up my name, and I have to call them back within 60 minutes to win some voucher. Wish me luck ya...and if you could help me to listen to the radio, just in case I miss out when they call up my name *senyum manis* Don't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5745723572472975783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5745723572472975783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5745723572472975783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5745723572472975783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/10/hooooraaaayyyyy.html' title='Hooooraaaayyyyy'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1135037330757363958</id><published>2007-10-12T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T17:11:46.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya Idul Fitri</title><summary type='text'>Allow me to wish you, who celebrates Idul Fitri, "Selamat Hari Raya Idul Fitri, Mohon maaf lahir dan bathin" And also allow me to quote an sms sent by my friend, Satria Yulfan:      "Meminta maaf tidak menjadikan kita hina,       Memberi maaf jangan membuat kita bangga,       Saling memaafkan dan silahturahmi yang jadikan kita mulia. "  Once again Selamat Idul Fitri 1428H, mohon maaf lahir dan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1135037330757363958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1135037330757363958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1135037330757363958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1135037330757363958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/10/selamat-hari-raya-idul-fitri.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya Idul Fitri'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-7806390205820566069</id><published>2007-10-11T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T16:28:46.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger Management #2</title><summary type='text'>I guess I know why my anger tolerance is getting shorter and shorter. Back in Jakarta, I release my steam by speeding and cursing when people cut into my lane with no manner. Meanwhile in Singapore, everybody so stressfull, and when I drive I keep on reminding my self not to speed...well I still love my driving licence though... Anyway...just for your info, if you know how much i hate you, you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/7806390205820566069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=7806390205820566069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7806390205820566069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7806390205820566069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/10/anger-management-2.html' title='Anger Management #2'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-3713046486740144513</id><published>2007-10-10T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T16:22:47.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger Management</title><summary type='text'>I think I need to join anger management class already. As I prone to get angry to other people (not my staffs though) easily...especially all those so called bloody stupid customer service consultant...but of course I don't scold them but I'd asked to be transferred to the manager, then start singing my rap songs (read:scolding them upside down)... A new idiotic customer just talked to me and you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/3713046486740144513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=3713046486740144513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3713046486740144513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3713046486740144513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/10/anger-management.html' title='Anger Management'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1544689748210058314</id><published>2007-10-09T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T22:00:29.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jet Lag</title><summary type='text'>Just came back from Jakarta niy *basi banged* Most of you know already lah ya....(makanya basi)I was walking around in Plaza Indonesia, and I was shocked by so many people speaking in Indonesian *gubraks* I still hadn't realised that I was actually in Jakarta *blush* even though actually when I were in Orchard, I didn't really care if I found a lots of people spoke Indonesian.When I received a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1544689748210058314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1544689748210058314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1544689748210058314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1544689748210058314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/10/jet-lag.html' title='Jet Lag'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-2051939697716558379</id><published>2007-09-28T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:02:34.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midas Touch</title><summary type='text'>In Indonesian is "Tangan Dingin" geto loh....I don't really believe in Midas Touch during my childhood, as I enjoy my mom's cooking so much, she can keep the house very need and tidy all the time, she does the washing, etc by herself and she's a superwoman....pokoke TOP BGT dehhhh...My grandma from both sides also were good cooks as well....even my dad, can cook quite nice, which he did when my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/2051939697716558379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=2051939697716558379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2051939697716558379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2051939697716558379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/09/midas-touch.html' title='Midas Touch'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5938963664184518883</id><published>2007-09-22T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T10:16:15.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chameleon</title><summary type='text'>When I first moved into Singapore from Sydney, I looked dirty, like never been washed for weeks ;P, very tanned, and speak with an Australian Accent. Like to wear bermuda and t-shirt, carried back pack wehere ever I go, wear sport shoes or just normal slipper.So every time I took taxi, after i told my destination, the uncle started to sneered at me thru his mirror, and asked,"You're Filipino ah?"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5938963664184518883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5938963664184518883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5938963664184518883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5938963664184518883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/09/chameleon.html' title='Chameleon'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-7078101136455660063</id><published>2007-09-18T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T23:14:18.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ironic #2</title><summary type='text'>Life is very ironic with a lots of insensitive people arounds you.Especially those who supposed to be your friends that you share your life stories with, and then suddenly that friend started to ask the stupid, insensitive questions to you as though that friend doesn't know what's your status, which actually indeed that friend knows very well what is happening in your life. But yet, that question</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/7078101136455660063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=7078101136455660063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7078101136455660063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7078101136455660063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/09/ironic-2.html' title='Ironic #2'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5784891931483551876</id><published>2007-09-13T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T13:43:30.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fasting - 1st Day</title><summary type='text'>Even in Singapore, the road are very quiet. Selamat menjalankan ibadah puasa yaaaaaa&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5784891931483551876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5784891931483551876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5784891931483551876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5784891931483551876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/09/fasting-1st-day.html' title='Fasting - 1st Day'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5529582109014859676</id><published>2007-09-10T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T13:43:56.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaaaahhhh Women</title><summary type='text'>Since young I used to play with boys...and til now I prefer to work and play around with men also... Women is a very complicated things, even though me my self is a woman, but I would never ever understand other women *sigh* I am a very straight forward person....but sometimes I do play politics if necessary...now I'm a grown up, and I can't choose to work only with men....but what choice do I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5529582109014859676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5529582109014859676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5529582109014859676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5529582109014859676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/09/aaaaaahhhh-women.html' title='Aaaaaahhhh Women'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-633878016055750991</id><published>2007-09-08T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T15:02:06.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Murphy Law #2</title><summary type='text'>I've ever posted using this title, so I used #2 instead..It was yesterday, I met my client at Paragon, and I came at the wrong timing, it had started to jam since Tanglin Road, in front of Brunei Embassy to be exact, all the way til the Paragon Entrance.I've never known Orchard road would be jammed around that time *sigh* Going into the carpark was even worse, as it was using the ERP censor, so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/633878016055750991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=633878016055750991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/633878016055750991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/633878016055750991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/09/murphy-law-2.html' title='Murphy Law #2'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1700641838642085841</id><published>2007-09-06T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T15:26:22.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Myths #1</title><summary type='text'>My daddy always says if I encountered something unusual, I'll be lucky. Yesterday I bought my lunch downstairs, and the auntie seller, normally doesn't smile, but yesterday she smiled at me and said thank you to me, regardless, I paid her with $50 notes. So after office I went to buy lottery, but I didn't strike... Morale of the story: May be I should have asked the auntie what year was she born </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1700641838642085841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1700641838642085841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1700641838642085841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1700641838642085841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/09/myths-1.html' title='Myths #1'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5942481170838924205</id><published>2007-09-02T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T10:51:05.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Promise</title><summary type='text'>Woke up late for church *blush* so i skip lah... Then turn on the TV want to see gossip show donks...as it used to be my playground *nyanyi* routine geto loh..but it's too early for gossip show. Having no choice I see whatever available lah..RCTI is Tom and Jerry (too much during my childhood) and SCTV is telenovela. So I tried to watch that SCTV for a while, it's about the promise of love that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5942481170838924205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5942481170838924205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5942481170838924205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5942481170838924205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/09/love-promise.html' title='Love Promise'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-7770676816513094698</id><published>2007-08-29T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T23:09:33.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ORPC #2</title><summary type='text'>This one happened a few weeks back. I woke up late and was lazy to go to my normal church. So I decided to go to ORPC for that Sunday. I texted my partner in crime,"Jeng, lo ntar ke gereja? My partner in crime," Masih gak tau nih jeng, soale ada temenku dateng dari Jakarta lewat Batam, dan bakalan tinggal di tempat gue, so gue musti nungguin dia" Me,"Oke deh gue ke Plaza Singapura dulu yeee..." </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/7770676816513094698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=7770676816513094698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7770676816513094698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/7770676816513094698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/08/orpc-2.html' title='ORPC #2'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-6274505266210478292</id><published>2007-08-27T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T16:11:51.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Under Cursed</title><summary type='text'>Oh My God, I only took a bit of my monday morning to have brunch with my friends for a while. But I felt that now I am under the cursed. My works seems endless *sigh*&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/6274505266210478292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=6274505266210478292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6274505266210478292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6274505266210478292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/08/under-cursed.html' title='Under Cursed'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5702013786514423615</id><published>2007-08-24T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T16:12:51.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ORPC #1</title><summary type='text'>It stands for Orchard Road Presbyterian Church, quite famous among Indonesian, because it has Indonesian Service.Eversince I'm away from Indonesia, I attend English Service Church most of the time. So a few months back or last year, I can't really remember, after a Saturday nite clubbing session with my partner in crime, since she's attending ORPC, so I decided to follow her to ORPC for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5702013786514423615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5702013786514423615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5702013786514423615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5702013786514423615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/08/orpc-1.html' title='ORPC #1'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-8785835523063158605</id><published>2007-08-21T07:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T11:16:52.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Bloody Morning</title><summary type='text'>My blood has reached the biling point at this time....the volcano is going erupt soon... Wanna spare with me? Come I'll in the mood of fight&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/8785835523063158605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=8785835523063158605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8785835523063158605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/8785835523063158605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-bloody-morning.html' title='What a Bloody Morning'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-2214812846684844147</id><published>2007-08-19T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T22:23:35.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money = Happiness?</title><summary type='text'>Today is a gloomy day in Singapore with rain pouring quite heavily the whole day, and it made me to think and have reflection about my life, my achievement, etc... I agree with the statement of "Money can't buy happiness" as  I see my life now, I feel in term of financial stability I should be okay, but when I think back to my schooling days in Sydney, I felt that I was happier back then. I was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/2214812846684844147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=2214812846684844147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2214812846684844147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/2214812846684844147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/08/money-happiness.html' title='Money = Happiness?'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-85468513386347727</id><published>2007-08-10T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T22:05:59.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vini Vidi Vici</title><summary type='text'>Still remember that latin phrase?  In my case means I come, I gamble, and of course I won *blush* Ever known the game called "Where's in the world Carmen San Diego?" So I let you guess where am I then *smile* I haven't been back to Singapore yet though....Happy week end&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/85468513386347727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=85468513386347727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/85468513386347727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/85468513386347727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/08/vini-vidi-vici.html' title='Vini Vidi Vici'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-9143133086562679450</id><published>2007-08-08T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T09:14:53.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Timbuktu Again</title><summary type='text'>Dear my faithfull fans friends, I wanna take off to Timbuktu again, won't be long, just stay tune... Mau mengadu nasib di negeri seberang nih....wish my luck and all the best yak *blush* hopefully I'll be back richer, sexier, prettier, funnier, funkier, more clever etc... For those who choose the government today (Jakarta boww) Happy counting the button...Choose me yak wakakakakakakaka.... For </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/9143133086562679450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=9143133086562679450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/9143133086562679450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/9143133086562679450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/08/timbuktu-again.html' title='Timbuktu Again'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-323780490076267914</id><published>2007-08-06T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T13:41:16.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retail Therapy</title><summary type='text'>How much do you believe in that? (Especially you my women friends)I don't really believe in retail therapy that much, because when I felt blue, what did I do ya? *scratching my head sambil nyengir*If Phill Collins felt blue what he had to do is take a look at you..wakakakkaka that one is his song donks...wakakakkakakkakBut last week, on wednesday to be exact, as I was really really upset with all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/323780490076267914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=323780490076267914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/323780490076267914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/323780490076267914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/08/retail-therapy.html' title='Retail Therapy'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-3626684741060542388</id><published>2007-08-01T16:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T16:31:30.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will I survive?</title><summary type='text'>							I feel so bloody tired. Bad luck seems want to be my best friends lately.Should I take leave? At least 6 month? Or Forever?Am I a loser? Am I a coward? Will I survive?*Deep Sigh*						</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/3626684741060542388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=3626684741060542388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3626684741060542388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3626684741060542388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/08/will-i-survive.html' title='Will I survive?'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-5843633302798705273</id><published>2007-07-30T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T13:52:03.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship</title><summary type='text'>Friend (noun): 1. a person attached to another by feelings of affection or personal regard.  2. a person who gives assistance; patron; supporter: friends of the Boston Symphony.  3. a person who is on good terms with another; a person who is not hostile: Who goes there? Friend or foe?  4. a member of the same nation, party, etc.  (From http://www.dictionary.com)Friendship (noun)1. the state of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/5843633302798705273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=5843633302798705273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5843633302798705273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/5843633302798705273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/07/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-1489946801328103153</id><published>2007-07-28T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T15:32:27.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arini, Masih ada Kereta yang akan lewat</title><summary type='text'>That's Garin Nugroho's movie title is very catchy....The meaning is Arini (the name if a person), there would be another train arriving.I didn't watch this movie, but from the title, may be it tries to say that if you miss something, there will be another time to make it.But in my opinion, even though there would be another train arriving, it would certainly be a different experience if you took </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/1489946801328103153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=1489946801328103153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1489946801328103153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/1489946801328103153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/07/arini-masih-ada-kereta-yang-akan-lewat.html' title='Arini, Masih ada Kereta yang akan lewat'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-4105521692947938505</id><published>2007-07-26T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T15:37:59.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Product</title><summary type='text'>We proudly announce that our company has several new products which consist of flu virus, bacteria, and also cough.... Interested party please do not hesitate to drop me an email *winks*&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/4105521692947938505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=4105521692947938505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/4105521692947938505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/4105521692947938505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-product.html' title='New Product'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-4090192645793960119</id><published>2007-07-22T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T00:46:19.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tepar lagi</title><summary type='text'>Tepar lagi ah..tepar lagi ah ah ...*singing* Aiyoh...just recovered from quite bad flu 2 weeks ago, now down again with a bacteria infection *sigh* My GP said, it's throat infection, yeah indeed felt uncomfortable with my throat though, on the other hand she also worries with stomach flu, but I have no diarrhea at all *pardon me* But..after the doctor then my diarrhea started *alamak* and my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/4090192645793960119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=4090192645793960119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/4090192645793960119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/4090192645793960119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/07/tepar-lagi.html' title='Tepar lagi'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-6565470069791224390</id><published>2007-07-20T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T13:47:57.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indonesian Geto loh</title><summary type='text'>Last nite, having dinner with my best friend from Jakarta, plus my partner in crime and her husband which just moved into Singapore (yay finally got new victim, welcome to the club). We were talking about how far her husband has been adapting so far, whether he has started to speak Singlish, which replied by him" Touch wood lah yauuuuu..." I said it took me 3 years to get Singlish flowing into my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/6565470069791224390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=6565470069791224390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6565470069791224390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/6565470069791224390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/07/indonesian-geto-loh.html' title='Indonesian Geto loh'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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-6352524.post-3686543020845015147</id><published>2007-07-19T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T14:50:53.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerimis Mengundang</title><summary type='text'>This morning was raining, I was very reluctant to get out from my bed, remembering yesterday I'd raced around Singapore *sigh* But have no other choice, I have to go to the office *deep sigh* Lazy to drive, brain jammed, I went down, realising that I didn't bring the umbrella with me. Being dumb from my tiredness, I just dialled a number to get a cab, and the other party,"Sorry this is not a cab </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/feeds/3686543020845015147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6352524&amp;postID=3686543020845015147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3686543020845015147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6352524/posts/default/3686543020845015147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasiuduk.blogspot.com/2007/07/gerimis-mengundang.html' title='Gerimis Mengundang'/><author><name>Flona</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02775814097247663970</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></feed>
