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Her long dark hair is tight up in a ponytail style with a pink elastic hair band. The pink color matches the color of her T-shirt. I like pink. I like it a lot so that the image of that little girl sticks on my mind. If I have to guess, I would say that she’s around 9 years old, hopefully studying in elementary school at daytime. But, who am I to hope for her, on which is best for her? I’m not

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Being in the Thesis phase of my social science study, I am in the mood of advancing and proposing social theories and concepts. Here in the Netherlands, we had a “moody” spring-to-summer transition times. I am proposing: when it comes down to the weather, consult the Dutch! The Dutch weather is complex. The idea of spring and/or summer is messy between warm-dry in one week and cold-wet in the

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We all know that the Netherlands is well known for its overflowing support for cyclists—spacious bicycle paths and traffic priority in roundabout to name a few. However, I am quite amazed with the fact that the country went so far as to inventing a basketball exercise for cyclists! This invention is called ‘blikvanger.’ Blikvanger is a trash bin for cyclists on the move. With google translate

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As published in Resource Magazine (for Wageningen University students and employees), 21 April 2011.'Participant Observation' is a research strategy of gathering data through participating in the phenomenon to be studied and observing it in its 'natural' environment.Last year, I had an assignment to use participant observation on Queen's Day (30 April 2010) in the Netherlands. Interestingly, the

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During the workcamp, not only there were lots of “food for thoughts”, but also lots of thoughts were put for (preparing) food. We organized ourselves by asking all of us, the volunteers, to sign up on which day we would like to be in the daily cooking team. The tasks of the team were preparing breakfast, tea/coffee break, lunch, and dinner, delivering water for people in the construction sites,

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and finally it arrives ...feeling like pressing the *fastforward* button 'dislike'picture from: here

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Dear my dear Sister,Promise me when we meet again, we'll have our sisterhood space--you, me, the spoken and the unspoken...Till then... seize the day sis! LIFE has SO much to offer :)Big Hugs,Steisi.

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I delivered this speech one hour ago in Bonn International Toastmasters Club. At the end of the speech, together with the round of applause from the-always-supporting people in Toastmasters, I felt so nostalgic of my FUNtastic time with my previous boss, Pawan Patil, in the World Bank Office Jakarta. I would like to share the speech with you--readers. Back then in July 2009, we never had the

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As published in Resource Magazine (for Wageningen University students and employees), 20 October 2010.Any Indonesian can perfectly pronounce at least three Dutch words—koelkast(refrigerator), kraan (tap), and stopkontakt (electric outlet). Those three words have the same meaning and pronunciation in Dutch and in Indonesian. The real test of our pronunciation of Dutch comes when it involves the

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As published in Resource Magazine (for Wageningen University students and employees), 23 September 2010.On facebook, there’s a public group named 'You know your Dutch when…' and believe it or not, number one on the list is '… when you love eating Vla.' Well, I have been living in the Netherlands for one year and I have no complaints about the vla culture. Vla is my love at first sight. It

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Yipppeee... the video of pictures compilation is officially in the Study Program's webpage in Wageningen University! Hope you all enjoy it. Feedback/critics are most welcome! http://www.mdr.wur.nl/UK/Student+life/*PS. Thanks Abs for the idea of the song and for being on the other side of the monitor during the creative process :)HUGS,

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Some of you may know that I've been juggling Thesis Topic(s) in my head for quite some time now. Recently, Conny Almekinders, one of my lectures here in Wageningen shared her tips in relation to Thesis/Proposal writing. Actually, it's nothing new, but it coincided nicely with my state of emotion (entangled with confusions) at that time. Well, 'good timing' does able to turn ordinary into

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This afternoon I was very lucky to get some nice and right-on-time inspirations via skype call from my version of 'Indonesian-next-best-thing', Daniel Chrisendo. Indonesia needs more energetic and inspiring YOUTH like him, no doubt!!We were discussing about my fear of reverse-culture-shock when I come back to Indonesia. He shared 2 brilliant 'food-for-thoughts':1. I fear to be drowned in some '

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After one year of studying social science here in Wageningen, I have better understanding on the fact that every individual is unique. The fact that everyone of us has our own reality and that reality is (socially) constructed. That said, it is indeed SPECIAL to have one other individual in this Planet Earth who can UNDERSTAND you! It is SPECIAL to have someone who can understand the construction

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Early morningwake up and checkingso many things running in their headsBirds are singingas they start walkingmaking sure people have some breadMorogoro is their playgroundwhere people are lost and foundyou always hear their soundhelping all aroundLuzius Tere FiorinaLea Johanes KahalAsante asante sanaThank you thank you thank youAlways busybut also happyorganizing everythingAlways toughbut never

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My homey home, here in Wageningenhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ofhnl_PzWqc#Thanks to PPI Wageningen team (for nominating my student room in Asserpark) and Bang Drias (producer and reporter)!

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"For many days, I wondered if that mat really had existed, or of he was an angel sent by God to teach me the secret lessons of life. In the end, I decided that he had been a real man, a man who had loved me, even if only for an afternoon, and during that afternoon, he'd given me everything... his struggles, his joys, his difficulties, and his dreams. That afternoon I gave myself wholly as well--I

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Another food for thoughts from Paulo Coelho's book: The Winner Stands Alone"... total power means total slavery. when you get that far, you don't ever want to give it up... there's always a new mountain to climb. ... success is both an addiction and an enslavement ..."sounds familiar...Remembering my chat with my Bolivian best friend, Mariana. we can chat about everything and nothing; the spoken

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Sis,These couple of days I’ve been trying to observe myself. Haha, maybe it’s influenced by the "Methods, Technique, and Data Analysis for Field Research" course that I’m doing this period. It’s a super intensive course with endless readings and (individual and group) assignments. I’m very lucky to have wonderful people (Tanya and Elisa) in my group. I observed that I feel better after a shower.

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Sis,Yesterday I was in Utrecht with Mba Djummy, a good friend of mine who has been in the Netherlands in the past 3 weeks for a media training in Hilversum. She will return to Jakarta tomorrow. It was a nice sunny day with some chilly winds. We had a Dutch lunch of Harring and Kibbeling with Bread in Utrecht Open Market, visited the Money Museum, walked around the Dom, had doner for dinner, and a

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Sis,It's been ages since my last Pieces Mission for you. So, I managed to pass "The Test of Life" ... It was tough Sis, I did not pass it with 'flying colors', just an average mark. As I reflect on the day of the 'test', I was too busy being sad and forgetting to give support and encouragement! I will correct that in future life. Well, I am feeling better these days, the old trick of keeping

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From a friend here in Wageningen, as we discussed about his passion for music:Steisi: Mr.pelangi, I wrote down a couple of random thoughts and remarks I recently saw or heard from the people around me here in my Wageningen life... the temporary life I'm living in. Steisi: Yours got number 2: "A musical friend was greeting me from behind the bar. He was tired, I was tired. He's keeping the Jam

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Sis,It's been quite sometimes since my last writing to you.Spring has arrived they say, flowers are blossoming and that beautiful Cherry Blossom (white, pink, pink-red) are here in Wageningen. I had a nice walk with Astrid this afternoon to the Forest of Wageningen and on the way back we took 2 branches and they are now in my room. Their beauty is helping me to go through this test of life...I

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Sis,I went to Rotterdam and Delft today. It was worthwhile! Rotterdam took my breath away--the city is so full of surprises of architecture/art works! Fenni and I, we made this one liner for Rotterdam: "Tak Mau Sama (Say No to Same)." All sort of buildings (city hall, apartment, train station, office building, museum, etc.) have their own distinguished architectural style that makes a bold

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Sis,It was a beautiful sunny day!! I went to Utrecht to join a Jumat Agung (Good Friday) ceremony in one of the Catholic Church there. I walked around the city center after the ceremony and before Toastmasters. This was my first time walking around the artistic city of Utrecht even though I go there every now and then to visit Bulang Utrecht or every 2 Fridays of the month for Utrecht

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Sis,So you like the idea of Pieces Mission. Great! So, here we go...I was supposed to write this down last night before falling asleep. But, was a bit swamped I guess. I went to the Tropical Museum in Amsterdam for an Anthropology course that I'm taking this period. It was a group trip, with the lecturer and the class. It is quite a huge museum and the building was functioned as the VOC (yes,

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Sis,Let's try out the Pieces Mission. I guess you know couple of reasons why I would like to do this mission. You know I've always been amazed with inspirational readings or movies, for example my love in Paulo Coelho's novels. Sometimes those words have huge effect on me and really improve how I see life and how I see myself. So, I've always been wanting to be a writer as well...someday. To be

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The only constant is change itself!As some of you may know, I am currently living a student life in Wageningen University, The Netherlands. The name of my Master program has been changed to MSc Development and Rural Innovation (MDR). Before MDR, the name was MSc Management of Agro-Ecological Knowledge and Social Change (MAKS). The change is only in the name of the program, not in the content;

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Just want to write down a couple of random thoughts and remarks I recently saw or heard from friends... from the people around me here in my Wageningen life... yup, the temporary life I'm living in :)1. A corridor mate was cooking. A delicious smell filled the corridor! He told me he is cooking for a dinner with his girlfriend. *Ahh.. it was not only the smell of the food, but also the smell of

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March is the start of the color and smell of spring (and yes, it will be my first experience of spring's beauty!). March is the start of Period 4 in my MAKS study (the new name of my MSc program is Master of Development and Rural Innovation, as per September 2010). March is living my decision to focus my study in Rural Development Sociology and to dwell with intensive Anthropological and

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Miss you Pa!

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Finally found this piece again! Thanks to Pak Agung from Omah Sendok Restaurant! The Jakarta Globe NewspaperApril 16, 2009My Jakarta: Steisi MileivaSteisi Mileiva, 24, is a research assistant at the World Bank who recently made the move to Jakarta from the outlying city of Bogor. But the Bogor Agricultural University graduate could easily have taken an entirely different career path. After

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I told you to let gobut you don't listen...I told you to forgetbut you don't listen...I told you to look another waybut you don't listen...I am PAINand I always give you those optionsYou always hear me,but you don't listen!

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It says that the power of etnography is its openness. It enables the readers to capture and to question the complexity of the realities the writer pretend to know. Reality is constructed, so writing an etnography piece is about constructing the constructed reality. In another book about etnography, it says this triple layers: to understand the understood understanding!

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and that moment finally cameopening your windowin a December morning and see that beautiful WHITE!and that moment finally camewearing layers of clothingwarm socks and closed earand cycle through the WHITE!and that moment finally camemy pair of eyes indulgedmy heart leapedand mesmerized with the WHITE!and that moment adds upto live life to the fullestand to be 100% happylife has so much to offer!

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Dalam senyap pagi ini...Merenda hidup di tempat baru sungguh petualangan yang menarik! Tempat baru, teman baru, problematika baru, kesempatan baru.Tidak mudah merengek dan mengeluh untuk setiap permasalahan. Tidak mudah mengekspresikan 100% beban di hati dengan bahasa asing, maka sekian persen sesak itu masih tersisa... Seringkali kubicara dengan diriku sendiri, berpijak dengan dua kaki ini.

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Words are powerful. Sometimes they are indeed a manifestation of life's abstraction. Pictures are powerful. Most of the times we take pictures to freeze moments or feelings. We want to treasure them and we would like to be able to re-visit those moments and feelings in the future. As it's getting colder (and windier) here in the Netherlands, the word WARM has become one of my favorites! Here are

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It was November 8, one of the most beautiful Sunny days in Wageningen. MorningThere was a Sweet Surprise on my door from Lieneke. A colorful writing of happy birthday with colorful balloons hanging on its side. It was another Serene Sunday mass at Aula Dei. It was a Spontaneous decision to cycle to de Bongerd and Sit facing the Sun reading Jared Diamond’s Science-novel. AfternoonIt was another

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In Bahasa Indonesia, Happy Birthday is "Selamat Ulang Tahun." If literally translated, Selamat Ulang Tahun is more or less "Happy Repeating the Year".Reaching quarter century, I was wondering why "Ulang Tahun?" why "Repeating the Year?" I haven't done substantial research on it, so here's my own interpretation and a support from here. I would say "Selamat Ulang Tahun" is not about repeating the

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(English version below)Sama seperti sedikit garam dan gula diperlukan saat memasak,Sedikit galauSedikit rinduSedikit pedihSedikit air matadiperlukan dalam hidup.Berapa banyak?Secukupnya.Bagaimana tahu kalau sudah cukup?Cicipi.Cicipilah hidup, apa sudah terasa galau, rindu, pedih, dan air mata? Jika sudah, hidup tidak hambar. Hidup siap disantap.*mengenang masak perdana di Wageningen, 26 Oktober

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Why so sad?Look at the beauty of lifeThat pinkish 'beauty of life' was taken 8 minutes ago from my window.Well... it's simplifying the complex problems of the world by simply saying: "look at the beauty of life" But... it's nice for everyone to have the ability to cheer his/herself and be happy in this life!What makes you happy?

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Jika ada satu jatah permintaan ajaib, kamu mau minta apa?Saya akan minta "fasih dan senang menulis"Semoga itu dianggap satu permintaan ...------------------------------------------------------If you had a chance to ask for one magic wish, what would you ask? I would ask "to have the skills and the joy of writing"Well, I hope that can be considered as one wish ...

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I've always wanted to write down about this.When we are introduced to new ideas/knowledge, people like to say: "take your time and let it sink"I vaguely remember, but I think some lecturers in my MAKS classes also said it. In MAKS program lots of the social science theories and/or concepts are a whole new ball game for the students or at least for me who did my Bachelor in a field of natural

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Living in Wageningen has lots to do with KEYS!It took me some times to re-configure my body coordination in dealing with the technological objects (doors and bicycle lock) via the KEYS. Here's a real illustration of finding my way inside/outside my student room.the door to my lovely roomthe door to my room corridorthe door to my bicycle-park (not car park unfortunately .. haha..)the lock of my

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Kadang dia jenuhdan ingin ganti topeng ituKadang dia letihdan ingin buka topeng ituNamun kadang dia takutAkan kesendiriannya dalam topeng barunyaAkan kesendiriannya tanpa topengnyaKarena dia tak mengada tanpa topengnyaAtau… dia tak berani mengada tanpa topengnya*Gambar Topeng Bali dari sini.

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Budaya antri atau menunggu giliran sangat mendarah daging di negeri kincir angin ini.Siang itu saya hendak menikmati es krim Cicuto Ijssalon di Schuijlensteeg, Wageningen. Saya melakukan kesalahan karena tanpa menunggu orang di depan saya selesai melakukan pembayaran, saya sudah berkata pada pemuda di belakang konter es krim: “chocolate please.” Setelah selesai melakukan sesuatu (lupa tepatnya

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A single (still.. haha..) autumn color shot during a trip to Edam, famous for its cheese marketi see trees of green, red roses tooi see them bloom for me and youand i think to myself, what a wonderful world!i see skies of blue, and clouds of whitethe bright blessed day, dark sacred nightand i think to myself, what a wonderful world!the colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the skyare also on the

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Readers, I'm back!For the next year or two, I'll be writing it down from outside Indonesia.I am currently in the Netherlands.Gathering the past, struggling the present, and crafting the future through a Master course in Wageningen University. I am enrolling in a SUPER interesting program named: MAKS... Management of Agro-Ecological Knowledge and Social Change! I promise you I'll write more about

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It is a bit painfulIt is going back and forth It is the spice of lifeIt is somehow neededIt is what it isIt is the way it isIt was this evening …

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It’s a shiny morning today. I just got an orange from my next-cubicle colleague. I just had a good laugh.I just haven’t found the dream-kos.Now I know why people work hard to have a HOME….Coz everyone needs its spaceCoz everyone needs a dream….

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After New Year celebration I wrote down that in 2009 I would love to go to Washington D.C. either for work or with my own money (for fun) and visit my aunt and fam in Virginia. The power of 'writing it down' came a bit fast for me. Here I am in Obama-DC. January 26 until February 6 combining work and fun. The excitement conquers the tiresome of work and the 'living my dream' reality warms up the

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Happy 2009! I hope that you're 'showing up' in every single day of your life in 2009. The day is made up of 24 hours and an infinite number of moments (from "The Witch of Portobello"). I hope those moments spice up your 2009 perfectly!Carpe Diem! Seize the day! "Dead Poets Society"I went into the woods because I wanted to live deliberately.I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life

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Saya suka Sherlock Holmes. Suka kejelian pengamatannya dan kelihaiannya menjahit berbagai potongan-potongan fakta, pola, dan logika menjadi suatu kebenaran. Saya juga suka saat-saat dimana saya membaca (apa saja: novel, blog, lirik lagu, puisi, status facebook, dll.) dan menggumamkan "waaaaahhh..." dengan mata berbinar-binar seraya kembali mengulang-ulang membaca beberapa kalimat tertentu dalam

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All readers, here is an opportunity for all YOUTH who like to write or looking for reasons to start writing :)__________Tell the World How to Change Are you passionate about development? Do you have opinions on how to make the world a better place? Want the world to hear you? Now's your chance! Youthink! is launching a blog. The goal is to create a social platform for youth discussion around

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In HEROES season #1 (not sure episode #1 or #2), there's a scene where Hiro 'travel' to New York City and found a comic book about him. EXACTLY describing detail things he did last night in Japan.This week I made a cheerful start. Almost like Hiro, I found a comic piece about my work in the office :)

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Once upon a time in a brain of a confused young lady 'A'...A : Hi B!B : What's up now?A : Can you give me God's cellphone number?A : I really need to talk with Him.A : Or, if he's busy...I can text Him.B : Why do want to bother Him?A : It's about life and all its mysteries.A : I need to consult some stuff with Him.A : I need to check whether I am at the right part of the puzzle, coz it doesn't

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This evening I had a good chat. Thanks to the advancement of communication technology, wide oceans are near enough. x : so... are u happy?x : have you found yourself?y : well...that's why i have decided to live out of indoy : I am happy here xy : I am happy here in europe, i found myself and i can live my life.x : that's what matters!I haven't found myself and I'm looking for it. It's like doing

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In the Name of God, I take you, to be my wife/husband,To have and to hold from this day forward,For better for worse,For richer for poorer,In sickness and in health,To love and to cherish,Until we are parted by death.This is my solemn vow.Saya berjanji setia kepadamu dalam suka dan duka, di waktu sehat maupun sakit, dalam untung dan malang. Saya mau mencintai dan menghormati engkau seumur hidup

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Today I lived my dreams for 20 minutes. A fascinating 20 minutes at Bulungan's busy street in South Jakarta. Yes, I was a news reporter!! With medium striking heat of 10.15 – 10.35 am; continuous pollution from motorbikes, cars and buses; but with the 'top note flavor' of bliss… *yay*We made a news report about Indonesia as a confident Middle Income Country (MIC) and also about the new Country

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Suatu sore mendung di salah satu gedung pencakar langit kebanggan kota Jakarta… Kuning itu menyala...X: gima na sih cara ny X: ngapusX: friendX: kay lo apus gwY: ?Cukup mengejutkan dan 4 baris itu cukup membuatku membalik-balik halaman novel misteri hidupku untuk mencari 2 halaman berbeda saat kisah itu dituliskan...-thanks to X di sore itu, siapapun engkau dan bagaimanapun kita saling

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This lovely piece is taken from "Like the Flowing River" by Paulo Coelho (author of the Alchemist). It is shared because I highly believe in its relevance! I hope you will be like this pencil when you grow up. It has five qualities which, if you manage to hang on to them, will make you a person who is always at peace with the world.First quality: you are capable of great things, but you must

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My eyes are fine. Unfortunately, fine is not enough to value the above scene. A colleague, Indra Irnawan, was the one who wears the knowledge®-branded eyeglasses.It was at the foot of Salak Mountain, Sukabumi-West Java. I went there with a group of 'very-fun-to-be-with' people. They are my 'we-fight-poverty-with-passion-and-professionalism' colleagues, the 'love-of-my-life' of my colleagues and

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I spent a quarter of October 2 (2nd day of Idul Fitri) by watching movies. There's an interesting line in the cover page of Smart People DVD: 'Sometimes the smartest people have the most to learn.' The movie elaborates on people who are smart in hard skills (academic), but not getting good grades in soft skills (interpersonal relationship). Ellen Page smoothly played a friendless-overachiever

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Berbeda dengan jam di monumen Big Ben di Inggris (kiri), Jam Gadang (kanan) di Sumatera Barat-Indonesia menggunakan IIII untuk menyatakan angka 4-nya.Masih sering mendengar ucapan-ucapan seperti ini? "Kalian duluan deh, nanti tungguin di lobi ya, aku beresin tas dulu…" "Jangan terburu-buru, pacarmu pasti mau menunggu…" "Bentar ya Ma, masih ditelepon nih…" Jika Kalian, Pacarmu, dan Ma digantikan

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Wanita hamil (besar) itu melangkah pasti menuju sang pria. Saling pandang sejenak, lalu diberikannya barang bawaannya kepada sang pria. Dipakainya jaket penutup tubuh, sapu tangan penutup hidung dan mulut. Disempatkannya merapikan rambut sejenak sebelum memakai helm pelindung kepala itu. Lalu, dilangkahkannya kakinya untuk duduk di belakang sang pria. Sebagai orang yang tidak bisa mengendarai

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Saya heran. Tissue masih saja dibuang di Closet (untunglah saya belum pernah melihat Pembalut di closet). Padahal tulisan itu sudah tertempel di setiap bilik toilet di kantor. Ketidakpedulian yang sangat besar. Begitulah yang umumnya terjadi pada sarana-sarana publik. Atau.... Ataukah karena tulisan itu tertulis dalam Bahasa Indonesia? Pekerja di kantor ini multi-bangsa dan kemungkinan mereka

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Kala aku bercerita tentang tempat kerjaku, Bank Dunia, aku tak lupa mengatakan ada seorang sahabat bernama Mba Neni. Ada juga tim nonton bareng dan duduk bareng (di masa-masa awal yang penuh perjuangan itu)--Aku, Mba Neni, dan Mas Mul (Mulyadi Subali). Mas Mul pun menjadi penasehat dan 'dokter' IT aku dan Mba Neni, Mas Mul-lah yang berulang kali menyelamatkan laptop kami, terjemahan bahasa

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Found this impressive quote from wikipedia, when googling the FUNtastic word: Youth."This world demands the qualities of youth: not a time of life but a state of mind, a temper of the will, a quality of imagination, a predominance of courage over timidity, of the appetite for adventure over the love of ease." - Robert KennedyFor me, being youth myself, youth is an energy I want to preserve. I

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I missed my 8pm Yoga class for something priceless. Doors are like opportunities. Understand yourself before opening, Equip yourself before entering.Tuesday, July 29, 2008X (7:29 PM): huaaaaaaaaaaa... kenapa ya akhir2 ini aku ngrasa looser bgtY (7:31 PM): hah?X (7:32 PM): bnyk hal2 yg gk bisa aku akhiri, pdhl udah aku mulaiX (7:33 PM): dan orang2 spertinya tdk bs mnerima sgala masalah yg jadi

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I love my life, for being able to… Put eyeliner in my eyelid, even though I rarely make it balance between both eyelids;Hop in to F 1546 BH every Monday morning and Friday evening, and easily be myself;Walk out of the elevator at 13th floor, greet the security officers, take a clean glass, type in my password and start my ‘enjoyable’ work day;Close various windows, log off, turn off the monitor

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Dear readers, I am completely aware that signing a petition does not directly making poverty history. But, it is one way to spread out the words, make more people aware, and inspire some to take further actions. I just signed a petition asking the G8 take urgent action against extreme poverty, and I'm hoping that you'll join me. Sign the petition now at: http://www.one.org/international/g8 There

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Thanks to my boss (Pawan G. Patil), I experienced Kahlil Gibran "The Prophet." A mysterious black book, with a dozen of reproduced illustrations from original drawings by KG himself, and using Pierre Simon Fournier's type design.KG once said: "I think I've never been without The Prophet since I first conceived the book back in Mount Lebanon. It seems to have been a part of me....I kept the

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I imagine what if a person was given a chance to live his or her life till the end and then experience it again for the second time. In short he or she is being rebirth.Would he make use his time better without unnecessary juvenile delinquency, drugs, and hours of laziness after experiencing that time is the one thing that is constantly moving forward no matter which direction he goes?Would she

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Satu lagi kisah semarak yang terjadi di ‘keranjang jeruk’ (Avanza hitam, F 1546 BH). Sebuah percakapan ringan yang mengundang riuh tawa. Seseorang di kursi paling belakang (antara Hendi ‘sunkist’ atau Devi) menggunakan minyak kayu putih. Dapat disimpulkan, seseorang sedang merasa tidak enak badan. Beberapa saat kemudian, aroma minyak kayu putih tersebut mulai terasa di kursi tengah dan depan.

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March 22, 2008Hadiah tak terduga,Dari adikku sang pujangga,Di hari ulang tahunku yang ke-dua-puluh-tiga.(untitled)-to my sist’ Mungkin gak sih tinggal di tepi laut bersma menikmati aliran angin pantai di bawah pohon kelapa dimana hanya ada gesekan pasit yang menghantam kedua telinga besar kita ini? … Sudah setiap malam alunan indah imaji itu menari di mimpi-mimpi kitaBerjuta harap semoga

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November 18, 2007I went to Cisarua, to a villa quite close to Taman Safari entrance gate. I came as alumni of International Association of Students in Agriculture and Related Sciences (IAAS) to take part in IAAS LC IPB Orientation Program (IOP). The journey was worthwhile. It made me feel that my existence in this universe is useful for others. I motivated the juniors/new recruits through

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November 14, 2007It is not easy to lower one’s ego, to listen more than to argue/talk. I need to practice that more: listen patiently, digest timely, and comment efficiently! Sometimes, my negative thoughts are that seniors don’t consider juniors opinion. But, I know that is not true. Even if it is true, then juniors need to upgrade their quality so that seniors will listen. ** Break **

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November 13, 2007I’ve proven a theory in ‘The Alchemist’ (Paulo Coelho). When you really really want something and you are putting your best thought, optimism, and effort; the universe will collide and help you making it happens. It is true. It happened to me on several accomplishments. Lately, I’ve been putting extra efforts to search someone through the amazing Google. Today, I found him. I

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November 13, 2007 Purpose-Driven Life Tuesday Today on the Purpose-Driven® Life: To love is to spend the time with those you love. Being there, physically and spiritually. Someone was trying to teach me that. He delivered the course nicely, made clear examples, welcomed questions, and assigned me with some useful paper works. However, sometimes I was chatting with my classmates during

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August 3, 2007Indonesia mengkonseptualisasikan kemiskinan sebagai ketidakmampuan dalam memenuhi kebutuhan dasar pangan dan non pangan. Biro Pusat Statistik (BPS) adalah lembaga yang menyediakan informasi jumlah dan persentase penduduk miskin di Indonesia secara makro. Penduduk miskin adalah penduduk yang berada di bawah garis kemiskinan. Garis kemiskinan adalah nilai rupiah yang harus

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August 3, 2007Hai para kaum muda, kaum yang pernah muda, ataupun yang peduli pada kehidupan kaum muda: Setiap tahun Bank Dunia menerbitkan salah satu hasil penelitiannya dalam bentuk "World Development Report" (WDR). Setiap tahun, topiknya berganti dan untuk tahun 2007, kita sangat beruntung karena WDR memfokuskan pada Kaum Muda (Youth). WDR bertujuan untuk menjadi suatu referensi yang bersifat

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August 2, 2007World Bank (WB) bukanlah Bank dalam arti umum. Tidak ada teller, ATM, ataupun penggunaan buku rekening. Kita tidak dapat menarik dan menabung uang di Bank yang satu ini. World Bank adalah organisasi internasional di bidang pembangunan (development) dan pada saat yang sama merupakan badan khusus PBB. Istilah Bank digunakan karena badan ini memberikan pinjaman uang kepada Pemerintah

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May 11, 2007Early days: Adaptation knife was blunt, unable to cut the feeling of being a stranger. Early weeks: Questions whether this is the right move or not came across on an hourly basis. Joyful interest rate was going up and down. Passion was flowing around; sometimes it stopped by, sometimes it passed through. Every second, the face wears different masks as it met other faces. Words

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March 19, 2007Dia bernama deo. Setidaknya begitulah Ia memanggilnya. Nama panggilan yang penuh makna, karena dalam bahasa Latin, deo berarti Tuhan. Dan begitulah Ia pernah merasakannya. Sosok deo mengawali kehadirannya pada Bab 5, bab yang mengisahkan kehidupan perkuliahan. Namun, tokoh ini termasuk istimewa karena meski tidak tertulis, kehadirannya akan terus ada sepanjang bab-bab berikutnya.

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