tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203277452024-03-13T20:34:00.835+07:00GoRe5aN-g0ResAn H4riFruits of mind, inspirations, God's writings in my life.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.comBlogger405125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-13863468268030424022015-12-17T21:47:00.001+07:002015-12-17T21:48:21.542+07:00#instamylovestory (2)<div><i style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">"Kabar baik. Kamu apa kabar?"</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>Sent. Selanjutnya apalagi nih? </i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>"Terima kasih. Kamu juga cantik koq."</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>Sent. Aduh! Pak Dody yang bener aja nih. Masa gua mesti balesin messages ini satu persatu. Bisa pegel jari gua. Mana banyak banget lagi. </i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>"Tinggal di Jakarta Selatan. Kamu di mana?"</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>Sent. Ya elah, banci-banci ini mana pada godain gua pulak. Gua mesti jawab apa nih yah? Mesti gua bales gak sih? Aduh bingung gua. </i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>"Kabar baik bro! Loe apa kabar?"</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>Haduh. Bisa gak beres-beres nih gua. Mana ada 99+ messages pula. Bisa 5 jam nih balesin ini doang satu-satu. Gak bener nih. Gua cepetin ajalah. </i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>"Ok"</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>"Yeah"</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>"Ok"</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>"Ok"</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>"Yeah"</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>"Yeah"</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>"Ok"</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>"Ok"</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div>Tak lama kemudian.</div><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>Kelar juga nih balesin pesan di-instagram gua. Bisa nge-gym dah gua sekarang.</i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div>Rendy kemudian memasukkan telepon genggamnya ke saku kirinya dan mengeluarkan kunci mobil dari saku kanannya. <br><div><i><br></i></div></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-18275096176526296812015-12-17T20:18:00.001+07:002015-12-17T21:56:41.787+07:00#Instamylovestory (1)<div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">Aku kenal tempat ini. Ini Nusa Lembongan. Aku pernah berlibur kesana bersama teman-teman. Itu adalah memori yang sangat lekat dipikiranku. Seorang pria pertama kalinya menyatakan perasaan sukanya padaku di tempat itu. Di tempat itu pula, kesucianku direnggut oleh pria brengsek itu. </span></div><div><br></div><div><i>Ah sudahlah! Mengingatnya hanya membuat aku kembali bersedih mengingat malam itu. </i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div>Foto-foto berikutnya adalah tempat-tempat yang sangat ingin aku kunjungi. Paris, New York, Sydney. Entah dari mana uang orang ini pergi keliling dunia seperti itu.</div><div><br></div><div>Aku membatin dalam hati seraya cepat menggerakkan jari jempolku meluncur di layar telepon selular ku yang tergolong canggih. </div><div><br></div><div><i>Black forest Sara Delicate! </i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div>Aku sedikit memekik dalam hati melihat makanan penutup kesukaanku muncul dilayar. Bukan hanya itu merupakan makanan favoritku, namun hanya sebagian kecil orang tahu tempat paling enak untuk Black Forest di Jakarta ini. </div><div><br></div><div>"Malt Whisky Truffle!"</div><div><br></div><div>Kali ini aku berseru. Benar-benar mengucapkan nama makanan itu. Sendirian di kamarku. Aku berbisik dalam hati. Orang ini tahu tentang Black Forest. Ia tahu betul kombinasi kelezatan Black Forest yang dipadu dengan Malt Whisky Truffle.</div><div><br></div><div>Namun sejujurnya, bukan hanya tempat-tempat nan indah dan juga makanan-makanan yang lezat yang sebenarnya aku perhatikan. Melainkan juga lengan besar sang pemilik akun yang sudah nampak berotot kering. Begitulah aku mendengar ocehan teman-teman sepermainanku untuk menyebut tipe badan tertentu dari olahragawan atau olahragawati. Akupun sebenarnya mengerti istilah tersebut, hanya saja aku tidak terlalu mendalaminya. Bisa dibilang aku memiliki badan langsung alami.</div><div><br></div><div>Lengan besarnya yang hampir mengelilingi kue favoritku tersebut membawaku ke sensasi kenikmatan ganda dalam pikiranku. Selain itu, dia <span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">terlihat sangat tampan di galeri yang dibuatnya di akun bernama Rendy0402 di Instagram. Lengkap dengan muka-muka anehnya di hampir semua foto-fotonya. </span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">Nama akunnya mengisyaratkanku bahwa Ia terlahir tanggal empat bulan yang kedua dalam </span><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">kalender masehi. Bulan Februari, bulan cinta. Aku sedikit merenung sambil menyusuri foto-fotonya satu demi satu. </span></div><div><br></div><div>Lalu dalam sekejap aku men-<i>scroll </i>layarku ke atas. Sejenak aku perhatikan <i>followers-nya. </i>36K, begitu tertulis. Artinya 36 ribu orang menjadi pengikutnya di instagram. </div><div><br></div><div><i>Ah dia mungkin selebriti atau model. </i></div><div><i>Cute! </i></div><div><i><br></i></div><div>Entah apa yang merasuki tubuhku, aku menekan tombol pesan pada layar dan mengirim dia sebuah pesan singkat: </div><div><br></div><div>"<i>Black Forest + Malt Whisky Truffle are the best combination ever</i>."</div><div><br></div><div>Lalu aku membuang telepon ku ke kasur sambil aku bergegas mandi. </div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-5660319893886220922014-12-16T15:52:00.001+07:002014-12-16T15:52:20.437+07:00Blogging from my IphoneNow. <div><br></div><div>I started it all over again. </div><div>Blogging from my phone. </div><div><br></div><div>Hope I can always remember to do this in my spare time. </div><div><br></div><div><br></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-29158115266061791972013-12-31T01:15:00.000+07:002013-12-31T01:15:39.288+07:002013Let's see what happen during this 2013<br />
- Best Friend Wedding at Lampung<br />
- First Big Project as a Solution Architect<br />
- Travelling Bali, Singapore and Hong Kong<br />
- First time to Batam, Palembang.<br />
- First time watching Phantom of The Opera<br />
- First time buy a fancy expensive perfume<br />
- Finished Master Degree<br />
- Passed ETCP certification<br />
- Change Passport<br />
- First Doctoral Applications<br />
- First rejection of doctoral application<br />
- Fight for SHM (Sertifikat Hak Milik)<br />
- Fight with developer legal team<br />
- First time to BPN (Badan Pertanahan Nasional)<br />
- Join UDC team<br />
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2014:<br />
- Change to Managerial<br />
- Buy Stocks<br />
- Take the Unit Link Capital<br />
- Create my own business<br />
- Admitted to a doctorate program<br />
- Visit US<br />
- Visit AUS<br />
- Visit Turkey & Russia<br />
- First White Christmas<br />
- Got engageAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-7521208352166664192013-08-05T17:18:00.000+07:002013-08-05T17:18:24.095+07:00Post CollegeSmarts always say: "People who stop learning after education are not educated after all". Well, that happens to me right now. I was planning to allocate 1-2 hours of my time to read and learn about subjects in my books. It turns out to be, I'm too tired after got home. Strangely, when studying in class that too tired reason never appeared. Friends and circumstances apparently could forced me to learn. But, I can not forced my self to study.<br />
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In this point, I want to learn languages. Dutch, Deutch and France. They sound great. And GMAT and GRE. And books. And documents at work. And novel. Gosh, I wish I like to read. Visualization help me much.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-12607120865636849512013-06-22T22:18:00.001+07:002013-06-22T22:18:19.705+07:00A Typer Wthout " " Letter'm not tryng to make an art wrtng.<br />
t's actually the real condton rght now.<br />
'm mssng one of my letter n my typer.<br />
The letter s<br />
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t feels werd. When t's mssng somethng just feel not complete.<br />
And t's devastatng.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-22740479198723538932013-06-22T22:14:00.000+07:002013-06-22T22:14:36.033+07:00Four Years of Dark, For Years of BasementI have a crush on Oleg. That boy who is the president of a class.<br />
"That's maybe the only thing which made me hold on in that dungeon."<br />
Four years, barely see the sunlight. Years of life which passed with sitting, get down and sitting again. Years of life without anything else besides eating, sitting, sleeping and hiding. Yes, hiding is the right word. Hiding from people who think that their race is better than anybody else.<br />
Years of life the matter of life and death.<br />
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I was just a little girl, 12 years old. About to fall in love with that Dutch boy, who is appear to be so cute and attractive to me. The story was about writing a love letter, heart to heart conversations with best girlfriends, and simply about how I will be as a grown up woman.<br />
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Until that time. Father ask me to leave the house. It was midnight. Father was just telling me that we will visit one of his worker, Syada, who happens to be my feeder in that darkness four years. I could have died now if she's not helping me. I owe my life to her. The whole family owe life to her family.<br />
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Me, my sister and Father was traveling that night, 2 a.m. in the morning. We're not even using car. We were walking in foot. Father said, Mom is already in Syada's house. She prepared a wonderful cooks for us. Which happens to be a very big lie. Mom was never in Syada's house. Mom was leaving us, and so was Father.<br />
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I was live in that basement. For four years. The only way to stretch my flesh was by laying. I still don't know what really happens. I just there for years. Hiding. Oleg was the only strength I carry on. Or, the only fantasy I could imagine. I was too scared to think about anything else. That's the only precious thing that I had. My mind, my realm! So I chosen Oleg. It was dark four years.<br />
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Now I can taste the free air. Fifty years from that time. I just can say grace. That I am still alive. With my family. Live is an art. It has its own way to paint.<br />
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At the end, it is a wonderful painting.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-52649708246311723852013-06-22T22:06:00.002+07:002013-06-22T22:06:56.865+07:00A Question of LoveWhat is Love?<br />
Love is Love. No question about it.<br />
Too abstract to be described, but the delicacy is more real than flesh.<br />
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What is Love?<br />
Love is people around us.<br />
Stand there beautifully to color our lives.<br />
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What is Love?<br />
Love is life it self.<br />
What is life without love.<br />
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What is Love?<br />
Love is you.<br />
Someone out there waiting for me to meet with.<br />
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What is Love?<br />
Love is God.<br />
For He is the Source of Love.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-22792100628998633532013-04-26T23:06:00.000+07:002013-04-26T23:06:12.237+07:00Statement of Purpose - Statement of Your LifeProbably the most annoying thing to be prepared in quest of graduate study is the statement of purpose (SoP). It's a long writing about the objective continuing study to next level, and will be different to each University applied. In other words, each application should also contain a different SoP.<br />
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But guest what, the searching of high quality SoP bring me to realization that reading an SoP is actually reading someone's life. It's simply just a short biography of life, most likely a half of a chapter, which elaborate the purpose of our study and also every stories which connected to it.<br />
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Me, my self will see it as a statement of life. It's a story of where God had taken me, and His presence nowadays, and also the future in His hands. Quoting the great Steve Job: "It's about connecting the dots". Whatever happens in our life is actually given for preparing for greater good in the future.<br />
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I always get confused, there was a 3 years missing in my life. It is when I focused my self in Choral music. Enjoying myself in the ecstasy current of being a conductor of choirs. I then realized, I waste a lot of times to do something which not support my future goals,<br />
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The next thing happens is I'm studying business management. And it's all about management, it's about leadership. Voila! I met this word before. A company is no different than a choir. Every aspects describe essential leadership in each body. Then something comes up in my mind, probably God put me in a music choir to learn a perfect leadership. Conductor, however, is an example of perfect leadership.<br />
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Why don't I postulate theories which link leadership theory and music conducting theories.<br />
Why don't I dig it deep the movement of music, as the movement in a company it's self.<br />
Orchestrating, music, leadership, management, conducting, theories, I absolutely can link them.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-54235051979449443702013-03-31T01:40:00.002+07:002013-03-31T01:40:37.098+07:00Modern Cinderella (Chapter 1)Who will ever believe, a small town girl like Katrina can finally accepted to be work in such a very big telecommunication company in a big city Jakarta. She's in her year 30 now, and she's desperate about love. But again, that should wait. The risk had been taken by her, she just need to hope her prince will come in a way.<br />
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What she doesn't realize is that, her Prince will come in a way of beyond her expectation.<br />
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Katrina, is reading all the job desks over and over again. She wants to make sure that she really understand what is her job, what she shall do daily, monthly, yearly. What is her scope of work, and what is not. This is important for her as a new employee in that big company. Not that she doesn't understand about her new job. Actually, she's one of the beautiful mind of this industry. She's smart and fun in the same time. She's kind, and can be called too nice, as others used to take advantage of her. She knows when other people take advantage of her, but she just couldn't resist it. What she can do is smiling, even though her heart is whining.<br />
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"This is not my work. Why on earth he ask me to do his job 'till this late. I should have read my book right now. Or that new DVD I bought yesterday."<br />
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That is how she usually complain about her job. By book she means novel, and by DVD she means a romantic comedy to please her that eventually true love will come to her.<br />
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This time she promise her self. No more helping others too much. No more work on others job desks. No more whining inside heart. I should change.<br />
Well, this is not her first time she makes a promise. She did the same promise when accepting her previous job. And her previous job. And her previous job. And even, her friends college assignment.<br />
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"Quality Manager". Katrina makes a very soft sounds while she reading her laptop screen in front of her.<br />
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Yes, that is her new job. A quality manager. She has full responsible of maintaining the quality of network in order to maximize revenue from customers. She has many supervisors under her, which mostly spread geographically around the country. She has a very big responsibility right now. She feels afraid and tremble at the same time. But she just can handle it. Her needs of love is passing others emotion in her heart. She just needs it badly, and even get fired could no longer scare her.<br />
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As she reading in a very high concentration mode, the door is knocked and she's jumping frightened. A high pitch sounds come from her mouth and the man behind the door suddenly force to open the door and ask her in a nervous way<br />
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"Katrina, what happens?". The man asked.<br />
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"Oh Pak Haryo. Nothing, you're just surprised me." Katrina replied.<br />
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Pak Haryono Duarto is Katrina's new boss. A very father figure man in his late 40s. White hairs are here and everywhere on his head. Wrinkles start to fulfill his forehead, and starts appearing on his other face parts. He is very nice to Katrina. He knows Katrina is a smart woman and genuinely nice. He is also knows that sometimes Katrina is too nice. He just wanna make sure that she's alright.<br />
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"Working till late?" Pak Haryo asks to Katrina.<br />
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"Oh no, not at all. I'm just reading the documents here and there. I'll go home in short."<br />
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They both know Katrina is lying.<br />
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Pak Haryo then steps closer and says, "you should take the job easier. You don't need to force yourself too much. You need time for yourself. Go hangout, find the man of your life. Go gather with your friends. You need it. You're smart and kind, and insanely diligent. But this is Friday, and you reallyAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-30707951792881146142013-03-27T13:48:00.000+07:002013-03-27T13:48:40.355+07:00Get Married or Ph.DThis question is a big question in my phase of life now. The dilema is to choose between to get married or to continue my study to Ph.D.<br />
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The thing is, family are pushing me so hard to get married at this stage of age. It is common in Indonesian should get married before 30s, or family will take care of it with so many different ways untill it's succedded. Well, they are actually worry about me. Their concern is, it is better to get married as soon. When my age reach 55, and I should be pension stage, my children will already mature that time and they can be independent. And hopefully, I will still able to see my grandchilds.<br />
That is actually quite true. My cousin faces this kind of problem nowadays. As he getting pension and his children are still in college now.<br />
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The other thing is, Ph.D is my dream. It is just who I am. I am created to go that way. And I'm really really in the mood of studying right now. People say to get married and then get my Ph.D. But, I'm sure it will be tough and hard for my family. Less income will be so hard, especially in other country. How if we have a child. How if he/she get sick? Following questions in my mind. I'm thinking about finishing my program then get married. But, I also afraid it's too late like my family said.<br />
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However, upon that big question lays ahead other big questions?<br />
Do you even have anyone close yet?<br />
Do you get accepted somewhere for Ph.D program?<br />
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Hahahaha... Daydreaming!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-69683684410711575362013-01-01T23:07:00.001+07:002013-01-01T23:07:59.243+07:00InitiativeLeadership is all about initiative.<br />
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When others choose to be ignorance, a good leader choose to take a chance. That's where all it started: Initiative.<br />
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This word is a big word for me this year. Because, simply I was lack of it. I'm not sure what factors made it, but i'm pretty sure the biggest contribution was from my lazyness. I was just too lazy to take chances, it ruins my personal time, me time. Let other do it.<br />
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I was wrong. Being initiative is good. My me time will not be reduced, it's just it will be filled with useful stuffs.<br />
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So, be initiative, be a leader.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-37302382034946562632012-12-12T14:56:00.001+07:002012-12-12T14:56:29.394+07:00Lapor! Saya LaparLapor! Saya Lapar..<br />
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It's an Indonesian joke which can directly interpreted as Sir! I'm hungry Sir!<br />
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The joke was started in a film comedy of army war. The film was not a really serious film, but it remind us about patriotic hearts of Indonesian Fathers.<br />
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For civilian people, including me, that joke is very amusing. For example, an army officer report duty to his/her leader and said: "Report duty! I'm hungry Sir!". The experience is like, really? Military is the toughest people on earth, should never say something like this.<br />
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Well, this joke is no longer funny for me. One time in 2006, I was work for Military Border Radio Communication. And yes, they did hungry. No, hungry is not the best word. <b>Starving</b>, it's the best word. There I found it by my self, in the deepest jungle of Entikong (Indonesia-Malaysia border), army officers was there to guard with a very minimum payment and supply food stock. There was no fancy foods there, nor fancy life. There's only duty!<br />
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If somehow, I hear an officer say something like this again: "Report duty Sir! I'm starving Sir!" Obviously, I will no longer laugh. It reminds me of the war inside of themselves, leaving all the good things world can offer, to serve their country.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-57943983819322821422012-12-09T01:00:00.000+07:002012-12-09T01:00:11.154+07:00Smoking in AC RoomI'm in a restaurant right now in a downtown of Jakarta. The room are separated in two areas. Outdoor for smoking area, and Indoor (with Air Conditioner) for non smoking area.<br />
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Apparently this rule is not completely working. I, with understanding of dislike the smokes, chosed a place indoor quite far, and strategic enough to feel the AC blow and decent outdoor view. Guess what? All people, literally all people around me, are smoking right now. Leaving me in pain breathing in smokes.<br />
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Well, what should I say, I can understand that this condition is accustomed here. Complaining is not a way out here. And most of the tables are occupied. Get out from here or smelling those smokes, are the only choices I have right now. Well, I choose to remain silent here enjoying my self. Ouw, I do have another choice: "smiling". I choose to smile right now.<br />
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Afterall, this is a hangout night.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-56070692589628702422012-10-30T00:04:00.001+07:002012-10-30T00:04:35.294+07:0029thThis evening, as I paced my car through that hectic traffic I was hiding.<br />
I saw the moon sneeking at me behind the gray clouds. Cynically smiling at me, laughing for my loneliness.<br />
Thus, the trees as well, mocking at me and I was sure they was spitting on me.<br />
Even the rain agreed. As it fell to the earth hitting at me, as it is echoing all my failures.<br />
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<blockquote class="tr_bq">
<i>I am alone in this world. My path is broken for my shield was taken away. </i></blockquote>
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Then come the angel, told me everything will be alright. The whisper was passing my ears, so calm. The wind break my window and also try to warmth me. Dwarfs are coming here, for they bring a lot of joy and happiness within their leather bags.<br />
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<blockquote class="tr_bq">
<i>I'm surprised. I am not believe. I still feel that I am alone. </i></blockquote>
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Even the stars now testified, that for so long watching human time by time, a kind like me will end up in happiness, I still don't believe it. Nor the wise of the ocean, taking me to the very deep of the blue sea, performing the beauty in the darkest deep places, I still don't believe.<br />
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I only have one thing in my mind right now:<br />
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<blockquote class="tr_bq">
<i>Where are you my love?<br />Are you ready to meet me?<br />Or, am I ready to meet you?<br />Where are you...</i></blockquote>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-35918036624580622462012-10-25T13:27:00.003+07:002012-10-25T13:27:25.902+07:00Talent Mapping<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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People say:<br />
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Well, i'm trying to do that. I made a map. Something which I really like to I less like, and try to relate them to possible income solution for my benefit.<br />
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Above picture is one of my greatest passion. Music. That is what I always love. Specially, choral music. Then, I try to define possible activities which can contribute to other from my passion. The results are actually quite awesome.<br />
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At least I can find three (3) sub majors of my passion and seven (7) possible activities which can be done and bring it to the business. However, I shall not start with business first. Let just say, I would like to help people first, I believe the income will follow. That is the unique part of doing our passion.<br />
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And then I tried to make a table. To map the opportunities, the challenges which I possibly face and the things which I currently can do. It's super awesome, that I actually can start my business even now. Just by posting it on the internet (my blog, kaskus), <i>voila!</i> I already start my business. <br />
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Let see where this is coming. Hopefully people out there start messaging me. Hopefully!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-9873442131923284942012-10-25T12:45:00.002+07:002012-10-25T12:45:44.315+07:00Pengajar Musik<br />
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<span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">Pengajar musik (untuk pemula dan madya) menyediakan jasa di bidang:</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">1. </span><b style="background-color: #fafafa; border: 0px; color: black; font: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">Dirigen (Conducting)</b><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">Dapat berupa choral clinic untuk membantu dirigen tetap dan koor.</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">2. Singing</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">With experience more than 10 years classical dan pop.</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">3. Instrument (Piano)</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">Classical, Pop, Jazz,</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">Advantages:</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">1. High musicality from long term experience.</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">2. Graduates from ITB Electrical Engineering: work in systematic way. Sangat baik untuk memberikan dasar musik.</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">3. JWC Business International Students for business perspective.</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><ul style="background-color: #fafafa; border: 0px; color: black; font-weight: normal; font: inherit; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; margin: 0px 0px 0px 1.5em; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">
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<li style="border: 0px; font: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">Kelas vokal dan piano bersifat fleksibel namun diutamakan di tempat pengajar, Komplek Jakarta Garden City, Cakung-Jakarta Timur. (45 menit)</li>
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<br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">Class can be held in </span><b style="background-color: #fafafa; border: 0px; color: black; font: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">Bahasa Indonesia</b><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;"> or </span><b style="background-color: #fafafa; border: 0px; color: black; font: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">English</b><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">.</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">Please check my Youtube channel: </span><b style="background-color: #fafafa; border: 0px; color: black; font: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">sahathutajulubo</b><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;">Please contact: </span><b style="background-color: #fafafa; border: 0px; color: black; font: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">081808604533.</b><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; color: black; font-weight: normal;" /><em style="background-color: #fafafa; border: 0px; color: black; font-weight: normal; font: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">Music is my Passion</em></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-19246274410359942522012-10-24T16:41:00.001+07:002012-10-24T16:41:14.543+07:00Reading Other ReferenceI have an experience:<br />
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When reading a reference and I stuck with it and very hard to understand, I will try to read from other references.<br />
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Well, it's easy now. We can just google it and read other reference. Somehow, I will understand more. Maybe it's because the different way of people in writing. The diction, the form of sentences, the texture of writing is different.<br />
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Just like eating, same food can have different taste. After a while, we eat those different tastes we can conclude what's that food taste should be.<br />
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That's why I conclude, reading just like eating food. The more we taste from different sources, the more we understand the basic taste.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-34311964453690533872012-10-23T16:51:00.002+07:002012-10-23T16:51:51.976+07:00To Love Our CompanyWell,<br />
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There's nothing wrong with loving our company as an employee. It probably is a must. But to love means not to be ready to move to another one.<br />
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Love here I believe is not emotionally involved, but to run our role with highest energy we have. There are several reason which can make us leave our company:<br />
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There are always reason to move to other place to work, but keep in our mind, where ever we work we should do it with full heart.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-1152484908485210532012-10-23T15:25:00.002+07:002012-10-23T15:30:32.743+07:00Employee Quadrant<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Employee quadrant is explaining the ownership of employee compare with their skills and competencies.<br />
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1st Quadrant<br />
Is the type of employee who can not in line with company's core values nor lack of skills and competencies. Action which can be done to this kind of company is to release them from company.<br />
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2nd Quadrant<br />
Is the employee who can in line with company's core values but lack of skills and competencies. Action which can be applied is to provide training to the employee thus they can improved skills and competencies.<br />
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3rd Quadrant<br />
Is the type of employee who are advanced in skills and competencies but not in line with company's core values. This type of employee is the hard one, because they usually choose not to in line with company's core. Action for this type of employee is kind of hard. What they need is sharing vision, character build and else which can finally make them accept the company's values.<br />
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4th Quadrant<br />
Is the type of employee which is best ideal. This type of employee usually not so many in a company. At this stage, company will no longer do action to the employee, but the employee is encouraged to be the leader and mentor for others type of employee.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-64138749650734892832012-10-15T15:56:00.000+07:002012-10-15T15:56:48.079+07:00NaraiokoAlkisah di sebuah Negeri antah berantah, jauh di pedalaman Nirwana. Masa di mana sang Naga masih tertidur, dan Bumi masih bernafas dengan leluasa. Masa di mana segalanya memungkinkan. Bahkan sesuatu yang tidak pernah kita pikirkan.<br />
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Ketika itu kehidupan bukanlah sekedar mengejar kebahagiaan, melainkan kebahagiaan itu sendiri adalah kehidupan. Ketika itu mereka tidak perlu berbahasa tetapi pengertian ada di mana-mana. Bahkan, diam mampu membangkitkan kematian.<br />
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Ketika itu... setiap garis lurus adalah lurus dan bengkok adalah salah. Dan ketika salah berarti lenyap. Dan ketika itu, manusia adalah tidak berharga. Mereka hanyalah penghias kehidupan. Keberadaannya tidak terlalu penting. Sama persis dengan sepancar bintang kecil di langit yang sangat jauh, seperti cuping tambahan di telinga, atau hiasan kecil di jendela.<br />
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Ketika itu tidak banyak peraturan berlaku di sana, hanya naluri dan keinginan.<br />
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Naraioko: Aku tidak mengerti sebenarnya apa kesalahanku. Aku hanya ingin melakukan apa yang aku suka. Mengapa itu tidak boleh?<br />
Buma: Engkau melawan alam. Kita hanya mahluk lemah. Alam dapat dengan mudah menghanguskanmu.<br />
Naraioko: Hmm.. tidak bisa, aku akan tetap melakukan hal ini.<br />
Buma: Sudahlah.. aku tahu kita memang harus terus bermimpi, tetapi apakah engkau yakin bahwa mimpimu itu akan membawa kebaikan di masa depan. Apakah engkau yakin bahwa itu bukan hanya egomu semata?<br />
Naraioko: Engkau benar. Aku hanya ingin melihat dunia luar. Engkau tahu aku suka bertualang. Membantu spesies kita memang hanya kamuflase ku saja. Hmhh..<br />
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Ketika itu manusia memang mampu berpikir, tetapi alam terus memburu manusia. Bahkan, tanah, dinding-dinding gua, dan tumbuhan tidak bisa tidak untuk memangsa manusia.<br />
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Alam sudah terlalu benci kepada manusia. Masa itu, alam memburu manusia bukan karena lapar, tetapi suatu tindak pertahanan diri.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-81938022398775153402012-10-15T15:55:00.000+07:002012-10-15T15:55:19.495+07:00Dimensi Lain (Bagian 1)<span style="font-style: italic;">Ia orang yang sangat berbeda denganku. Aku seorang yang sangat teratur, sangat rapih, tepat waktu, sangat sistematis dan sangat-sangat memerdulikan masalah kesantunan. Sedangkan Ia; Ia berbeda 180 derajat dari ku. Ia sangat tak acuh, selalu terlambat, hidup seenaknya, pergi seenaknya, pulang seenaknya. Seperti tidak ada yang menjadi beban dalam hidupnya</span>. Ade mulai berpikir menimbang-nimbang dalam pikirannya. Ia termasuk orang yang menganut paham pengaruh hormon di dalam darah menentukan karakter dari orang tersebut. Ia mengaku dan sangat menyelami dirinya seorang Melankolis.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">Ini pasti namanya Cinta</span>. Pikir Ade. Sebagai seorang wanita dewasa berumur 27 tahun Ia tidak ingin lagi bermain-main dalam hal yang selalu dibicarakan teman-teman sebayanya saat ini, cinta dan keluarga. Ade tidak lagi mau merepotkan rasa di hatinya dengan perihal-perihal tak jelas nan mengambang di dalam hati, yang membuat Ia kelabakan selama merasakannya, cinta. Dahulu mungkin Ade berpikir seperti itu. Namun kini ketika seluruh keluarga mendesak, satu demi satu teman sebayanya menikah, bahkan telah memiliki anak; target Ade jelas. Cinta dan Keluarga. Titik. Tidak ada kesempatan untuk yang lain-lain.<br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;">Apa yah maksud perkataan Dia tadi? Kenapa Ia tadi tiba-tiba memanggil dirinya dengan sebutan aku. Biasanya Ia menggunakan kata gua. Akh, tapi tadi seharian Ia menggunakan kata yang sama ke semua orang. Kata Aku. Lantas kenapa diksinya menjadi sangat sopan kepadaku. Akh.. sudahlah, letih memikirkannya</span>. Ade mulai dihantui dengan perasaan itu. Perasaan yang bergejolak. Suatu tanda tanya, yang selalu dipikirkan satu insan. Apakah saat ini dia sedang memikirkan aku juga?<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-73331105016532175362012-10-15T15:19:00.002+07:002012-10-15T15:19:27.736+07:00Number of VisitorsJust came back to this blog after a while:<br />
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<a href="http://rahard.wordpress.com/">http://rahard.wordpress.com/</a></blockquote>
This is a blog of one of my lecturer in Bachelor Degree of Electrical Engineering back in 2001-2005. He is one very energetic lecturer with great sense of humor. His name is Budi Rahardjo. Well, there's a time. When my generation will take over his generation to continue fight for this world. Awesome!<br />
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Something catch my attention when visiting his blog.<br />
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<i>Yes, his number of visitors. <b>3,174,294</b> visits. Superb!</i></blockquote>
I wonder if I will ever reach that number in this blog. Currently I have only 24,737 visits. If I turn to be a famous person, maybe I will. Or maybe if I take my Doctoral degree, people start to respect me and pay attention to my writings. Maybe, I can't really sure. It's just a theory. <br />
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Sometimes blogging can be a battle. Battle to gain as many readers as possible. How the art of writing can actually engage them and be loyal to our blog.<br />
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<i>The art of writing. </i></blockquote>
I'm a hundred percent believe that what makes readers loyal is they get what they want. And that should be poured out in a blogger writings. As simple as that.<br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-34927181807487534452012-10-12T13:59:00.002+07:002012-10-12T14:01:09.355+07:00Si Pengemis dan Pangeran TampanMasih adakah 2 orang yang lebih berbeda dari ini?<br />
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Masih adakah 2 orang yang lebih berlawanan dari mereka?</div>
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Yang satu seorang pengemis. Kumel, bau, busuk, kusam, pakaiannya compang-camping. Dan yang paling penting, Ia menganggap dunia ini sangat kompleks. Semua yang ada di dunia ini, berikut permasalahannya sangat kompleks. </div>
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Yang satu lagi seorang Pangeran Tampan. Rupawan. Elegan. Eksklusif. <i>Branded</i>. <i>High class</i>. Dan yang paling penting, Ia menganggap dunia ini sederhana. Kebetulan tidak ada hal yang dapat memusingkannya. </div>
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<i>Pengemis: Aku bisa melihat cinta di sekelilingku, tapi aku tidak bisa merasakannya. </i></div>
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<i>Pengemis: Ya, bisa dikatakan begitu. Cinta bukan untukku. Cinta bukan untuk orang seperti aku. Lihat diriku, siapakah yang mungkin mencintaiku?</i></div>
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<i>Pengemis: Hmmhh... jikalau aku lahir dari cinta, nampaknya aku tak mungkin seperti ini. Aku mungkin sudah memiliki keluarga pada saat ini. Setidaknya yang mau melindungi aku. Mungkin bisa dikatakan, aku ini lahir dari nafsu. Nafsu kecelakaan, nafsu yang tidak bertanggung jawab. </i></div>
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<i>Pengemis: Hmmhh... nampaknya aku agak naif dengan pikiran seperti itu. Lihat diriku. Sepertinya untuk orang seperti aku, bisa bertahan seperti ini saja sudah syukur. Dan, sekali lagi cinta bukan untuk aku. Cinta bukan untuk orang sepertiku. </i></div>
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<i>Pengemis: Mudah bagimu mengatakannya. Sesaat ku hirup udara, yang ku cium adalah rasa lapar, bau harum makanan di luar sana. </i></div>
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<i>Pengemis: Karena aku realistis. Memendam rasa itu hanya membuat aku terluka. Berlarut dalam mimpi yang menyayat hatiku. </i></div>
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Iya, itu juga. Pada akhirnya aku yakin kami pasti bertemu. Entah aku yang menemuinya, atau cinta yang menemukanku. </i></div>
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<i>Pengemis: Lantas, bagaimana hasil pencarianmu. </i></div>
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Belum ada hasil, tetapi aku optimis aku akan bertemu cinta. Ia ada di luar sana. Tinggal ku genggam, dan aku akan menjadi miliknya selamanya. </i></div>
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<i>Pengemis: Kalau begitu, semoga beruntung untukmu, menemukan cinta. </i></div>
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Engkau bersikap sangat skeptik dengan cinta. Aku rasa engkau tidak boleh mempersalahkannya. </i></div>
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<i>Pengemis: Aku sama sekali tidak menyalahkan cinta. Aku hanya telah menyerah. Dan aku tidak mau berpura-pura. </i></div>
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Aku salut kepadamu. Engkau sangat memegang teguh prinsipmu. Yang aku bingung, bagaimana engkau hidup tanpa cinta? Semua orang butuh cinta.</i></div>
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<i>Pengemis: Rasanya hanya ada satu jalan. Aku hidup dengan diriku sendiri. </i></div>
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Lalu apakah engkau juga mau mencintai orang lain?</i></div>
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<i>Pengemis: Kadang aku berbuat baik untuk orang lain, tapi rasanya itu bukan cinta. Tentu saja cinta lebih dari pada itu. </i></div>
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Nah.. engkau salah. Cinta ada bermacam-macam. Ada cinta kepada Tuhan, dengan sesama, dengan pasangan atau kekasih, cinta dengan keluarga, sahabat dan lain-lain. Cinta sama sekali tidak sebatas pangeran dan puteri seperti di negeri dongeng. Cinta ada di mana-mana. Tersebar di mana-mana. Di udara, di bumi, di tanah. Itu yang menghidupi kita. Semua orang tidak bisa hidup tanpa cinta.</i><br />
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<i>Pengemis: Kalau begitu aku salah. Sepertinya aku bisa juga hidup dalam cinta. Sekalipun dalam kemiskinan.</i><br />
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Tepat sekali. Cinta adalah cinta. Tidak pernah terikat dengan apapun. Harta sekalipun. Karena memang itu hakikat manusia untuk mencintai. Carilah manusia yang paling kejam sepanjang abad. Selidiki hatinya. Adakah ia menaruh kasih kepada kekasihnya, anaknya, atau siapapun. Intinya, bahkan orang yang paling kejam tetap hidup dalam cinta.</i><br />
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<i>Pengemis: Aku rasa engkau benar.</i><br />
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Lalu, bagaimana jika aku mengatakan aku mencintaimu. Maukah engkau menerimanya?</i><br />
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<i>Pengemis: Engkau sudah gila!</i><br />
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Kenapa engkau bilang aku gila?</i><br />
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<i>Pengemis: Karena engkau pangeran. Tampan. Sangat kaya. Terhormat. Pada dasarnya engkau adalah segalanya.</i><br />
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Aneh. Aku pikir kita sudah sepakat bahwa cinta tidak dipengaruhi apapun. Harta, status, penampilan, apapun. Mengapa engkau menarik hal itu kembali?</i><br />
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<i>Pengemis: Karena aku pikir engkau tidak realistis. Engkau tenggelam dengan idealismu tentang cinta. Baiklah cintailah aku. Aku menerimamu. Apakah kamu pikir dunia akan menerima? Keluargamu akan menerima? Apa yang akan terjadi padaku selanjutnya? Aku akan hidup dalam kutukan sepanjang umur hidupku.</i><br />
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Aha... engkau memerdulikan orang lain. Engkau masih berpikir cinta dipengaruhi oleh hal-hal lain. Cinta masih dipusingkan oleh faktor-faktor lain.</i><br />
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<i>Pengemis: Tentu saja. Itulah kenyataannya.</i><br />
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Sepertinya bukan itu kenyataannya.</i><br />
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<i>Pengemis: Lalu apa?</i><br />
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Sebenarnya pertanyaan mudah. Mampukah engkau mencintaiku dengan semua keberadaanku?</i><br />
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<i>Pengemis: Tentu saja aku mampu. Bahkan aku akan sangat terangkat. Aku akan menjadi kaya. Terkenal. Harkat martabatku akan menjadi baik.</i><br />
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Bukan? Bukan itu. Engkau menilainya salah. Kaya-miskin. Terhormat-terhina. Baik-buruk. Itu semua perbedaan. Mampukah engkau mencintai aku dengan semua perbedaan kita? Akan jauh lebih banyak dari pada itu. Bahkan hal-hal kecil akan memicu pertengkaran dahsyat. Pertanyaannya, mampukah engkau mencintai aku dengan semua perbedaan itu?</i><br />
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<i>Pengemis: Aku rasa aku sanggup.</i><br />
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<i>Pangeran Tampan: Nah! Benar begitu. Itu artinya engkau telah melihatku sebagai seorang manusia di mata manusia lain. Yang mau dicintai dan mencintai. Terlepas dari semua keberadaanku. Aku adalah manusia. Aku haus akan cinta. Aku dan cinta tidak bisa dipisahkan.</i><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02681221869200892757noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20327745.post-1473422241396878422012-10-10T00:52:00.000+07:002012-10-11T14:00:44.314+07:00Capital LadderGuest Lecture<br />
Tuesday, 10 Oct 2012.<br />
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Guest Lecture today presented Antony Liem, one of the founder of Merah Putih Incubator. He shared a lot of things about e-commerce in Indonesia. He was also one of the founder of famous socialite site kaskus.<br />
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The conclusion of his lecture is one:<br />
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<b><i>Do not start e-commerce business now!</i></b></blockquote>
Indonesian people, culture, law, system are not ready yet. Instead, run business which are the supporting business of e-commerce. There are 4 types of supporting business of e-commerce:<br />
1. Logistic Solution<br />
2. Payment Solution<br />
3. Price Comparison<br />
4. Affiliate sales or Marketing<br />
Those four are great opportunies following the rapid growth of internet penetration in Indonesia static or mobile.<br />
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One thing which captured my attention was his theory about Capital Ladder. It is a step of capital funding trust from different sources.<br />
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According to the lectures there are seven (7) sources people can get their capital. The higher the level, the more trustable and valuable business you have.<br />
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1. Sweat.<br />
The very basic human capital. Our force is our modal.<br />
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2. Personal Money/Loan/Deposit<br />
The very basic way people start their business is using their own money. Either it is their saving, loan or every personal liquid assets.<br />
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3. Angel Investor<br />
Is a first kind of investation. But the investation is not to the business, but personal to the person. Usually comes from family, friend or mentor who believe in us. This type of investation required no fullback payment. Sometimes doesn't need to be paid back. That's why it is called Angel Investor.<br />
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4. Incubator<br />
Incubator term here is taken from the same term of baby incubator. The new born "baby" company is guided by an incubator company to start its business. The incubator help not just the fund but also the skills and tips needed for that particular business. Merah-Putih is one of the example of incubator company in Indonesia.<br />
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5. Venture Capital<br />
A venture capital agent will collect fund from fund holders all over the world. And then analyze it, calculate it, so that the fund which collected can be allocated to special business been analyzed. (I think one my friend work in this area. Finally I know what is he really doing. Haha)<br />
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6. Bank Loan<br />
In this particular step, means that our business is actually worth a value to a Bank. A very trustworthy organization for business recogniztion.<br />
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7. IPO<br />
The last funding step is IPO.<br />
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