<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:28:28.242+07:00</updated><title type='text'>melicious_intent</title><subtitle type='html'>call it growing up.call it getting fucked up.call it living the life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>120</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-115020973279192455</id><published>2006-06-13T21:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T21:42:12.806+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am going to see coldplay this july.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to see coldplay in singapore this july.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought a S$174 ticket to see coldplay in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i outta my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not even close. if radiohead decides to have a gig in singapore this year, come rain nor storm.. i  bloody will get the money to see them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know why i decided to go see coldplay at the last minute? because i've decided to not care about the future while i am still in college. i will have my fun , with no worries, i'll do whatever i want then, when i've graduate i will start living in the real world, but, at the mean time...please let me enjoy having fun and freedom in this life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-115020973279192455?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/115020973279192455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=115020973279192455' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/115020973279192455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/115020973279192455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-am-going-to-see-coldplay-this-july.html' title=''/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113968240935214945</id><published>2006-02-12T01:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T01:26:51.493+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the other side of the moon</title><content type='html'>My cousin's wedding was a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about a few days after that i saw a thread in a forum which addy would not be name, talking about her, and her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I respect people's opinion, but, there comes a time when you know, that you're calling names just because of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling people ugly,stupid and a bimbo are one of that situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked about people, yes. on a daily basis, as a matter of fact. But, i always try to talk about their vices steering clear of their pyhsical apperances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me when people talk shit about someone who is very close to me, someone who i am related to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue ngerasa, yang paling berhak untuk ngejudge that person is me,  her family, her friends. not some people over the internet, who up till now, does not have the good fortune to be able to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue yang berhak bilang dia bego karena memilih suatu pilihan, orang tua dia yang berhak untuk bilang dia jelek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts. Banget, and i'm not the one who's being made fun off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113968240935214945?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113968240935214945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113968240935214945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113968240935214945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113968240935214945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2006/02/other-side-of-moon.html' title='the other side of the moon'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113756739637228387</id><published>2006-01-18T13:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T13:56:36.383+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lady from Shanghai</title><content type='html'>Nicole Kidman's going to star in a Wong Kar Wai movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such exciting news. Would she able to handle WKW shooting methods though? ITMFL took 5 years in the making, 2046 took 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, she worked with Stanley Kubrick (RIP) before, and their methods are kinda the same (e.g long shooting period)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would she be able to do it without a script though? which is the typical &lt;em&gt;WKW- making movies -MO&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she's such a brilliant actress. I'm sure she could handle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that got me worried the most is, Christopher Doyle's gonna be absent in this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a first (&lt;em&gt;i think&lt;/em&gt;) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WKW and Doyle is just like Merchant-Ivory. Lennon-McCartney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope the new Cinematographer can undrstand the "wkw's logic".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh I cannot wait for this movie to com out. And it's not even started shooting yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113756739637228387?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113756739637228387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113756739637228387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113756739637228387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113756739637228387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2006/01/lady-from-shanghai.html' title='The Lady from Shanghai'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113722967630218488</id><published>2006-01-14T15:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T16:07:56.316+07:00</updated><title type='text'>angst-ridden post.</title><content type='html'>i just don't understand people. or perhaps, i'm just a bit to sensitive? but naah, people can be out of line with words sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would it be okay if sometimes i tell you that you're an anal, lonely, middle aged professor, that couldn't even get S3 for these last 6 years or so, Uti? Even though your former student, who is , perhaps, 20 years your junior, is already a professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So shut your goddamn peep-hole!Please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113722967630218488?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113722967630218488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113722967630218488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113722967630218488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113722967630218488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2006/01/angst-ridden-post.html' title='angst-ridden post.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113707547625967849</id><published>2006-01-12T21:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T21:19:18.776+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moon is filled with blood tonight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Schools to Give Menstrual Leave From March&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Korean schools will introduce menstrual leave in March, allowing female students to take a day off during their period starting.&lt;br /&gt;So far schools have not accepted menstrual pains as a legitimate cause for staying away from school, or have done so only in severe cases where it can be classified as illness.&lt;br /&gt;The idea is controversial because of potential abuse by students. Few leading developed countries have such a program.&lt;br /&gt;The Ministry of Education said Thursday girls will be able to take a day off during their periods from the start of the new semester provided they have consent from the principal “to protect their human rights”. The announcement comes in response to a recommendation from the National Human Rights Commission.&lt;br /&gt;The rule does not apply to teachers. A high school teacher in Seoul said menstrual leave was well intended but was out of touch with reality and could give students a way of skipping class when they feel like it. Han Jae-gap, a spokesman for Korean Federation of Teachers Associations, said menstrual leave could raise controversy over test scores in coed schools as it allows students to take a day off even on test days. He called it “irresponsible” to leave it up schools how they deal with the side effects. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me want this. NOW. THIS INSTANT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113707547625967849?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://english.chosun.com/w21data/html/news/200601/200601120031.html' title='The Moon is filled with blood tonight.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113707547625967849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113707547625967849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113707547625967849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113707547625967849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2006/01/moon-is-filled-with-blood-tonight.html' title='The Moon is filled with blood tonight.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113543417722699967</id><published>2005-12-24T21:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T21:22:57.236+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain in the summer</title><content type='html'>Kenapa yah?&lt;br /&gt;It's been almost 2 years, and it seems like we still have issues.&lt;br /&gt;kayaknya kita berdua seneng banget ngedrag each other on this emotional blackmail thing.&lt;br /&gt;kita kayak always find a relief in it.&lt;br /&gt;That way, we know the feelings between us haven't changed.&lt;br /&gt;At least for me it is.&lt;br /&gt;You're using her trying to get a reaction from me, and i'm doing the exact same thing.&lt;br /&gt;aren't you fed up with all these crap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's fuckin tiring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113543417722699967?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113543417722699967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113543417722699967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113543417722699967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113543417722699967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/12/rain-in-summer.html' title='Rain in the summer'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113491939852066251</id><published>2005-12-18T22:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T22:26:57.110+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a show about people talking about nothing while doing nothing.</title><content type='html'>from George Costanza to God's ears :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The most unfair thing about life is the way it ends. I mean life is tough. It takes up a lot of time. What do you get at the end of it? A death. What's that, a bonus? I think the life cycle is all backwards. You should die first, get it out of the way. Then you go live in an old age home. You get kicked out for being too healthy, go collect your pension, then, when you start work, you get a gold watch on your first day. You work forty years until you're young enough to enjoy your retirement. You drink alcohol, you party, and you get ready for High School. You go to Primary School, you become a kid, you play, you have no responsibilities, you become a little baby, you go back, you spend your last 9 months floating with luxuries like central heating, spa, room service on tap, then you finish it off as an orgasm! Amen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Seinfeld.Sniff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113491939852066251?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113491939852066251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113491939852066251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113491939852066251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113491939852066251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/12/show-about-people-talking-about.html' title='a show about people talking about nothing while doing nothing.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113491531996959199</id><published>2005-12-18T21:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:15:19.970+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monsieur Talento.</title><content type='html'>Ladies and Gentlemen i give you the disgustingly talented brain that is Quentin Tarantino. taken from his masterpiece, &lt;em&gt;Reservoir Dogs&lt;/em&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Brown: O.K., let me tell you what Like a Virgin's about. It's all about this cooze who's a regular **** machine, I'm talking morning, day, night, afternoon, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Blue: How many dicks is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. White: A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Brown: Then one day she meets this John Holmes **** and it's like, whoa baby, I mean this cat is like Charles Bronson in the Great Escape, he's digging tunnels. Now, she's gettin' the serious dick action and she's feeling something she ain't felt since forever. Pain. Pain. It hurts her. It shouldn't hurt her, you know her pussy should be Bubble Yum by now, but when this cat ****s her it hurts. It hurts just like it did the first time. You see the pain is reminding a **** machine what it once was like to be a virgin. Hence, "Like a virgin." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113491531996959199?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113491531996959199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113491531996959199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113491531996959199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113491531996959199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/12/monsieur-talento.html' title='Monsieur Talento.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113491381620212617</id><published>2005-12-18T20:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T20:50:16.213+07:00</updated><title type='text'>frankly my dear, i don't give a damn.</title><content type='html'>my farts are so freakin nasty smelling today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH is up with my farts today???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;on a side note, tsumabuki satoshi is sex on legs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113491381620212617?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113491381620212617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113491381620212617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113491381620212617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113491381620212617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/12/frankly-my-dear-i-dont-give-damn.html' title='frankly my dear, i don&apos;t give a damn.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113463465649858447</id><published>2005-12-15T15:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:00:50.200+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hell..?</title><content type='html'>People can be a little over dramatic when it comes to certain things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayak Pics yang udah dimanip by an indo guy studying in Melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intinya ni cowok memanip foto2 jadinya SBY,Surya Paloh and a few other famous people in a very uncompromising position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi,keliatan buanget gitu dimanipnyaaa... and you know it was done in good humour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa polisi sini panas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kok pake jadi tersangka segala?kalo mang org yg dimanip difoto sakit ati,khan udah beres,tuh cowok udah ngapus foto2nya dr blog dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue juga ga ngerti sih napa musti ampe marah yg dimanip fotonya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;org2 itu ga pernah liat &lt;a href="http://www.jibjab.com"&gt;www.jibjab.com&lt;/a&gt; yah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick Cheney,Dubya,Tony Blair,Saddam Hussein ma Clinton disana lebih parah lagi dibikinnya!!&lt;br /&gt;pake parodi en nyanyi2 segala pula!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's not just on jibjab!!!many other sites do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like a comic strip in a newspaper,but now,it's on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c'mon lighten up!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not a big deal.... it's called political satire!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kapan2 liat Saturday Night Live,Late Night w/ Conan O'Brien,Politically Incorrect...heck...di Extravaganza juga selebritis pada diledek2in!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masalah yang ga perlu dibesar2in malah dibikin kayak the end of the world!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113463465649858447?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113463465649858447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113463465649858447' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113463465649858447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113463465649858447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/12/hell.html' title='The Hell..?'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113455014647933939</id><published>2005-12-14T15:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T16:06:25.813+07:00</updated><title type='text'>And then there was an octopus.</title><content type='html'>Because Jiffest just screened Old Boy for the first time in Indonesia, i thought i'll go down memory lane.remembering what it was like to see it for the first time myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Old Boy middle of last year,i distinctively remembered the buzz it generated from all the movie sites and forums that i was apart of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was what made me extremely curious to see it, the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally DL-ed it (for ages-lol).the DVD weren't available until early this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Boy is........an experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the simplest way to explain this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basic setup and title of the movie are derived from Tsuchiya Garon and Minegishi Nobuaki's Japanese comic, but the plot, characters and everything else have been completely re-worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie blows away the ijime-obsessed faux-existentialist machismo of the original and instead plunges into the themes far more universally resonant, as ancient as the scarred bones interred in our ancestral tombs: the unrequited (and unrequitable) love and the Biblical suffering that such a love brings to the hapless, hypocritical animals that we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie tells a story of a grumpy business man with a wife and a toddler daughter,who is kidnapped by a bunch of gangsters.Turns out they operate a private prison,and someone has paid them a huge amount of money to incarcerate him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a dark revenge tale of a man who is hellbent on finding out why he was imprisoned in a windowless apartement for the past 15 years and who it was that killed his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main character,played by Choi Min Shik(&lt;em&gt;Failan,Shiri&lt;/em&gt;),for me, are a blend of the Lee Marvin-like taciturn heroics of a seventies crime thriller to the spectacular implosion of a broken man, pitifully wailing and literally licking the shoes of his enemy, and everything in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another cast who gave an extremely powerful performance,was Kang Hye Jung(Welcome to Dongmakgol). She potrayed her character with a subtlety(&lt;em&gt;sp?),&lt;/em&gt;at times dangerously sexy and achingly vulnerable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The directing itself.Wheew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could probably compile a book analyzing every shot technique that were used in this movie.There is something ingenious, interesting or at the very least eye-catching in practically every shot of the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Boy is not everyone's cup of tea,for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the violence,and perhaps,its arrogantly artistic way of presenting the story,would,no doubt,turn off some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But,that's the beauty of this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It truly is,perhaps, one of the most beautifuly done cinematic experience for the last 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:&lt;br /&gt;If you want to watch other great movies,i recommend:&lt;br /&gt;Korean:&lt;br /&gt;Friend(&lt;em&gt;Chingu&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;JSA(Joint Security Area)&lt;br /&gt;Sympathy for Ms.Vengeance&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Dongmakgol&lt;br /&gt;Memories of Murder&lt;br /&gt;Oasis&lt;br /&gt;Peppermint Candy&lt;br /&gt;The President's Last Bang&lt;br /&gt;Barking Dogs never Bite&lt;br /&gt;Take Care of My Cat&lt;br /&gt;Save The Green Planet&lt;br /&gt;A Tale of Two Sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;China/HK/TW:&lt;br /&gt;Once Upon a Time in China saga&lt;br /&gt;Farewell My Concubine&lt;br /&gt;Days of Being Wild&lt;br /&gt;Happy Together&lt;br /&gt;Chungking Express&lt;br /&gt;In The Mood For love&lt;br /&gt;2046&lt;br /&gt;all of Stephen Chow's Movies&lt;br /&gt;Raise the Red Lantern&lt;br /&gt;Flowers of Shanghai&lt;br /&gt;Hero&lt;br /&gt;3 Times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan:&lt;br /&gt;Casshern&lt;br /&gt;All of Akira Kurosawa's movies&lt;br /&gt;every animes that Studio Ghibli has ever done&lt;br /&gt;Twilight Samurai (The Samurai Trilogy)&lt;br /&gt;Ring&lt;br /&gt;Crying Out Love,in The Center of The World&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113455014647933939?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113455014647933939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113455014647933939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113455014647933939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113455014647933939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/12/and-then-there-was-octopus.html' title='And then there was an octopus.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113448877599630181</id><published>2005-12-13T22:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T22:46:16.006+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Globes</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Eeeekk&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;The Promise's&lt;/strong&gt; nominated for best foreign movie...and &lt;strong&gt;Kungfu Hus&lt;/strong&gt;tle too!!! Chen Kaige,this movie better be worth it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn,&lt;strong&gt;The Producers...Capote...Scrubs...Curb Your Enthusiasm...The Office&lt;/strong&gt;..damndamndamn cannot wait for January 16th to come!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113448877599630181?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113448877599630181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113448877599630181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113448877599630181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113448877599630181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/12/globes.html' title='The Globes'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113341881739929137</id><published>2005-12-01T13:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T13:33:37.410+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The only way up is down.</title><content type='html'>I don't understand why people are so ready to put all the blame on Soeharto for all this country's misery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G tau it's partly his faults,tapi diliat juga kek,he also did so much for this country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he ruled this country for 30-odd years with an iron fist,true,but,pembangunan selama ini juga ga bisa tanpa dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soekarno?maen cewek ma beli lukisan terus kerjaannya,NASAKOM?get real..load of crap of good it has given us!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang-orang kebanyakan ngeliatnya black and white banget yah!!!kayak lupa ajah dia dulu tuh pernah berbuat apa buat kemajuan ni negara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh,dia emang perlu dibawa ke pengadilan,tapi mboknya take into account his triumphs and achievements juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang kayaknya tiap kebijaksanaan yang pernah dia lakuin,semuanya dibilang salah,semua yang pernah dia kerjain,ga ada yg bener,kayak dicoreng ajah namanya sebagai a bad person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emang dia lucifer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's not  hitler,y'know!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's not even mussolini!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebel gue,sekarang sapa yang bias?sapa yang prejudice?who's being a snob now,huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113341881739929137?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113341881739929137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113341881739929137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113341881739929137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113341881739929137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/12/only-way-up-is-down.html' title='The only way up is down.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113288513861023411</id><published>2005-11-25T09:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T16:58:38.820+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE PMS AND AM ON CRACK.</title><content type='html'>Aduhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you subtitle people at O channel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mbok e... kalo ngetranslate tuh yg bener, kalo ga tau artinya apa, look it up di dictionary,ke google,ato apa kek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perasaan yg kerja disana pada fasih english yah...si karina ituh bknnya dulu di nyc yah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minta tolong dia kek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayak di 20 hottest women in music,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas segmennya debby harry ,org yg ngomong lg ngomongin soal velvet underground kok diterjemahin jadi kegelapan,bawah tanah??? VELVET UNDERGROUND TUH BAND !!!! tolong yah....Tau Lou Reed ga? yg nyanyi just a perfect day? lagu di transpotting pas si ewan mcgregor sakau,en dibawa ke RS pake taksi? Lou Reed tuh dulu di VELVET UNDERGROUND!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus, Christie Brinkley ditranslatenya jadi chrissie hongky?????apaan seeeehhh????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tolong yah.. send them back to English and Pop Culture 101 please....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edited- but, on the other hand, i was pleasantly surprise just now, watched a documentary about same sex marriage in TVRI,and the subtitling was perfect. tata bahasanya , ngetranslatenya,bagus banget. rapih gitu subtitlenya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113288513861023411?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113288513861023411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113288513861023411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113288513861023411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113288513861023411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-have-pms-and-am-on-crack.html' title='I HAVE PMS AND AM ON CRACK.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113282488179855902</id><published>2005-11-24T16:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T16:34:41.850+07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Vie Boheme....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;RENT&lt;/strong&gt; is out!!!! YAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Pascal,Taye Diggs and the &lt;em&gt;almost-whole&lt;/em&gt; original stage cast are in it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY..YAY..YAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;did i mention YAY,yet?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113282488179855902?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113282488179855902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113282488179855902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113282488179855902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113282488179855902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/11/la-vie-boheme.html' title='La Vie Boheme....'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113271990729821331</id><published>2005-11-23T10:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:24:08.230+07:00</updated><title type='text'>God tells you to.. SHUT UP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Baru liat a special "MTV'S Staying Alive" presentation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;a summit with young people from countries that are greatly affected by the HIV-Aids pandemic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One of the panelists was a Cardinal from one of the African countries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;G tau kalo the catholic church doesn't promote the use of condoms. Tetep aja gue ga ngerti setelah semua yang sudah terjadi all the statistics and facts yang sudah tersedia, mereka tetep ajah don't want to bug off their stands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And i know, ini bkn hanya pendapat the catholic church aja. muslim2 juga kayak gitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aneh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kenapa yah,orang-orang yg seemed to know all that is good and bad in the world,and in religions, ga bisa ngeliat all the facts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;almost all of the young people in the world has sex. excluding a very few minorities (&lt;em&gt;i.e me&lt;/em&gt;) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kenapa ga diajarin sex-ed yang bener? and i'm not talking about where do babies come from!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kasi tau kek soal sex diseases, apa yang akan terjadi kalo lo practice unsafe sex, ajarin soal gimana cara make kondom, ngedapetin birth-control pills darimana aja. Kalo lo dah terjangkit penyakit sex ato hamil, lo musti ngapain, options apa aja yg lo bisa lakuin, kalo lo ngerasa belum mampu untuk ngurus seorang bayi, kasitau kek kalo lo tuh bisa kasih buat adopsi, lo bisa aborsi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kasi tau juga walaupun lo pake kondom ato birth-control pills, bukan brarti lo immune from all of those things, there are still chances that you would still get them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Orang -orang yang ga tau tuh mustinya diajarin, dieducated. bukan dinasehatin,bkn didakwahin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lo ngedakwah apa gunanya? tetep aja org akan ngelakuin, malah akan lebih parah,ngelakuin secara bebas, karna mereka ga ada info yg bener,karna semua hal itu is something you're not supposed to talk about. it's taboo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;gue tuh rasanya pengen ngumpulin semua pendeta,pastur,pandita,ulama,semua a'a.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mo gue teriakin "jgn mimpi. this is the real world.belajar dong!!!!jg ngepreach soal surga ajah!!! kita skrg idup didunia!!!kasitau dong gimana cara bisa idup baik dan jujur di sini!!!!kalo soal nanti disurga, itu mah kita sendiri ajah yg ngurusin!!!mo kita msk neraka ato surga,lo ga usah pikiran!!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kadang2 gue suka berpikiran su-uzon,semua penasehat agama tuh sebetulnya tolol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; giliran nanya soal hidup, soal seks, jawabannya kayak langsung condemn gitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"seks diluar nikah itu tidak boleh,minum itu tidak boleh!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ditanya kenapa, jawabannya"cause it said so in the qur'an/bible/etc". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mboknya jawab kek, kalo ditanya soal seks,"kalian tau ga knapa seks ga boleh taken for granted?why u can't have unsafe sex? karena resiko terjangkit penyakit seperti HIV/AIDS sangat tinggi!kalian juga bisa hamil,which i know, you young people are not yet prepared for.!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;jawabnya tuh pake common sense donk!!!jg nakutin!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Terus giliran cerita soal org2 (&lt;em&gt;yg gue rasa rata2 fiktif)&lt;/em&gt; yg terjangkit aids,hamil di luar nikah, bagaimana menderitanya dia,bagaimana dikecamnya disociety.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cara ceritanya langsung kayak ngerendahin tuh orang, which i fuckin hate. pasti akan selalu ada ngomong gini "itu karena dia tidak mengikuti ajaran agama,you see what god do to people who doesn't abide his rules?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;KISS MY FUCKIN ARSE YOU SORBAN WEARING HATEFUL,GREEDY SO CALLED WISE-FUCKING MEN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lo ngerasa lo tuh adil,padahal lo tuh org2 ter-&lt;em&gt;bias &lt;/em&gt;diantara kita,paling ga open minded, yg lo pikirin tuh gimana caranya msk sorga doang,padahal lo msh hidup disini.didunia. cuman bisa zikir, sholat,baca al quran 24 jam. ketemunya ma santri2 doang, choir boys,etc. ga pernah mau buka mata lo, everything is not as black and white as it seemed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There are lots of grey areas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FYI, g bukan atheis, g org beragama, i believe in god,sins,pahala, and the whole crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;g percaya ada surga dan neraka,g percaya semua yg g lakuin selama ini bakal ditimbang pada saatnya nanti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but that's just it. all that i've done, all the sins that i've done and will do,semuanya tanggung jawab gue, bukan lo, bukan temen2 gue, tapi g yg tanggung jawab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;g ga percaya kalo org yg ga beragama, brarti don't know the difference between what is right and what is wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ini semua tergantung dari intelligence and common sense kita masing2. walaupun kita udah tau that it's wrong, it's up to us whether we'd do it or not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Makanya gue ga pernah mendapat kepuasan dalam mendengarkan para pemimpin agama berbicara dan berdakwah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Karena menurut gue, apa yang mereka omongin, ga ada substance sama sekali sama yang gue tanyakan,yg gue cari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dari A'A Gym, A'a yg laen, pendeta2 yg suka ada di rcti tiap minggu, they all are preaching one bullshit after another. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ngomong kayak ga idup didunia ajah, ga relevan sama masalah2 yg ada. setiap topik selalu balik ke ayat2 yg ada di kitab masing2. ga pake logika kalo ngomong, kayak semua masalah bisa diselesaikan dengan solat/ikut misa,baca alquran/injil dan bertobat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ga ada clergys (at least here) yg kyknya bisa diajak diskusi. g bisa ngebayangin kalo mereka ditawarin writing an op-ed column in some newspaper, apa yg bakal mereka tulis (i.e ; "God condemn this, according to God, The prophets says...").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p.s : untuk istrinya A'A Gym.. walopun i know you perhaps in a million years wouldn't even know this blog exist, bisa ga lo punya opini sendiri aja? topik apa aja deh, istri musih masak kek, tentang ngasuh anak kek, bisa ga sama ga sih pendapatnya?don't be a doormat, i know you're much intelligent than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113271990729821331?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113271990729821331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113271990729821331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113271990729821331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113271990729821331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/11/god-tells-you-to-shut-up.html' title='God tells you to.. SHUT UP!'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113230624502619924</id><published>2005-11-18T16:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T16:30:45.083+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morons</title><content type='html'>Gue sekarang lagi liat acara infotainment yang ada di tv swasta paling tua di Indonesia berinisial C&amp;R..(&lt;em&gt;Ok. it's Cek&amp;amp;Ricek-red&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan gue ga pernah bisa ngerti kenapa orang seenaknya minimin kata2,padahal kalo diminimin artinya ga sama dengan apa yang mo dimaksud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh yah, tadi lagi ada segmen soal Mike Indonesian Idol,terus naratornya ngomong gini,"&lt;em&gt;Untuk menjadi seorang &lt;strong&gt;Entertain&lt;/strong&gt;,Mike...".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang gue tanya ke lo semua...&lt;em&gt;Entertain&lt;/em&gt; tuh apa artinya? memberikan pertunjukan khan...mustinya dipake kayak gini khan..&lt;strong&gt;to entertain someone&lt;/strong&gt;...iya toh?bener ga gue?kenapa jadinya dimasukin kekalimat aneh kayak gitu????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mustinya khan kayak gini..."Untuk menjadi seorang &lt;strong&gt;ENTERTAINER&lt;/strong&gt;,Mike...." Sumpah!!dablek semuaaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus g kira reporter yah yg dablek,ternyata artis juga ada yg dablek ..si leony bikin statement gini .."karena saya kerja di dunia &lt;strong&gt;entertain&lt;/strong&gt;" APAAAN SEEH? DUNIA ENTERTAIN TUH APAAN?DUNIA ENTERTAINMENT MAKSUD LOOO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gila GEMESS BANGET GUE..KALO GA BISA BAHASA INGGRIS...PAKE BAHASA INDONESIA AJAAAHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes..i am a snob...i look down at people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113230624502619924?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113230624502619924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113230624502619924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113230624502619924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113230624502619924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/11/morons.html' title='Morons'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-113220201284893418</id><published>2005-11-17T11:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T09:43:46.443+07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I make a film in the same manner in which i  live a dream.."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Aargghh gilaa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Grave of the Fireflies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;mo dibikin versi orangnyaa... ga beneran mewek gue nanti!!! animenya ajah g ampir mewek gila2an!!! ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;the special word being... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;"ampir" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;lol) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;such a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;sweetsweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;torture!!! =P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Speaking of movies, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Truman Capote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;movie has come out (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;in the U.S that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;) can't wait to get my hands on the DVD. Am planning to watch Harry Potter this saturday, don't care if it's alone or with companions, cause a certain best friend of mine (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;that's you Aldi!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;) went ahead and cheated on me and saw it last night....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;TRAITOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;!!! am not speaking to him till i see this bloody movie!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Saw the Trailer of Chen Kaige's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The Promise (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Wu Jin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The Special FX was unbelievable,and the fight scenes was great,but, seeing Jang Dong Gun running was a bit cheesy. kinda like Kungfu Hustle, that's the only thing that ticks me off in the storyline, just doesn't seem to fit with the grandeur of this project. i know i have really high expectations on this movie, and on Chen Kaige himself, it's just that after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Farewell to My Concubine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;,every other movies that he has done just can't beat it. I'm just hoping that i'm not setting myself up for a let down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;In honor of the release of WKW new movie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Eros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;I held a marathon of his movies last friday for... me!! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The first one i saw is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Days of being Wild,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;followed by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Happy Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;, which always has a special place in my heart,because that's when i started noticing this charismatic actor by the name of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Tony Leung &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;(and Leslie Cheung [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;R.I.P])&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;After that, i watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;2046.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;What?2046 before ITMFL?-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;That's what you're gonna ask right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Iknowiknow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;... but i have a good excuse for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;In The Mood For Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;is a masterpiece, way up there with Michelangelo's David. Have got to save the very best for the very last,right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;So..Anyway, i watched it the last. that was the first time i saw the movie after about 5-6 months. And,the impact is still the same.It's like i was seeing it for the very first time.I knew what the next scene was gonna be,but still,Tony and Maggie just sucks the life out of you with their performances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The movie is just..repressed. could i say it?would it be the right word to explain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The acting, sceneries,music,wardrobe,they're all very understated, to the point of being very suppressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;But,somehow,all of these things put together,makes those undramatic elements be a very dramatic whole(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;sorry,i can't seem to be eloquent with words right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;I've read and heard alot of people say that this movie just feels right and makes you feel wrong at the same time. And, it's true. This movie makes you feel. Feel the lowest of lows and the highest of highs.By the end of the movie you'd be caught in a dazed. it takes you on an emotional rollercoaster,that the characters are also in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Tony Leung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;, what can i possibly say about his performance,that millions other has probably said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;He just sucks you in.It's like the character is him.you're not allowed to doubt for one moment that it's just a character in the movie,it's him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;It makes me angry that he's still in these rubbish HongKong movies!!! he should only act in movies by WKW,Chen Kaige,Kim Ki Duk,Federico Fellini (R.I.P), Akira Kurosawa(R.I.P) , etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Yeah, i know,i'm a snob  like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-113220201284893418?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/113220201284893418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=113220201284893418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113220201284893418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/113220201284893418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-make-film-in-same-manner-in-which-i_17.html' title='&quot;I make a film in the same manner in which i  live a dream..&quot;'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-112824657079420369</id><published>2005-10-02T16:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T16:49:30.800+07:00</updated><title type='text'>when people just need to shut up!!</title><content type='html'>HEY KETUA FPI!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULUT LO TUH BISA DISTEPEL GA SEECH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMMENTS LO TUH GA PERNAH ADA MEANING EN MUTU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KALO LO SUKA BANGET MA HUKUM ISLAM ABSOLUT PINDAH WN AJAH JADI ARAB SAUDI..I BET YOU'LL FEEL &lt;em&gt;VERY &lt;/em&gt;LIBERATED THERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANEH...DASAR MUSLIM GILAAA...BANYAK PENGIKUTNYA PULA!!!!KENAPA GA KELOMPOK2 KAYAK LO AJAH SIH DIBOM!!!...DUNIA BISA JADI LEBI DAMAI TANPA ADA MONYET-MONYET KAYAK LO....MUDAH2AN LO MSK NERAKA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUSLIM TAI LOO!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-112824657079420369?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/112824657079420369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=112824657079420369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Diploma graduate in Broadcasting , to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;That means, that i am know, basically, unemployed.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do to fill up my days, unless i can find work immediately.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what i'm feeling, sometimes i feel happy, other times i just feel, empty.&lt;br /&gt;Something's amiss, that's for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-112199917312042350?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/112199917312042350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=112199917312042350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/112199917312042350'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damnit!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna goooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mat's offer me his place to crash. but my mom would have my head cut off if i stay in his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon brains...&lt;em&gt;thinkthinkthinkhtinkthink!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what the hell should i say to the parental unit?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, i could just stay at Best Western? &lt;em&gt;But.. too expensive lah.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaarghhh...confusions..confusions..!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111690692643280776?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111690692643280776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111690692643280776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111690692643280776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111690692643280776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/05/should-i-stay-or-should-i-go.html' title='Should i stay or should i go?'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111690635426251255</id><published>2005-05-24T10:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T10:45:54.270+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The stupidity of men.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why do men prefer to marry virgins? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;They cannot handle criticism.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is the similarity between a microwave oven and a man? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They both get hot in 15 seconds. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why does it take one million sprems to fertilize one egg? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Because sperm are male and they refuse to ask directions.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is the simliarity between a video recorder and a man? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They go forwards, backwards, forwards, backwards, stop and eject.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What do you call an attractive intelligent and sensitive man? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A rumour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111690635426251255?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111690635426251255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111690635426251255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111690635426251255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111690635426251255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/05/stupidity-of-men.html' title='The stupidity of men.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111594748567844132</id><published>2005-05-13T08:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T08:24:45.686+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicas in the house.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Boys , listen up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Chicas has raised our voices , these are what we want :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We believe in falling in love and staying there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We believe in candlelight, scented baths, cooking dinner for your lover and getting your own way with the judicious use of sensual massage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We believe that we should take every opportunity to show our affection, not just once a year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We believe that a fluffy toy is not a good way to demonstrate your feelings to anyone over the age of nine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We believe in chocolate truffles, pink champagne, perfume and red roses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We do not believe in bunches of flowers purchased at the last minute from a petrol station. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We believe in love spells, romantic poems, sentimental songs and dancing cheek to cheek. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We also believe in long weekends to Paris, Rome, Brighton, Reykjavik, Marrakech and Buenos Aires. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We believe that money can't buy you love, but that does not give you an excuse for being a skinflint and neglecting to buy a decent present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We believe in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111594748567844132?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111594748567844132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111594748567844132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111594748567844132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111594748567844132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/05/chicas-in-house.html' title='Chicas in the house.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111383821684558289</id><published>2005-04-18T22:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T22:30:16.846+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a message yet to be written...</title><content type='html'>A fine line between what is real and what is not.&lt;br /&gt;Between the past and the future.&lt;br /&gt;Between ignorance and confusion.&lt;br /&gt;Between hopelessness and pessimism.&lt;br /&gt;Between innocence and stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;Between hate and jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;Between lust and loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;Between you and i.&lt;br /&gt;Between today and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Beyond reality and dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Beyond your pain and mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEHIND STRENGTH AND AMONGST LOVE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111383821684558289?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111383821684558289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111383821684558289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111383821684558289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111383821684558289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/04/message-yet-to-be-written.html' title='a message yet to be written...'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111338274198777271</id><published>2005-04-13T15:54:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T16:22:50.166+07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Pick your favorite and vote"</title><content type='html'>Aaaarrrghhh Anwar..why do you have to pick another slow song again?!? O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pick something upbeat would ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your voice was great today, but..it's getting a bit boring don't cha think?singing sad songs every week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constantine...my oh my you gave me a surprise today..you were actually quite good!! O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just GOD  please... let the Americans be smarter this week, or at least... a lot more smarter then they were when they kicked Niko out!!!...let Anthony Fedorov/Scott go..please just kick one of those talentless jerks' asses off the American Idol stage!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111338274198777271?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111338274198777271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111338274198777271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111338274198777271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111338274198777271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/04/pick-your-favorite-and-vote.html' title='&quot;Pick your favorite and vote&quot;'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111322877244486358</id><published>2005-04-11T21:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T21:25:17.766+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just when i can't afford to eat anymore junk food...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;saw kelly osbourne on tv eating an&lt;strong&gt; in'n'out&lt;/strong&gt; double cheeseburger with fries!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddamnit!!!!!the gods are soooo cruel to me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF does &lt;strong&gt;in'n'out&lt;/strong&gt; not open up here?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111322877244486358?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111322877244486358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111322877244486358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111322877244486358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111322877244486358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/04/just-when-i-cant-afford-to-eat-anymore.html' title='Just when i can&apos;t afford to eat anymore junk food...'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111288057600559894</id><published>2005-04-07T19:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T20:40:25.970+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama..drama..drama</title><content type='html'>Mood : Blissfully Frustrated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v446/Mela/takemeaway.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last Monday ,April 4th 2005 was a day i won't forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Picked up one of the most desirable men in Jakarta.. Mr. FB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Right in front of his house, my car tire "kempes" and he helped me with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And thank the lord for creating muscles, he was flexing it like no tomorrow while i was chrouching in front of him!!! O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After he fixed the tire of my car, then, he offered to drive us to campus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O.o is there such thing as a perfect man? have i found him at last?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On the way there... we all talked.. and i was in the front with him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And i know that he always talked to people looking at them straight in the eye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gile... Jiper gue.... everytime we talked... diliat ajah mata gue ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Musti yah kayak gitu ,Mas????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Man oh man... mana orientasi idupnya kayak gue lagi.. make lots of money but in a very laid back style!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111288057600559894?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111288057600559894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111288057600559894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111288057600559894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111288057600559894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/04/dramadramadrama.html' title='Drama..drama..drama'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111271805376463676</id><published>2005-04-05T22:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T23:20:53.766+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah.. this is customer service...How may i help you?</title><content type='html'>i'm gonna vent in indo.. i suggest you get a translation from babelfish or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUmpeh yeh.. customer service kita emang kayak tai semuanya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga berguna.. bisanya say stupid things without actually solving the problem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; gue disuruh tunggu, kalo msh ga bener baru nilpun lagi. Nah giliran gue tilpun lg.. they don't know bout the problem!!! gue jadi musti start all over again buat ngejelasin.. don't you have a fuckin PC there yg ada segala tetek bengeknya soal keluhan yg masuk?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumpah.. seneng banget ngeliat org susah!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111271805376463676?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111271805376463676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111271805376463676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111271805376463676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111271805376463676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/04/yeah-this-is-customer-servicehow-may-i.html' title='Yeah.. this is customer service...How may i help you?'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111236965865804929</id><published>2005-04-01T22:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T22:34:18.663+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of Charles and Diana.. and Camilla.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;This next random thought is going to be about the british royal family, please refrain from puking if this does not interest you... proceed to scroll down on my previous posts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few weeks, the hot topic in a board that i frequent on was about the upcoming wedding between Charles and Camilla, or should i say HRH Prince of Wales and Camilla Parker - Bowles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aaaahh..forget it..like i give a damn!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway... i've always believe that i am a rational person, and honestly, i've never been enamoured to Diana, like millions of others do (Honestly...is there such thing as a perfect person?!?)... and always thought Charlie was a bit of a coward , good person at heart.. but still is..a coward.&lt;br /&gt;But, gotta tell you... the comments that people threw about Camilla.. &lt;em&gt;just get on my fuckin nerve!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goddamnit..surely no such evil person exist?!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean for god's sakes, it's been ages. i was not even born yet when the whole screwed up thing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even their own freakin families has moved on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the reason people kept throwing on why they hate on the couple soo much was because.. The Royal Family still has alot of countries and terrritories as their subjects. And it would ruin the relationship if the couple decided to be married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't really care much about this kind of things, but, gotta ask this, honestly... do you really thnk, it would make much difference if Charlie would be king or not? especially on this day and age?&lt;br /&gt;I mean, the royal families really don't have much say on such matter pertaining their homeland/countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't even vote.&lt;br /&gt; They're there just as a symbol of their own countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people should just worry about stupid things that has been goin in their lives, not about what would happen to the british monarchy when the two Cs tie the knot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're already in ruin , after all.. you think The Osbournes are a prime example of a dysfunctional family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't check out the British Royal Family have ya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111236965865804929?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111236965865804929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111236965865804929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111236965865804929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111236965865804929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/04/story-of-charles-and-diana-and-camilla.html' title='The Story of Charles and Diana.. and Camilla.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111206697207755238</id><published>2005-03-29T10:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T10:29:32.080+07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOYS WILL BE BOYS.</title><content type='html'>Guys are just plain stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was just me , but i was talking with a girl friend of mine last night, and we basically have the same perception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They seemed to have the intense need to tell very lousy lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They come up with the most laughable excuses ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, if you want to lie.. at least put some effort into the story telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't make up shit that are basically...SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Oooh i'm sorry.. i fell asleep and my cellphone was in my jeans pocket ..so..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a guy who is an insomniac ..and to have a cellphone that is ringing in your pockets, but, you still didn't hear it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could tell that lie a mile away mate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you all be like us girls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be creative in lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought it all out beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make sure that any holes to your excuses could easily be rectify.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111206697207755238?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111172180450554065</id><published>2005-03-25T10:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T10:36:44.506+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The x Factor.</title><content type='html'>For the past month..my ex has been sending me sms and calling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not Dhani mind you, the guy before Dhani, Giri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when a girl don't have anyone at the moment.. it's alright to have fun right?&lt;br /&gt;but, the thing that really ticked me off about him, is that, the way he always asking qs that more or less merembet ke things in the past and cheesy stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dated him back in 2002. for a month.. you know,the guys that you dated because you liked them but have no deep feelings whatsoever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i basically broke things off after a month, cause it was really quick. we were introduced by my friend and a week after that..*Bam* we're dating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks into the relationship i was like WTF???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DID I GET MYSELF INTO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew he liked to drink.. but i didn't know the extent of that habit.slowly , i began to realize.. everytime he calls me..he's always out with his friends day and night, drinking playing cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like.. *damn, not what i thought* i became very turn off of him based on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it's just casual drinking it's perfectly fine.. but it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. fastforward 3 years later,, and here we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda like doing the flirting back and forth.. but, he's just moving way too fast for my liking...Dang...!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111172180450554065?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111172180450554065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111172180450554065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111172180450554065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111172180450554065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/03/x-factor.html' title='The x Factor.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111172076044044429</id><published>2005-03-25T10:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T10:19:20.446+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abnormally Normal.</title><content type='html'>So.. I guess i'm basically a schizoid avoidant type of person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;table style="color: black; background: #eeeeee"border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="2"&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; Personality Disorder Test Results &lt;table style="color: black; background: #dddddd"border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="4" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/personality_disorder_info.html#paranoid"&gt;Paranoid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;38%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/personality_disorder_info.html#schizoid"&gt;Schizoid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;74%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/personality_disorder_info.html#schizotypal"&gt;Schizotypal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;38%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/personality_disorder_info.html#antisocial"&gt;Antisocial&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;26%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/personality_disorder_info.html#borderline"&gt;Borderline&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;46%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/personality_disorder_info.html#histrionic"&gt;Histrionic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;42%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/personality_disorder_info.html#narcissistic"&gt;Narcissistic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;26%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/personality_disorder_info.html#avoidant"&gt;Avoidant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;78%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/personality_disorder_info.html#dependent"&gt;Dependent&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;58%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/personality_disorder_info.html#obsessive-compulsive"&gt; Obsessive-Compulsive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="50"&gt; ||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="30"&gt;34%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/personality_disorder.html"&gt; Take Free Personality Disorder Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111172076044044429?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111172076044044429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111172076044044429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111172076044044429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111172076044044429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/03/abnormally-normal.html' title='Abnormally Normal.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111164097377437823</id><published>2005-03-24T11:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T18:43:49.280+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty Pleasure...</title><content type='html'>I'm completely in love with this man right here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v446/Mela/donggun.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jang Dong Gun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's acting is so and so...but i dunno... he's handsome &lt;em&gt;lah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His movies are also mediocre at best.. except for &lt;em&gt;Chingu (Friend)&lt;/em&gt; That was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm completely addicted to Korean movies now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever since i saw &lt;strong&gt;Save The Green Planet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.koreanfilm.org/kfilm03.html#savejigu"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . i was completely hooked after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just the way korean directors move our emotions through their movies in a very subtle way.. where all the little things matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their humour and common sense are very.. &lt;em&gt;Korean&lt;/em&gt;, in a way &lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt;that we can't help but agree to the characters point of views, even if we don't exactly seemed to grasps what's the importance of their topics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their arthouse movies are simply refreshing to see, go watch &lt;strong&gt;Spring, Summer,Fall, Winter... and Spring &lt;a href="http://www.koreanfilm.org/kfilm03.html#springsum"&gt;http://www.koreanfilm.org/kfilm03.html#springsum&lt;/a&gt; ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peppermint Candy &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;brilliant...brilliant movie...tragically funny),&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Memories of Murder, 3 Iron , Woman is the future of Man.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad thing about me liking Korean movies... is that. i now have gotten a taste of their drama culture. which most of them, quite frankly..are very painful to watch, but at the same time... you can't help but become addicted to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111164097377437823?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111164097377437823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111164097377437823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111164097377437823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111164097377437823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/03/guilty-pleasure.html' title='Guilty Pleasure...'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-111097192590822730</id><published>2005-03-16T18:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T18:18:45.916+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahn-young hah-say-oh......????</title><content type='html'>HI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't post in a long time ,eh?&lt;br /&gt; well... nothing worth blabbering about nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, something interesting that i've found in the great universe of online pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com"&gt;http://www.faceanalyzer.com&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's what i got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Race Analysis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100% Korean/Japanese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What the Heck?!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time i've been called korean/japanese before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where did their computer had the idea that i'm korean/japanese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly .. my eyes are not...SMALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly i have dark skin tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. on to the next result...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Personality Profile&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a class="ablack" onclick="'popup_media_small(" href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/default.aspx#"&gt;Intelligence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 6.5&lt;br /&gt;Very Intelligent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a class="ablack" onclick="'popup_media_small(" href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/default.aspx#"&gt;Risk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4.4&lt;br /&gt;Low Risk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a class="ablack" onclick="'popup_media_small(" href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/default.aspx#"&gt;Ambition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 5.7&lt;br /&gt;Average Ambition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a class="ablack" onclick="'popup_media_small(" href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/default.aspx#"&gt;Gay Factor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1.4&lt;br /&gt;Very Low Gay Factor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a class="ablack" onclick="'popup_media_small(" href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/default.aspx#"&gt;Honor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4.9&lt;br /&gt;Average Honor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a class="ablack" onclick="'popup_media_small(" href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/default.aspx#"&gt;Politeness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 5.6&lt;br /&gt;Average Politeness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a class="ablack" onclick="'popup_media_small(" href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/default.aspx#"&gt;Income&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 6.6&lt;br /&gt;$50,000 - $100,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a class="ablack" onclick="'popup_media_small(" href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/default.aspx#"&gt;Sociability&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 5.9&lt;br /&gt;Average Sociability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a class="ablack" onclick="'popup_media_small(" href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/default.aspx#"&gt;Promiscuity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 2.6&lt;br /&gt;Very Unpromiscuous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR ARCHETYPE: White Collar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Personality Profile:&lt;/strong&gt;You particularly enjoy the traditional way of life. Having drinks with your friends, attending parties and relaxing while watching TV are some of the simple pleasures you indulge in. You may also enjoy physical exercise. Your driving force is to retire as early as possible, so that you can do the things you enjoy more often. Your main source of ambition comes from this desire. You dont particularly like your job but you do it without complaining. You realize that the income that it provides is essential to your lifestyle. You are friendly yet competitive with your co-workers. This competitiveness may lead you to squander your earnings to match other peoples' possessions. You operate most effectively when there is a set power structure, and the lines of authority are clear. You know your place in the ranks, you play by the rules, and will deliver what is expected of you. You do not care for responsibility; you would rather be care free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your view of other types&lt;/strong&gt; You sometimes disagree with &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/archetypes.aspx?id=2" target="_blank"&gt;Boss types&lt;/a&gt;, but you respect them for the most part. You may even be envious of their lifestyles. You find &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/archetypes.aspx?id=1" target="_blank"&gt;Academic types&lt;/a&gt; boring and uptight. You have very little in common with them. However some White collar types may respect the accomplishments of certain &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/archetypes.aspx?id=1" target="_blank"&gt;Academic types&lt;/a&gt;. You think that &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/archetypes.aspx?id=3" target="_blank"&gt;Artist types&lt;/a&gt; are unrealistic and immature. You like interacting with &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/archetypes.aspx?id=4" target="_blank"&gt;Charmer types&lt;/a&gt;, and sometimes envy their charisma. You perceive &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/archetypes.aspx?id=7" target="_blank"&gt;Gambler types&lt;/a&gt; mostly as loners and untrustworthy. However, since you may have to interact with them on a daily basis you are not hostile to them. You believe &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/archetypes.aspx?id=8" target="_blank"&gt;Drifters&lt;/a&gt; are too lazy to work for a living but you sometimes feel pity for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other types' view of you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/archetypes.aspx?id=2" target="_blank"&gt;Boss types&lt;/a&gt; may have some things in common with Blue collar types, but for the most part they only interact with you during the course of business. &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/archetypes.aspx?id=1" target="_blank"&gt;Academics&lt;/a&gt; see White collar types as unsuccessful versions of themselves, but because of work situations they may have to interact with you often. &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/archetypes.aspx?id=3" target="_blank"&gt;Artists&lt;/a&gt; do not interact with you, for they consider you to be a slave of conformity. &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/archetypes.aspx?id=4" target="_blank"&gt;Charmer types&lt;/a&gt; may associate with you; they find that the collar types are the people that mostly want to hang around them. To the &lt;a href="http://www.faceanalyzer.com/archetypes.aspx?id=8" target="_blank"&gt;Drifter types&lt;/a&gt; your repetitive routines seem boring; they would prefer having more fun and excitement. They may however enjoy the company of some Blue collar types.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White Collar: -Slightly more intelligent and ambitious than the Blue collar type. Occupation Examples: Secretary, Police Officer, Telemarketer, Computer Programmer, Office worker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue collar: -Less intelligent and less ambitious than White Collar. Occupation Examples: Auto/Equipment Mechanic, Factory Worker, Electrician,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their description of my profile fit me though. my only goal in life is being happy. and to be happy i want to be able to do what i want to do. SO... that means, make alot of money fast and retire quickly LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-111097192590822730?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/111097192590822730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=111097192590822730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111097192590822730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/111097192590822730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2005/03/ahn-young-hah-say-oh.html' title='Ahn-young hah-say-oh......????'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-110377558987430842</id><published>2004-12-23T10:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T11:32:43.220+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love bores you. No, It disappoints me.</title><content type='html'>God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished watching Closer for the 2nd time today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honest to God. Tremendously intelligent movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant cast performance. brilliant screenplay.brilliant dialogues. brilliant soundtracks. just simply, brilliant movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhani raved about it. and i was curious as hell, so i dl-ed it (for ages! LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the storyline is just so brutally... honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was something very intelligent and subtle in the way the whole movie, the people, everybody was so sexually vulgar with their words at times and yet--there was no actual sex shown.The same way the phrase "I love you" or the word "love" was tossed around so many times and still, you never really felt like any of these people truly loved each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the dialogue... ooh man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;modern day shakespeare at its best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Love bores you. no it disappoints me."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You say you love me, but I can't see it or feel it, I can only hear it, and those are only words."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, just, god.... the dialogues are so honest and true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is a refreshing and honest outlook of the way people really conduct their feelings and relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That people are really &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; shallow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, just got to say, that the playwriter came up with a good title with ''Closer" , kind of ironic, with the fact, that in the story, all the characters kept doing was distancing themselves for one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhani told me when he first watch the play, it was eye opening and really powerful, and that he had doubts whether or not, the movie could do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i would say it has done so. with the golden globes noms and critical acclaims that it has received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't hurt that they have a great cast, and Mike Nichols behind the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got to say... see the movie when it opens!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you won't regret it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v446/Mela/wh0adanny.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-110377558987430842?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/110377558987430842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=110377558987430842' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/110377558987430842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/110377558987430842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/12/love-bores-you-no-it-disappoints-me.html' title='Love bores you. No, It disappoints me.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-110203788569300638</id><published>2004-12-03T08:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T08:43:06.293+07:00</updated><title type='text'>You had Time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v446/Mela/Melaclass.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... i think i just want this whole college thing to be over. soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've taken the wrong major, i hate technical things, i thought that they would teach us to write a bit more. But, noooo, it's all production..production, and &lt;em&gt;oooh.. why don't we throw in another lesson on production, some more?!? ::roll eyes::&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for a part time job, or at least, an interning position at UNICEF/UNDP etc. just have to keep my fingers crossed!! if i don't get a job in the next 3 months, i'll be outta my mind, going through this fuckin hell - hole , we call, college experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-110203788569300638?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/110203788569300638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=110203788569300638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/110203788569300638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/110203788569300638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/12/you-had-time.html' title='You had Time.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-110182211410148655</id><published>2004-11-30T20:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T20:41:54.110+07:00</updated><title type='text'>somebody's going to emergency.somebody's going to jail</title><content type='html'>are the gods comin on to me or what?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goddamn shit after shit just happen right after another!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished one task..and another just comes rolling around like some fuckin hay stock!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? this new year's eve? i'm just gonna get in the bed and i won't get out till after the sun comes up at the second day of the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. that'll be my new year resolution!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-110182211410148655?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/110182211410148655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=110182211410148655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/110182211410148655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/110182211410148655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/11/somebodys-going-to-emergencysomebodys.html' title='somebody&apos;s going to emergency.somebody&apos;s going to jail'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-109970948148706624</id><published>2004-11-06T09:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T09:51:21.486+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sappy Love Notes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Anyhow, it's my stupid way of saying I love you. My stupid way of trying to make her understand that in not so many words. My stupid way of telling her to wait for me, wait until I can turn that pen into a bracelet, into a necklace, into a matching diamond ring. Wait until I can stand her in front of a judge or an Elvis impersonator...whichever I can get to first.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I am sooo gonna kiss the person who wrote this, especially if it's a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.. who wouldn't???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm a cynical person. But, i'm a &lt;strong&gt;romantic&lt;/strong&gt; cynical person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Just FYI, Now that we know that The chipmunks are back in The White House, Let me have this  one brief moment of romantic side of me, before we all are DOOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-109970948148706624?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/109970948148706624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=109970948148706624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109970948148706624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109970948148706624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/11/sappy-love-notes.html' title='Sappy Love Notes.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-109470594625667898</id><published>2004-09-09T11:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T11:59:06.256+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what the hell are they thinking?!?</title><content type='html'>What the fuck are people doing?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the world gone mad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sicksicksicksicksick...sonofbitches all of them!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did they think would be dead because of the bomb? The foreigners?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not. it's our own people who are the victims, you fuckin racialist bigots!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear to god... if i see any of this  so called "islamic crusaders" or any religious fanatics, for that matter.. i would fuckin kill them with my own two hands!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A security officer for the Australian Embassy is now dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a policeman, not some Australian diplomat. A security officer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who probably don't even make more than 600.00 rupiahs/month, for god' sakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can you justify "jihad" with this,huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unbelievable ignorant assholes!! all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-109470594625667898?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/109470594625667898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=109470594625667898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109470594625667898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109470594625667898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/09/what-hell-are-they-thinking.html' title='what the hell are they thinking?!?'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-109331144772033689</id><published>2004-08-24T08:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T08:37:27.720+07:00</updated><title type='text'>How ya doin'?</title><content type='html'>So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 hrs and what did i do the whole time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh..playing gameboy and surfing online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much different than what i do at home, only my internet is much faster than here, and we're using the same DSL system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i faxed a few press release...yay me!!!... not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only i'm paid to this job, then, i'd have no qualms whatsoever, i mean, what's better than doing nothing and getting paid to do it, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, i think i quite like doing this whole PR business here, especially here in Trans TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys are extremely good looking, from the head honchos to the reporter guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in heaven 8 hrs and 5 days - a- week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to &lt;strong&gt;Citos&lt;/strong&gt; tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna see Zeke , &lt;strong&gt;white volvo&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;sajamacut&lt;/strong&gt; play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen &lt;strong&gt;white volvo&lt;/strong&gt; before, so, i'm planning to get myself catch up on everything &lt;strong&gt;white volvo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Zeke is not in a bad mood tomorrow, i hate it when he's like that. He's brilliant at platying live, but, if he's in funky mood, god.... i'm almost afraid the crowd would throw tomatoes at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably going to post every few hours... just out of boredom and nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-109331144772033689?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/109331144772033689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=109331144772033689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109331144772033689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109331144772033689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/08/how-ya-doin.html' title='How ya doin&apos;?'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-109317890107383747</id><published>2004-08-22T19:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T23:08:20.423+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake up and smell the coffee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v446/Mela/starbucks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know you're living in 2004 when... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. You accidentally enter your password on the microwave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. You haven't played solitaire with real cards in years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. You have a list of 15 phone numbers to reach your family of 3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. You e-mail the person who works at the desk next to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. Your reason for not staying in touch with friends is that they don't have e-mail addresses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6. When you go home after a long day at work you still answer the phone in a business manner. 7. When you make phone calls from home, you accidentally dial "9" to get an outside line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8. You've sat at the same desk for four years and worked for three different companies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10. You learn about your redundancy on the 11 o'clocknews. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;11. Your boss doesn't have the ability to do your job. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;12. Contractors outnumber permanent staff and are more likely to get long-service awardss &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;13. You read this entire list, and kept nodding and smiling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;14. As you read this list, you think about forwarding it to your "friends." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;15. You got this email from a friend that never talks to you anymore,except to send you jokes from the net. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;16. You are too busy to notice there was no # 9 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;17. You actually scrolled back up to check that there wasn't a # 9 &lt;strong&gt;AND NOW U R LAUGHING at yourself. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-109317890107383747?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/109317890107383747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=109317890107383747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109317890107383747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109317890107383747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/08/wake-up-and-smell-coffee.html' title='Wake up and smell the coffee.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-109283876255736366</id><published>2004-08-18T20:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T07:12:28.460+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone wants to change the world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v446/Mela/foto16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandfather passed away 2 years ago , yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 17th 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time just flee when you're not counting them, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He died after almost 8 months battling lung cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, at least it was for a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, for us, it was a very long process of seeing him in pain, and not being able to do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a very distinguished looking man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His presence and charisma was bigger than life for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All through his life, he never get sick, and,even when he did, he won't tell us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how stubborn-ass, he could get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's why i missed him, still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember, everytime we all gathered at the house every weekend, and we all ate lunch or dinner together on the big dining table, he always have this useless trivias or infos about something or someone that, frankly, we didn't give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But,alas,we became a junkie for all useless trivia things,all because of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we all became news and sports junkies,as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He always said "TV is just CNN, national geography channel and ESPN.The rest are just garbage."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as you could probably tell,everytime we go to his house, the tv either played CNN, National Geography Channel or ESPN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every couple of weeks or so, the grandkids would all have sleepover at my grandparents house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've always got curfew mind you, no getting in the house later than 10 at night.&lt;br /&gt;and for the younger kids, which was me, lights out by 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hated it. it's like living in a military camp, well, he was a military man, so, you got to take it into account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the thing that always won me.. us.. over was he always have his little anecdotes and jokes and stories about his time during the war,about his army buddies, and he would tell the same things over and over again, like, for instance, did you know? that he learned english and japanese by working as an usher at a local movie theater and he didn't get paid at all, only that they allowed him to watch the movies and have all the snacks and sodas for free?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know did you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it have been implanted in our brains, ever since we could think and speak on our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were fascinated by them. He was a great storyteller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him and my grandma was a team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a great team at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandfather wasn't known for his great social and communication skills,the tribute should go to my grandma,she was the cool one,the belle of the ball, or so they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandfather was...well,basically a nerd and a geek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved books , documentaries, and of course , all things National Geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How nerdy can you posibly get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, he had his moments, he could put on those charm like there's no tomorrow, but, when he's in a funky mood, which was, most of the times, he went back to being anti social, and let my grandma rectified the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's where i get my moody interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our birthdays, we knew we'd always get books, whether it's history or a biography of someone, Kennedy,Nixon,Hitler,Mahatma Gandhi.. you named it.&lt;br /&gt;Either that, or he'd take us to a bookstore and let us choose any books we want, mind you, we could only buy 1 comic book in exchange for buying 2 "serious books" , that's what he named those books,"serious books". lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my grandma collects paintings ,then my grandfather's got a library full of books .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered, everytime he had an assignment to go out of the country, he'd always picked up little gifts for us. mind you, it would always have somekind of history or deep, dark secret in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rock that "allegedly" was a part of the Berlin Wall, when he went to Germany, a miniature of the King's boat that he got when he went to Thailand, which has our initials on the side of the boats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One time, he had an assigment to London and Copenhagen, and when he returned, he gave each of us, the tour guide and map of the Buckingham Palace in England, and Amalienborg Palace in Denmark. .. oh, he also gave us postcards with the pictures of both Queens of England and Denmark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really disappointed by it, i thought he was going to get me a new polly pocket doll, but, i still have the guides as well as the postcards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They make me remember him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, as in, the grandchildren, found out about the cancer, about a month after they first found out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about the others, but, i was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never , in a million years thought, that he would die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yes, i know, people die, but,He just seemed so full of life and energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. for months i 'd believe that ,no, he couldn't possibly die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;em&gt;ayah&lt;/em&gt; for god's sakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's not going to die this soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even 20 yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i know, what does being 20 got to do with it , right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i don't know what was going through my mind, at that time, still didn't know for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched him getting &lt;em&gt;weaker&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;weaker&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;frailer &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt; frailer .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he went into a coma for a couple of days, and he died at the hospital. peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of his family were with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a chance taking him through a prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then,he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:08 A.M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in shock, well after the funeral ,and the Tahlilan after that, i didn't cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about a week after that, as i went through the house, and noticed something missing, and looking through the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'd finally get it. He's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew we shouldn't blame god for it, but, i couldn't help it, i was asking the &lt;strong&gt;why,him?&lt;/strong&gt; questions, for weeks,silently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i think, a few months after he died, i'd firmly have my peace with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a great 18 years of joy,happiness,laughter and hurt , all bundle up in one giant fulfilling life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the memories and all the lessons you have given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would try my best to be half the person that you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v446/Mela/foto27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-109283876255736366?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/109283876255736366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=109283876255736366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109283876255736366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109283876255736366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/08/everyone-wants-to-change-world.html' title='Everyone wants to change the world.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-109185891704461650</id><published>2004-08-07T12:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:55:18.143+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Religion or Common Sense?</title><content type='html'>Found an interesting quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about what religious beliefs fit us best. &lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/76/story_7665_1.html"&gt;http://www.beliefnet.com/story/76/story_7665_1.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The top score on the list below represents the faith that Belief-O-Matic, in its less than infinite wisdom, thinks most closely matches your beliefs. However, even a score of 100% does not mean that your views are all shared by this faith, or vice versa.Belief-O-Matic then lists another 26 faiths in order of how much they have in common with your professed beliefs. The higher a faith appears on this list, the more closely it aligns with your thinking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8054_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Reform Judaism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (100%)&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8038_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Liberal Quakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (86%)&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8049_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sikhism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (84%)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8053_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Orthodox Judaism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (84%)&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8052_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Islam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (82%)&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8028_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Mainline to Liberal Christian Protestants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (80%)&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8041_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Unitarian Universalism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (80%)&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8051_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Bahá'í Faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (73%)&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8037_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Orthodox Quaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (70%)&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8035_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints (Mormons)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (64%)&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8058_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Neo-Pagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (63%)&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8048_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Jainism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (60%)&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8045_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Mahayana Buddhism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (56%)&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8040_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Secular Humanism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (52%)&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8055_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;New Age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (51%)&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8029_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Mainline to Conservative Christian/Protestant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (50%)&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8034_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Jehovah's Witness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (49%)&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8042_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Theravada Buddhism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (48%)&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8033_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Eastern Orthodox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (45%)&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8030_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Roman Catholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (45%)&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8036_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Seventh Day Adventist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (44%)&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8047_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hinduism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (44%)&lt;br /&gt;23. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8057_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Scientology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (40%)&lt;br /&gt;24. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8056_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;New Thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (36%)&lt;br /&gt;25. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8059_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Taoism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (33%)&lt;br /&gt;26. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8027_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Nontheist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (30%)&lt;br /&gt;27. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beliefnet.com/story/80/story_8039_1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Christian Science (Church of Christ, Scientist)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (29%) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;It seemed according to my answers ,the religious beliefs i fit more is Judaism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my religion,Islam ,is actually at the 5th place.&lt;br /&gt;So, i took a look on The Reform Judaism beliefs, and turned out i agree on some of what they teach;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Reform Jews Believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why Evil?&lt;/strong&gt;No original sin. Most often, Satan is interpreted symbolically to represent selfish desires that are inherent within all. &lt;strong&gt;God gave people free will, and people are responsible for their actions. (Agree.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Salvation The main emphasis is on living the kind of life that God commands, which will surely be rewarded if there is an afterlife.&lt;/strong&gt; Most believe God is forgiving of all; there is no hell to which some are condemned. &lt;strong&gt;Salvation is achieved through faith and prayer to God, good works, concern for the earth and humanity, and behavior that does no harm to others.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The extent to which one follows Jewish Law is an individual decision. (Agree.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contemporary Issues&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Judaism holds that human life begins upon first breath, and Jewish law requires abortion if necessary to save the mother's life prior to birth. Most believe potential human life should never be terminated casually, but it is generally regarded as a personal decision, especially within the first 40 days of pregnancy. Homosexuality: Homosexuals are God's creation, and Jewish instruction is to love our neighbors as ourselves.&lt;/strong&gt; Reform (and Conservative) Judaism have a long history of support for homosexual rights. &lt;strong&gt;(Agree.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what i have read,from the top 5 religions, it seemed on Contemporary Issues ,such as ,Abortion and Homosexual, Judaism seemed to fit well with my views on these subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While,i i agree with almost everything that Islam teaches,except one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup.That's Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Islam's view on abortion and homosexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're prohibited and condemned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't agree with that. For me, while i myself,will not have an abortion, because i don't believe in it,except,probably if a life is at stake. But,i strongly believe that it is the women choice what they want to do with their bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the topic of Homosexuality.Who am i to judge people based on their sexual orientations.&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to be judge like that. I want to be judge by my own merits and hard work,and i think that also goes for everybody on this earth,including gays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-109185891704461650?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/109185891704461650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=109185891704461650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109185891704461650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109185891704461650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/08/religion-or-common-sense.html' title='Religion or Common Sense?'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-109181472476564496</id><published>2004-08-07T00:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T00:52:04.766+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plant a Bush back in Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tongue-twisted Bush is bent on self-harm&lt;br /&gt;By Rupert Cornwell in Washington&lt;br /&gt;06 August 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Even by the previous standards of Bushisms, this was one for the ages.&lt;br /&gt;Signing into law a new $417bn (£229bn) defence spending bill, the famously tongue-twisted 43rd President of the United States solemnly declared yesterday that his administration "&lt;strong&gt;will never stop thinking about new ways to harm our country and our people".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The gaffe came as President George Bush was warming to his favourite theme of the terrorist threat faced by the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Our enemies are innovative and resourceful, and so are we," he said. "They never stop thinking about new ways to harm our country and our people, and neither do we."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steeled doubtless by long experience of oratorical mis-steps by the President, the audience of senior military commanders and the Pentagon's civilian leadership gave no outward reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Bush quickly continued to his wider point, that "we must never stop thinking about how best to defend our country. We must always be forward-thinking."&lt;br /&gt;Scott McClellan, the White House spokesman, said the mistake merely showed that "even the most straightforward and plain-spoken people misspeak."&lt;br /&gt;But the American public knew that "this president speaks with clarity and conviction, and the terrorists know by his actions he means it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O.K.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RMAOFL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL!!!L.O.L!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L.FUCKIN.O.L!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuckin redneck shitty dumbhead.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... I'm talking about you, Dubya.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-109181472476564496?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/109181472476564496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=109181472476564496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109181472476564496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109181472476564496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/08/plant-bush-back-in-texas.html' title='Plant a Bush back in Texas'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-109178417901346573</id><published>2004-08-06T16:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T16:22:59.013+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm tired.</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;It's been along time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,what have i been doing for the past month,eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, went to Bangkok for almost a week. And lemme tell you, that city is one of the most "maksiat" places on this planet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to this area called Patpong,and it's famous for its nightmarket where you could buy almost anything,you named it, from ciggarette holder to furnitures..they're all there..but,turned out ,Patpong is also famous for their "red district". so ,on the left side of the streets you've got all the nightmarkets people..and on the rightside of the streets,you got your bars,stripjoints,pubs...every "maksiat"places that you can name,they're there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It definetely put a different perspective on things lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway me and my cousins went to this particular stripjoint with my cousin's friend who lives there, and when we got there...this girl was stripping her clothes..and she was naked...and then..she opened the cap of a coke botol with her v.a.g.i.n.a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How bloody sick can you get?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then,the v.a.g.i.n.a drank the coke.and after that...turned out..her v.a.g.i.n.a liked to smoke too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing i wasn't eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was an eye opening experience. and shopping there was the same like in mangdu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So didn't buy much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-109178417901346573?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/109178417901346573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=109178417901346573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109178417901346573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/109178417901346573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/08/im-tired.html' title='I&apos;m tired.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108942615967969302</id><published>2004-07-10T09:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T09:22:39.680+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want a lover that i don't have to love.</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile ,hasn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, on the last post, when i wrote, that i'm not going to vote for my uncle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,, funny thing happened...turned out, &lt;strong&gt;blood is indeed thicker than water.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it out the night before the election, i knew that SBY is going to go to the second round, so i thought, what the heck, sympathy vote for my uncle!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, i was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SBY won it. And it's going to be between him and Mega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know who i'm going to vote, that's for sure. And it ain't going to be the fat lady that can't sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just glad the Speaker of the Parliament didn't win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's just too nice to be P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't be nice if you want to be P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially The P for this country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice doesn't quiet work out if something happens to the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, He's full of contradictions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumping on the bandwagon, every chance he gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full of promises, that he has yet to fulfill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week , went to my uncle's house for a party.&lt;br /&gt;And saw one of the most gorgeous specimen of male i've ever encountered.&lt;br /&gt;And he's a police.My uncle's Ajudan.&lt;br /&gt;And you know what else?turned out he's the son of the police chief of North Sumatera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell Yeah....just come to Mama ,Danny Boy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you think it's sad, that the guy i've a crush on, has the same name as my ex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108942615967969302?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108942615967969302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108942615967969302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108942615967969302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108942615967969302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-want-lover-that-i-dont-have-to-love.html' title='I want a lover that i don&apos;t have to love.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108848831588817978</id><published>2004-06-29T12:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T12:51:55.886+07:00</updated><title type='text'>How the East was won.</title><content type='html'>So, went to the uncle's autobiography book release party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was held in Museum Gajah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was beautiful, the room, the party itself, the EO were splendid on doing their jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we got to the building , the party was held outside where there were  huge white tents, like at garden wedding parties, and when we went inside...there were trees and lights everywhere you looked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abang sang a couple of songs with Reza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, we didn't expect the party would be this great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, i always thought, it' a bit narcisstic to have an autobiography written about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what's my opinion got to do with it, &lt;em&gt;righ&lt;/em&gt;t?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we should let Uwa..have his time on the sun right now, &lt;em&gt;enjoy it Uwa Agum&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108848831588817978?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108839291260024803</id><published>2004-06-28T10:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T10:26:26.646+07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is funny.</title><content type='html'>i wish i may, i wish i might, have this one wish i wish tonight. Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One sunny day in 2005 an old man approached the White House from across Pennsylvania Avenue, where he'd been sitting on a park bench. He spoke to the U. S. Marine standing guard and said, "I would like to go in and meet with President Bush."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Marine looked at the man and said, "Sir, Mr. Bush is no longer president and no longer resides here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man said, "Okay," and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day, the same man approached the White House and said to the same Marine, "I would like to go in and meet with President Bush."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Marine again told the man, "Sir, as I said yesterday, Mr. Bush is no longer president and no longer resides here." The man thanked him and, again, just walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third day, the same man approached the White House and spoke to the very same U. S. Marine, saying "I would like to go in and meet with President Bush."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Marine, understandably agitated at this point, looked at the man and said, "Sir, this is the third day in a row you have been here asking to speak to Mr. Bush. I've told you already that Mr. Bush is no longer the president and no longer resides here. Don't you understand?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man looked at the Marine and said, "Oh, I understand. I just love hearing it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Marine snapped to attention, saluted, and said, "See you tomorrow."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moby.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108839291260024803?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108839291260024803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108839291260024803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108839291260024803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108839291260024803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/06/this-is-funny.html' title='this is funny.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108820957739212691</id><published>2004-06-26T07:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T07:26:17.393+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm bloody broke now....</title><content type='html'>noooooooooooooooooooooo..!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth happened zidane?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108820957739212691?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108820957739212691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108820957739212691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108820957739212691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108820957739212691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/06/im-bloody-broke-now.html' title='i&apos;m bloody broke now....'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108814271082370993</id><published>2004-06-25T12:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T12:51:50.823+07:00</updated><title type='text'>aku di matraman...kau di kota kembang....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i knew it.i knew it.&lt;/em&gt;The English team always goes out in the quarter finals.&lt;br /&gt;oh well,i guess, the final would be between France vs Czech Republic.just like iman said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the &lt;strong&gt;JKT:SKRG &lt;/strong&gt;album release party @&lt;strong&gt;score&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad. &lt;strong&gt;teenage deathstar &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;the upstairs &lt;/strong&gt;were bloody fantastic as usual, finally got to see alunx in action, and may i say..he fookin rocks.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't got the chance to see &lt;strong&gt;c'mon lennon &lt;/strong&gt;though. i heard they were good, well, i heard it from their manager, so wasn't the most objective point of view,per say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bad part was when &lt;strong&gt;zeke&amp;the popo &lt;/strong&gt;went on stage. not very good, i was disappointed. doesn't go with the theme of the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while the other bands played punk ala &lt;strong&gt;the ramones &lt;/strong&gt;etc, &lt;strong&gt;zeke&amp;the popo &lt;/strong&gt;played the mellow type of music, which was good, but not the right type of band to close the party. teenage deathstar should've been the closing band. but, hey, that's just me and my lousy opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, the release party was all right, but not to great.&lt;br /&gt;the highlights were, again, &lt;strong&gt;the upstairs &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;teenage deathstars&lt;/strong&gt;, and from chita's pov, &lt;strong&gt;c'mon lennon&lt;/strong&gt;.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cd is great.full of great music, and, what most surprise me was, how good the cd sleeves were. a really high quality cd cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good job aksara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've decided i'm going to vote for SBY for the next election.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care about whether or not my uncle would made it, but, i have to be true to my consciences and ideals, and my consciences told me to vote for SBY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm sorry wa&lt;/em&gt;, but, you choose  a really bad running mate for the P election.&lt;br /&gt;and, i don't want that particular type of person to be president, nor do i want my vote to be wasted just because of family allegiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108814271082370993?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108766442394383357</id><published>2004-06-19T23:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T00:00:23.943+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the darkness is nearing..and i have nowhere to go.</title><content type='html'>got back from my friend's birthday party awhile ago.&lt;br /&gt;nothing special. just us hanging out having a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i got home, got an sms from dhani.&lt;br /&gt;Shock was putting it mildly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time after almost 2 months he contact me other than through&lt;br /&gt;msn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just trying to let it all flow out of my mind and to not try finding a twist to the story, because, i know, somehow, someway, there's a twist to the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't he just get out of my mind? &lt;em&gt;get out, get out, get out!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 5 months for godsakes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand..the shallow side of me was a bit relieved, that he stills remember me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, at least i'd get a new present from him , even though it'll make me that more confuse about us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108766442394383357?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108766442394383357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108766442394383357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108766442394383357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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so much better.&lt;br /&gt;All his answers are cliche and not very forthcoming on all kinds of important issues being asked by the panel.&lt;br /&gt;To top it all off, my biggest dissappointment is that his P candidate decided not to come because their representative said, &lt;em&gt;he was sick&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HE WAS SICK?!? THE BLODDY F%&amp;@#N ARSE WAS SICK?!? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the P is on his deathbed, i still expect him to show up on a congressional hearing.&lt;br /&gt;That is, if he still wants his job.&lt;br /&gt;what a load of crap. if i was my uncle i'll be extremely pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;hell, i'm extremely pissed off right now.&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't the P know about the answers to this questions more?, granted, that the V.P has to know about the matters at hand also, but, the people wants to see and hear the candidates based on how well the P candidate answer the questions.&lt;br /&gt;AARRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHH... how i loathed the day when my uncle agreed to run with him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108662044650122229?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108662044650122229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108662044650122229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108662044650122229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108662044650122229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/06/dont-just-sit-on-your-ass-you-lazy.html' title='Don&apos;t just sit on your ass, you lazy clergyman!'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108660608521577549</id><published>2004-06-07T17:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T18:01:25.216+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Face that launch a thousand ships.</title><content type='html'>Just saw the movie, Troy, today.&lt;br /&gt;so.. Okay. Overall, not a bad movie, but,&lt;br /&gt;Just the storyline in this particular movie keeps bugging me,&lt;br /&gt;for instance, from my understanding, of having read the book and saw the t.v movie,&lt;br /&gt;Achilles was killed &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt; before the Greeks was able to get past the walls of Troy.&lt;br /&gt;And then, in this movie, i don't know why, but, Paris is alive till the end?????&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't Paris supposed to get killed about halfway through the story?&lt;br /&gt;The timeline and order of deaths just doesn't add up.&lt;br /&gt;but, if you're looking for a great action adventure movie. then, you should definetely check this out, though, i must warn you, i went to the theater to see the movie expecting a very spectacular CGI action, or just, maybe, some good cinematography.&lt;br /&gt;But, i was disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;oh, well, waiting til the ETA of "Alexander The Great" movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108660608521577549?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108660608521577549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108660608521577549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108660608521577549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108660608521577549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/06/face-that-launch-thousand-ships.html' title='The Face that launch a thousand ships.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108488870293293640</id><published>2004-05-18T20:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T20:58:22.933+07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a mountain on the other side of the ocean.</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;Still Alive.&lt;br /&gt;but,still slowly being put to death by the growing stack of assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week just found out , first from my grandma, then just a few minutes after that, from the tv news, that my uncle decided to run for V.P.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;First of all, &lt;br /&gt;it's one thing to have an ambition, but to achieve that ambition by being the No. 2 man for &lt;em&gt;that guy&lt;/em&gt;?!? it's inexcusable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't he just wait till the next election? &lt;br /&gt;I've already decided on which P &amp; V.P i'm gonna choose.&lt;br /&gt;Know, i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;Should i stick to my principles and values, or &lt;br /&gt;should family be first ?&lt;br /&gt;ooohh...dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108488870293293640?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108488870293293640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108488870293293640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108488870293293640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108488870293293640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/05/theres-mountain-on-other-side-of-ocean.html' title='There&apos;s a mountain on the other side of the ocean.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108444537974475352</id><published>2004-05-13T17:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T17:56:53.176+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice cold water in fantasyland.</title><content type='html'>i guess i haven't update much did i?&lt;br /&gt;well, just haven't been in the mood to update,but, because bowo emailed me and force me to update, alas ,here i am ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has been going on with me? Just had my birthday on the 24th of April. The big 2-0.Woo Hoo..Big Fuckin Yeeha. not. do you know how long i've been dreading this moment to arrive? ALL.MY.LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;it won't be long till i have to get married, grow a fucking family tree.and die.&lt;br /&gt;that's how much i loathe turning 20..on the bright side though, in 1 year,i'll be legal.&lt;br /&gt;but,wait, who am i kidding, i live in a country where 14 years old could go into a club and have a drink.what legal age?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Dhani decided to not communicate to each other for awhile. Just until our feelings can be kept to a minimum..which for my side..won't be anytime soon.&lt;em&gt;Have got to get me some kind of distraction to get over him&lt;/em&gt;.hmmm?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;check bank account.no balance on said bank account.sigh.no holiday to Cahors for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost forgot to mention, if you do not hear anything from me after this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;It means i have killed myself either by lethal injection or being slowly murdered by the ever growing presence of assignments that won't stop.But it's been nice to have y'all be there for my rants and tantrums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108444537974475352?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108444537974475352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108444537974475352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108444537974475352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108444537974475352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/05/ice-cold-water-in-fantasyland.html' title='Ice cold water in fantasyland.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108336808089603067</id><published>2004-05-01T06:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T06:38:59.716+07:00</updated><title type='text'>50 worst songs my ass.</title><content type='html'>according to Blender Magazine.&lt;br /&gt;Bold the ones you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We Built This City ... Starship&lt;br /&gt;2. Achy Breaky Heart ... Billy Ray Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;3. Everybody Have Fun Tonight ... Wang Chung&lt;br /&gt;4. Rollin' ... Limp Bizkit&lt;br /&gt;5. Ice Ice Baby ... Vanilla Ice&lt;br /&gt;6. The Heart of Rock &amp; Roll ... Huey Lewis and the News&lt;br /&gt;7. Don't Worry, Be Happy ... Bobby McFerrin&lt;br /&gt;8. Party All the Time ... Eddie Murphy&lt;br /&gt;9. American Life ... Madonna&lt;br /&gt;10. Ebony and Ivory ... Paul McCartney and Stevie Wonder&lt;br /&gt;11. Invisible ... Clay Aiken &lt;br /&gt;12. Kokomo ... The Beach Boys&lt;br /&gt;13. Illegal Alien ... Genesis&lt;br /&gt;14. From a Distance ... Bette Midler &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. I'll Be There for You ... The Rembrandts&lt;/strong&gt;16. What's Up? ... 4 Non Blondes&lt;br /&gt;17. Pumps and a Bump ... Hammer&lt;br /&gt;18. You're the Inspiration ... Chicago&lt;br /&gt;19. Broken Wings ... Mr. Mister&lt;br /&gt;20. Dancing on the Ceiling ... Lionel Richie&lt;br /&gt;21. Two Princes ... Spin Doctors&lt;br /&gt;22. Courtesy of the Red, White and Blue (The Angry American) ... Toby Keith&lt;br /&gt;23. Sunglasses at Night ... Corey Hart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Superman ... Five for Fighting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. I'll Be Missing You ... Puff Daddy featuring Faith Evans and 112&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. The End ... The Doors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. The Final Countdown ... Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Your Body Is a Wonderland ... John Mayer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. Breakfast at Tiffany's ... Deep Blue Something &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Greatest Love of All ... Whitney Houston&lt;/strong&gt;31. Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm ... Crash Test Dummies&lt;br /&gt;32. Will 2K ... Will Smith&lt;br /&gt;33. Barbie Girl ... Aqua &lt;br /&gt;34. Longer ... Dan Fogelberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. Shiny Happy People ... R.E.M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Make Em Say Uhh! ... Master P featuring Silkk, Fiend, Mia-X and Mystikal&lt;br /&gt;37. Rico Suave ... Gerardo&lt;br /&gt;38. Cotton Eyed Joe ... Rednex &lt;br /&gt;39. She Bangs ... Ricky Martin &lt;br /&gt;40. I Wanna Sex You Up ... Color Me Badd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. We Didn't Start the Fire ... Billy Joel &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. The Sounds of Silence ... Simon &amp; Garfunkel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Follow Me ... Uncle Kracker&lt;br /&gt;44. I'll Do Anything for Love (But I Won't Do That) ... Meat Loaf&lt;br /&gt;45. Mesmerize ... Ja Rule featuring Ashanti &lt;br /&gt;46. Hangin' Tough ... New Kids on the Block &lt;br /&gt;47. The Only Thing That Looks Good on Me Is You ... Bryan Adams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48. Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da ... The Beatles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. I'm Too Sexy ... Right Said Fred&lt;br /&gt;50. My Heart Will Go On ... Celine Dion &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108336808089603067?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108336808089603067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108336808089603067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108336808089603067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108336808089603067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/05/50-worst-songs-my-ass.html' title='50 worst songs my ass.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108320673348668596</id><published>2004-04-29T09:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T09:49:49.450+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird, But true.</title><content type='html'>A list of interesting facts, gacked from someone at lj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Apples, not caffeine, are more efficient at waking you up in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Alfred Hitchcock didn't have a belly button. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A pack-a-day smoker will lose approximately 2 teeth every 10 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. People do not get sick from cold weather; it's from being indoors a lot more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When you sneeze, all bodily functions stop, even your heart! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Only 7 per cent of the population are lefties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Forty people are sent to the hospital for dog bites every minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Babies are born without kneecaps. They don't appear until they are 2-6 years old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The average person over 50 will have spent 5 years waiting in lines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The toothbrush was invented in 1498. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The average housefly lives for one month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. 40,000 Americans are injured by toilets each year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. A coat hanger is 44 inches long when straightened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. The average computer user blinks 7 times a minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Your feet are bigger in the afternoon than any other time of day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Most of us have eaten a spider in our sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. The REAL reason ostriches stick their head in the sand is to search for water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. The only two animals that can see behind themselves without turning their heads are the rabbit and the parrot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. John Travolta turned down the starring roles in "An Officer and a Gentleman" and "Tootsie." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Michael Jackson owns the rights to the South Carolina State anthem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. In most television commercials advertising milk, a mixture of white paint and a little thinner is used in place of the milk &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 Prince Charles and Prince William NEVER travel on the same airplane, just in case there is a crash &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. The first Harley Davidson motorcycle built in 1903 used a tomato can for a carburetor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Most hospitals make money by selling the umbilical cords cut from women who give birth. They are used in vein transplant surgery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Humphrey Bogart was related to Princess Diana. They were 7th cousins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. If coloring weren't added to Coca-Cola, it would be green&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108320673348668596?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108320673348668596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108320673348668596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108320673348668596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108320673348668596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/04/weird-but-true.html' title='Weird, But true.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108195287543373320</id><published>2004-04-14T21:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T21:31:51.700+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan Seacrest..how i love thee..</title><content type='html'>Found this part of an online review on episode 17 American Idol  hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"........Commercials. We return to the part where Ryan introduces the next contestant while standing next to Randy. Randy, of course, is signing "I Love You" to the camera. Next up is Jon Peter Lewis. As we listen to Jon sing "Rocket Man" completely off-key -- it's like he's trying to unlock his front door with his car key, he's that far off -- Elton insists to us that Jon has good pitch and phrasing. Is Elton no longer clean and sober? Jon tells us he hopes he does the song justice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan introduces Jon to the Seal, where he's sitting on a drinking fountain stool, wearing jeans, two shirts, and black leather jacket. &lt;strong&gt;If you like Jon: I don't have the time to pretend that I find anything about Jon likeable. Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't like Jon: The boy just can't sing. He does a better job at covering than the rest of us who can't sing. He manages to keep at a constant pitch -- it's just not the right one. Oh god, I paused for a moment, and unpaused right in the middle of a truly awful note. He gets up and does his little dork-march dance over to the side of the stage. He bugs his eyes out. The camera guys go to extreme close-up mode on Jon throughout the performance to make him look even creepier, but I guess that isn't even enough. He has a fairly good falsetto, but his transition into it at points in the song sounds forced and unnatural. That's probably because his falsetto voice actually sounds better than his regular singing voice. &lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know...But I laughed my ass off when I read the whole review, which you can check out &lt;a href="http://www.televisionwithoutpity.com/story.cgi?show=89&amp;story=6481"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have I mentioned how I &lt;em&gt;loveeeee &lt;/em&gt;Television Without Pity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108195287543373320?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108195287543373320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108195287543373320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108195287543373320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108195287543373320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/04/ryan-seacresthow-i-love-thee.html' title='Ryan Seacrest..how i love thee..'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108186584372565730</id><published>2004-04-13T21:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T21:25:45.466+07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Toxic..I'm Slipping Under..</title><content type='html'>You know,&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking...that no matter how cool you think you are...&lt;strong&gt;you would always know the words to a britney spears' song&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;am i right or am i right?&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's like something was implanted in our brains in order for all of us to always know the words to a britney spears' song.&lt;br /&gt;it's the new marketing wave  i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;It's the greatest coup of the 21st century..and britney spears is the icon.&lt;br /&gt;I mean take, for instance,my cousin..he's the most anti &lt;em&gt;"any kind of popular culture and trends"&lt;/em&gt; person i know.&lt;br /&gt;He listens to bjork for relaxation for god's sake!!!! that's how neurotic he is.&lt;br /&gt;BUt, lo and behold...when "Toxic" came on the radio..he was singing  along very quietly to the chorus,although with great shame i might add..and i caught him doing it!!! lol.&lt;br /&gt;so it got me thinking about it and i came to the conclusion that ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everyone's a closet britney freak.&lt;br /&gt;deep down inside,everybody's got a britney somewhere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108186584372565730?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108186584372565730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108186584372565730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108186584372565730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108186584372565730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/04/youre-toxicim-slipping-under.html' title='You&apos;re Toxic..I&apos;m Slipping Under..'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108175754602760436</id><published>2004-04-12T15:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T15:16:19.390+07:00</updated><title type='text'>They call it stalking.I just call it love.</title><content type='html'>I was informed yesterday by mom that i would be finishing my degree by the year 2007 , then, i will get a job from afriend of hers and then hopefully by the time i'm 30 i would be financially independent and with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you mom for your thoughtfullness on &lt;strong&gt;how to live my life&lt;/strong&gt;. very considerate of you.&lt;br /&gt;Now,&lt;br /&gt;May i just remind you whose life it is your directing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108175754602760436?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108175754602760436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108175754602760436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108175754602760436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108175754602760436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/04/they-call-it-stalkingi-just-call-it.html' title='They call it stalking.I just call it love.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-10815984036740777</id><published>2004-04-10T18:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T19:03:54.700+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is happening  to the kids now?.:sigh.:</title><content type='html'>When &lt;strong&gt;is it OK&lt;/strong&gt; to rape someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survey: 11 - 14 year olds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is OK...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51% of the boys and 41% of the girls said "if you spend a lot of money on them"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/3 of both sexes said "if the person is very sexually experienced"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65% of the boys and 47% of the girls said "if you have been dating at least 6 months"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87% of the boys and 79% of the girls said "if you are married to the person"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;::speechless::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-10815984036740777?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/10815984036740777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=10815984036740777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/10815984036740777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/10815984036740777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/04/what-is-happening-to-kids-nowsigh.html' title='What is happening  to the kids now?.:sigh.:'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108142776443994757</id><published>2004-04-08T19:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T19:44:05.293+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Married with children?</title><content type='html'>some of us got to talking about marriage in general and about getting married young.&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing against people who decides to be married at a young age.&lt;br /&gt;But, For me...just doesn't work out.&lt;br /&gt;I worked hard to be where i am today..in college and hopefully with a degree and a good job by the next three years.&lt;br /&gt;And you're asking me to throw that away?&lt;br /&gt;And it's not about "you'd still be able to have a career and marriage at the same time"..&lt;br /&gt;I know that nowadays people are very open minded about the role of a wife, but, &lt;br /&gt;For years i've been living with and under the watchful eyes of my parents..&lt;br /&gt;now after all these years of trying to have my own space and freedom..i'm supposed to go on living with somebody else?!?&lt;br /&gt;I want to enjoy life . I want to prove to myself that i could survive on my own.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be the woman who by the time she's 30 has 4 kids and her whole life revolves around her kids and husband.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be known as a soccer mom.&lt;br /&gt;Whether or not i would be married doesn't really matter to me.&lt;br /&gt;I want kids though..and whether it's through marriage or adoption..who cares?&lt;br /&gt;As long as i could manage and create a safe and content environment for myself and my family,right?&lt;br /&gt;Years down the road..i want to be proud of myself on taking the chance to fulfill my dreams,goals and ambitions.&lt;br /&gt;And to know that i have done everything i could possibly do to achieve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If that makes me a weirdo.Then, i guess i am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108142776443994757?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108142776443994757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108142776443994757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108142776443994757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108142776443994757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/04/married-with-children.html' title='Married with children?'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108140054004908377</id><published>2004-04-08T11:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T12:06:07.903+07:00</updated><title type='text'>All is Well Now.</title><content type='html'>Ever got the feeling that nothing goes the way you wanted?&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm at that point right now. for almost a week.&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna see my friends. don't wanna get out of the house...&lt;br /&gt;just wanna be on my own.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like crap.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know the reason why i feel like crap.&lt;br /&gt;That's what makes it even crappier.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108140054004908377?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108140054004908377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108140054004908377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108140054004908377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108140054004908377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/04/all-is-well-now.html' title='All is Well Now.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108131018144033029</id><published>2004-04-07T10:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T11:04:56.356+07:00</updated><title type='text'>language was created when ugly people were born.</title><content type='html'>one cool site...check it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.herryrachman.net"&gt;Be afraid.... be very afraid.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't say i didn't warn you =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108131018144033029?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108131018144033029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108131018144033029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108131018144033029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108131018144033029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/04/language-was-created-when-ugly-people.html' title='language was created when ugly people were born.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108121213823416517</id><published>2004-04-06T07:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T07:48:47.670+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a meme.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, find line 4. Write down what it says: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then some more guilt.We're particularly good at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. What do you touch first?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;none..just air..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What is the last thing you watched on TV?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courage the cowardly dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. WITHOUT LOOKING, guess what time it is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about 7:30ish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.Now look at the clock, what is the actual time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mbak doing laundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.When did you last step outside? what were you doing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday around 9 AM , it was election day so..me and my family nyoblos and then we all went out to citos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.Before you came to this website, what did you look at?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urban Outfitters...looking for shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. What are you wearing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daster hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Did you dream last night?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope.slept like a dog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. When did you last laugh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an hour ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. What is on the walls of the room you are in?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;posters of The Beatles,picture of me ,atsha and joe at the EMP store, and a seventies warhol inspired poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.Seen anything weird lately?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.What is the last film you saw&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Secret life of the dentist...good movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy first?&lt;/strong&gt; 2cars and a house for me, 1 car for me mum and dad and a house as well,then.. i save it all in the bank.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;15.Tell me something about you that I don't know:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't smoke. like...i do not know how to smoke.&lt;strong&gt;at.all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16.If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to stop people like Dubya and his familiy and cronies being born into the world. oh yeah..and the hilton sisters too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Do you like to dance?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. George Bush: is he really doing Dick Cheney?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no i think cheney's the one's doing Bush..that's why he's got a stick up his arse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19.a. Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chloe Nadina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19.b. Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call him?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly..i've never thought about a boy's name...i always have girl names in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Would you ever consider living abroad?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oohh i have considered it.&lt;strong&gt;alot&lt;/strong&gt;.you don't know how many times i've been tempted to go.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108121213823416517?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108121213823416517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108121213823416517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108121213823416517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108121213823416517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/04/just-meme.html' title='Just a meme.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108087597024162221</id><published>2004-04-02T10:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T10:25:42.263+07:00</updated><title type='text'>We now interrupt our regular broadcast to bring you this following statement.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I am officially in love with Crown Prince Frederik of Denmark.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We now return to the regular scheduled broadcast&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108087597024162221?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108087597024162221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108087597024162221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108087597024162221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108087597024162221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/04/we-now-interrupt-our-regular-broadcast.html' title='We now interrupt our regular broadcast to bring you this following statement.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108057612298428141</id><published>2004-03-29T22:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T23:05:37.686+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock The Vote.</title><content type='html'>Ok.&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are first time voters, like moi.&lt;br /&gt;And if you're still confuse on how exactly to vote..here's a link for you to find out more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kpu.go.id/coblos/lihat-dalam.php?ID=1&amp;cat=Pencoblosan"&gt;Tata Cara Coblos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..educate yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Pick the one that you think have the best vision for our country.&lt;br /&gt;Elections starts in 6 days and counting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108057612298428141?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108057612298428141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108057612298428141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108057612298428141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108057612298428141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/rock-vote.html' title='Rock The Vote.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108057366649639878</id><published>2004-03-29T22:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T22:24:40.903+07:00</updated><title type='text'>where were you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1. When John F. Kennedy was shot (11/22/1963)&lt;/strong&gt; Wasn't born yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. When Mt. St. Helens blew (5/18/1980)&lt;/strong&gt; Wasn't born yet either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. When the space shuttle Challenger exploded (1/28/1986)&lt;/strong&gt; i was 2.no collective memory of it whatsoever,seen pictures and news clips though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. When the 7.1 earthquake hit San Francisco (10/7/1989)&lt;/strong&gt; hmm...what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. When the Berlin Wall fell (11/7/1989)&lt;/strong&gt; I was 5 years old. i remember seeing people surrounding walls but have no idea what it's all about. i remember The Scorpions singing "winds of change" though =p .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. When the Gulf War began (1/16/1991)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Just saw moving images on CNN, other than that..have no idea what it's all about then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. When OJ Simpson was chased in his White Bronco (6/17/1994) &lt;/strong&gt;First time i saw a car chased live on tv of a famous person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. When the Alfred P. Murrah Federal Building in Oklahoma City was bombed (4/19/1995)&lt;/strong&gt; saw it live on tv.saw the image of a little kid being carried out of the building with blood all over his/her body.gruesome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. When Princess Di was killed (8/31/1997&lt;/strong&gt;) It was a Sunday morning. i think. we were watching MSNBC, and then suddenly they aired a breaking news of Princess Di's accident.first impression? shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. When Eric Harris and Dylan Klebold opened fire on their classmates at Columbine High School (4/20/1999)&lt;/strong&gt; No clear memory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. When Bush was first announced President (11/7/2000) &lt;/strong&gt;laughed my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. When the 6.8 earthquake hit Nisqually, WA (2/28/2001) &lt;/strong&gt;Huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. When terrorists destroyed the World Trade Center (9/11/2001) &lt;/strong&gt;it was 8 pm and i was at home just got back from my lessons.watched the 2nd plane hit the WTC live..it was unbelievable.at first i thought i was dreaming or they were just showing scenes from a movie, but alas, it was all too real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. When Columbia disintegrated during re-entry over Texas. (1/2/2003)&lt;/strong&gt; no memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. When The Iraq war started.again(March 2003)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all glued to the tv.they were showing all the first bomb attacks live on tv. and my first impression and, still to this day was, Dubya is as dumb as a sheep.Then, when millions of people around the world showed up to protest against the war, i know that good still do exist in this world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108057366649639878?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108057366649639878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108057366649639878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108057366649639878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108057366649639878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/where-were-you.html' title='where were you?'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108056720459440262</id><published>2004-03-29T20:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T20:36:58.733+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay or Nay....</title><content type='html'>Someone asked our opinion about Long Distance Relationships down at Friendster.&lt;br /&gt;Since i've been through it here's my 2 or 5 cents.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. It got it's pros and cons like any other kind of relationships.&lt;br /&gt;But, i have to say that you have to go into the relationship with eyes wide open..i mean, &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;wide open.&lt;br /&gt;So, you don't expect anything higher than what you have or he/she is willing to give you.&lt;br /&gt;Keep it totally honest, or not at all. you can only do it both ways. &lt;br /&gt;either both you are honest with each other's life, or you have some kind of mutual agreement to keep silent about &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; part of your life &lt;em&gt;ifyouknowwhatimean&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Most Importantly, just take it easy. &lt;br /&gt;you go on with your life here. and he/she goes on with his/her life there.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it.&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to the topic whether or not i agree with Long Distance?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.i'm okay with it.&lt;br /&gt;It's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;doesn't hurt to try something in life right?cause if you're afraid of getting hurt, you might as well not live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108056720459440262?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108056720459440262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108056720459440262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108056720459440262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108056720459440262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/yay-or-nay.html' title='Yay or Nay....'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108048655525546447</id><published>2004-03-28T21:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T22:12:48.436+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update ....</title><content type='html'>I decided to not take the job.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because i'm afraid that i would flunk next semester.&lt;br /&gt;And i cannot afford to flunk it.&lt;br /&gt;Besides, the parental unit won't give me permission.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, it was just not meant to be i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;30 Freakin dollars for a Belle&amp;Sebastian album?!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so not worth it.or is it? should i just download the whole album for just us$10?&lt;br /&gt;But, then i couldn't see the pretty pictures and thankyou notes on the album.. =(&lt;br /&gt;ooh..what's a girl to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108048655525546447?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108048655525546447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108048655525546447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108048655525546447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108048655525546447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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everyone puts me through&lt;br /&gt;i hate the way no one understands my feelings&lt;br /&gt;i hate the way i feel about you&lt;br /&gt;i hate the way you got me falling again&lt;br /&gt;i hate the way you make me smile when i dont want to&lt;br /&gt;i hate the way you go out of your way to ignore me&lt;br /&gt;i hate the way you always find sumtime to leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the way you make me laugh when im upset&lt;br /&gt;i love the way you arent embarassed by me&lt;br /&gt;i love the way you are fucking insane&lt;br /&gt;i love the way you cant make the day lame&lt;br /&gt;i love the way you tap your foot&lt;br /&gt;i love the way you love to annoy me just so i will smile&lt;br /&gt;i love the way you make sure im not alone&lt;br /&gt;i love the way you arent intimidated by anyone&lt;br /&gt;i love the way you are one messed up mo/fo and ur proud of it&lt;br /&gt;i love the fact that you care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108027201057059209?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108027201057059209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108027201057059209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108027201057059209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108027201057059209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/you-and-i.html' title='you and i.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108022276930501904</id><published>2004-03-25T20:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T20:56:17.700+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord of the Cheesiness.</title><content type='html'>cause..hobbits back. alright!=&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v121/sarkastik_devil/backstreethobbits.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because we need humor sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108022276930501904?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108022276930501904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-108018291067807455</id><published>2004-03-25T09:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T09:51:58.483+07:00</updated><title type='text'>halfway to heaven but stuck in reality.</title><content type='html'>so..&lt;br /&gt;i've walked a mile in your shoes.&lt;br /&gt;when's your turn?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-108018291067807455?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/108018291067807455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=108018291067807455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108018291067807455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/108018291067807455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/halfway-to-heaven-but-stuck-in-reality.html' title='halfway to heaven but stuck in reality.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107992419314185138</id><published>2004-03-22T09:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T10:00:49.763+07:00</updated><title type='text'>to go or not to go?</title><content type='html'>ok.&lt;br /&gt;got a job offer.&lt;br /&gt;pre production starts in Late june to July.&lt;br /&gt;Shooting starts in August.&lt;br /&gt;We're going to KL and Singapore to shoot for about 2 weeks tops.&lt;br /&gt;should i accept?&lt;br /&gt;but, my classes would be all over the place if i go.&lt;br /&gt;damn. decisions.decisions. oh how i love thy word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107992419314185138?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107992419314185138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107992419314185138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107992419314185138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107992419314185138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/to-go-or-not-to-go.html' title='to go or not to go?'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107977309449665974</id><published>2004-03-20T15:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T16:01:35.653+07:00</updated><title type='text'>uuuhhh..look...it's like the sky is up there man.</title><content type='html'>ok.&lt;br /&gt;why do you feel the need to call people when you're drunk?&lt;br /&gt;it annoys people don't ya think?&lt;br /&gt;speaking nonsense about nothing worth mentioning, and being pissed off when people don't respond.&lt;br /&gt;so..next time, cure the hang over first ok beib?&lt;br /&gt;otherwise i won't answer the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.&lt;br /&gt;good luck on the presentation.&lt;br /&gt;call me when you wake up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107977309449665974?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107977309449665974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107977309449665974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107977309449665974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107977309449665974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/uuuhhhlookits-like-sky-is-up-there-man.html' title='uuuhhh..look...it&apos;s like the sky is up there man.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107967613008656007</id><published>2004-03-19T12:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T13:06:11.170+07:00</updated><title type='text'>choose life.choose freedom.</title><content type='html'>anybody willing to buy me ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0393324508/qid=1079405305/sr=1-2/ref=sr_1_2/002-1022734-6401607?v=glance&amp;s=books"&gt;this?&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll love you forever. &lt;br /&gt;i'll be in debt to you forever.please.anybody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107967613008656007?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107967613008656007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107967613008656007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107967613008656007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107967613008656007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/choose-lifechoose-freedom.html' title='choose life.choose freedom.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107961695964148598</id><published>2004-03-18T20:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T20:39:18.653+07:00</updated><title type='text'>can i get a hallelujah?</title><content type='html'>Yay.&lt;br /&gt;Just bought Sex&amp;The City season 7 DVDS.&lt;br /&gt;finally. have i mentioned how much i love this country even with all of the goddamn knock off industry goin 'round?&lt;br /&gt;i can buy any limited brand name bags (i.e LV,burberry etc) for 1/10 of the price..and i don't even have to be on the wait list for it!&lt;br /&gt;how cool is that.&lt;br /&gt;Though i have to put a stop on buying any home grown products (i.e local dvds,local music,bags,clothes etc) that are being knock off.&lt;br /&gt;it's not fair to the people.&lt;br /&gt;so here's my motto&lt;br /&gt;"bajakan. abig no no for barang lokal. a big yes buat barang luar negeri."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107961695964148598?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107961695964148598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107961695964148598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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this....Who is the funniest Person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Chris Rock....YES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Jon Stewart....YES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Will Ferrell....um..not no.3 on my list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Larry David....finally...the dark horse of the comedy business. &lt;br /&gt; watch Curb Your Enthusiasm  and you will understand why he is so high on this list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Dave Chappelle...Yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Ellen Degeneres hmmm.. she was good as dorie though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Bill Murray..this is my man..very &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; dry humor..which i adore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Jim Carrey..too hyper for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Jack Black..should be him on no.8. He's just hysterical!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's no. 10?!?&lt;br /&gt;where's My future baby's daddy..Conan O'brien?!? he's like the funniest guy on tv. WTH is he?!? why wasn't he even considered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107952277998201043?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107952277998201043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107952277998201043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107952277998201043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107952277998201043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-should-buy-entertainment-weekly-more.html' title='i should buy Entertainment Weekly more often.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107952235329801971</id><published>2004-03-17T18:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T18:22:31.043+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey....</title><content type='html'>Take the quiz: &lt;a href="http://www.zenhex.com/quiz.php?id=188"&gt;"Which rapper would you be?"&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;A member of Outkast&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are one of those kind of people that like the past!!!!! You also, forget things ...only because you are very busy and have little time to think about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell yeah.I know i like those guys for a reason.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107952235329801971?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107952235329801971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107952235329801971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107952235329801971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107952235329801971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/hey.html' title='Hey....'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107952177739684660</id><published>2004-03-17T18:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T18:12:55.280+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm..interesting.</title><content type='html'>Take the quiz: &lt;a href="http://www.zenhex.com/quiz.php?id=30"&gt;"Method of Suicide"&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.zenhex.com/quiz/30/res3.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Overdose&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;You don't have the guts for anything grusome.  Your method of suicide is Drug OverDose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..what would it be? Ritalin maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107952177739684660?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107952177739684660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107952177739684660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107952177739684660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107952177739684660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/hmminteresting.html' title='Hmm..interesting.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107952017351989956</id><published>2004-03-17T17:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T17:46:10.920+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Tahir Going to Seattle.hah.</title><content type='html'>Take the quiz: &lt;a href="http://www.zenhex.com/quiz.php?id=12"&gt;"Which American City Are You?"&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.zenhex.com/quiz/12/res6.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seattle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your dark exterior masks a caffeine driven activism.  You'll take up a cause and you'll get ugly to advance it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107952017351989956?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107952017351989956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107952017351989956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107952017351989956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107952017351989956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/another-tahir-going-to-seattlehah.html' title='Another Tahir Going to Seattle.hah.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107944925298822054</id><published>2004-03-16T21:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T22:04:09.826+07:00</updated><title type='text'>scrambled eggs..oohh baby how i love your eggs.</title><content type='html'>^^sing it in the tune of yesterday..lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Beatle and his baby. &lt;em&gt;Awwwwwwww&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v121/sarkastik_devil/paul7.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v121/sarkastik_devil/paul1.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's so lucky. a beatle for a dad. stella mccartney for a sister.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish my family was like that. oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107944925298822054?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107944925298822054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107944925298822054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107944925298822054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107944925298822054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/scrambled-eggsoohh-baby-how-i-love.html' title='scrambled eggs..oohh baby how i love your eggs.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107944198863412123</id><published>2004-03-16T19:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T20:03:04.543+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hypocrites.</title><content type='html'>i just hate..&lt;em&gt;ok it's such a strong word, hate, i'll change it&lt;/em&gt;. I just &lt;em&gt;dislike&lt;/em&gt;  people who don't want to vote.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, you have the right to choose.it's your right to make a difference ,if not for the country then for making a better life for yourself and your loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;it's like everytime alasan golput2 itu pasti..."would it make a different either way?" &lt;em&gt;(dengan gaya sinisnya)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it bloody would make  a difference you stupid fuckface.&lt;br /&gt;Daripada loe2 pada diam and ga doin' anything except to complain terus tentang the government, kenapa ga loe berusaha ngerubah governmentnya? &lt;br /&gt;dengan loe nge vote khan however small, loe bakal make a difference on how we govern this country.&lt;br /&gt;countries who are lebih maju dari kita ajah mayoritas rakyatnya ngevote actively.&lt;br /&gt;masa rakyat dengan negara yang masih membangun kayak gini udah ngerasa that they don't need to help with the nation building?!? &lt;br /&gt;Ignorant banget.&lt;br /&gt;i'll stop rambling.i promise.&lt;br /&gt;But,please.Just vote.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107944198863412123?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107944198863412123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107944198863412123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107944198863412123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107944198863412123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/hypocrites.html' title='hypocrites.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107942646654550387</id><published>2004-03-16T15:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T21:39:14.466+07:00</updated><title type='text'>EEEEEEEEKKKKKK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v121/sarkastik_devil/edset4.jpg"&gt;Kevin Spacey.Morgan Freeman. and Justin Timberlake,,,at the same place at the same time &lt;em&gt;yihaaaaaa&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; cannot wait for this movie to come out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107942646654550387?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107942646654550387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107942646654550387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107942646654550387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107942646654550387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/eeeeeeeekkkkkk.html' title='&lt;em&gt;EEEEEEEEKKKKKK&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107927106435442208</id><published>2004-03-14T20:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T20:48:07.920+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Auntie Mela to the rescue.</title><content type='html'>So...i was planning on sleeping in on what was a very glorious sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;But, got a call from my Budhe and she told us that kak lisa and bang cipa were on their way to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;kak lisa was in labor.that was at 6.35 am.&lt;br /&gt;because my mom and dad was sick with 'gejala thypus", &lt;br /&gt;i was the driver for the day. &lt;br /&gt;picked up my cousins and grandma. &lt;br /&gt; arrived at the ASIH Hospital at proximately 8:39 am.&lt;br /&gt;We were prepared , mind you, because from experiences,&lt;br /&gt; it was going to be a long wait. &lt;br /&gt;we brought pillows.books.game boy.&lt;br /&gt;my cousin even brought her laptop to finish her assignment.&lt;br /&gt;We were contemplating on what were we going to have for  breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;the choices were sate ayam.sate padang.bakpao.mie yamin.etc &lt;br /&gt;(did i mentioned how i love...i mean really love ASIH????)&lt;br /&gt;in the end, we just decided that each of us were gonna buy different types of food.&lt;br /&gt;so we could swap them lol. hey we're thrifty like that.&lt;br /&gt; Before we got a chance to go out...bang cipa came out from the delivery room , looking really relaxed,mind you.&lt;br /&gt;we thought that he just came out to get something that he forgotten. the convo were like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kite2        :" perlu apa loe cip?"&lt;br /&gt;Cipa         :(dengan mukanya yg santai dan seperti he owned the goddamn   world) "ga..cuman ...udah keluar tuch."&lt;br /&gt;Kite2        :" Apanya yg udah keluar?" (kita saling memandang mikirin..dokternya ngasih epiduralnya ke dia kalee yech..bukan ke kak lisa.kok dia nyantei banget.)&lt;br /&gt;Cipa         :"babynya dah keluar..dah lahir..."(mulai agak kesel..sepupu2 bini gue kok dablek semua yeech?)&lt;br /&gt;Kite2        : "heh? boong loe..jgn maen2 duonk..ga lucu tau ga!!!"(well..pokonya intinya gitu decch)&lt;br /&gt;Cipa         :"yeh ngapain gue boong...anak gue dah lahir masa gue bilang blon.pamali tau." (mulai ..sok ngelucu dia.)&lt;br /&gt;Kite2        : "HAH? CEWEK PA COWOK!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Cipa         : "Cewek...pas gue liat seech cewek..tau dech sekarang.hahahaha" (nah..dah ngerasa lucu nich anak..untung baru punya bayi..kalo ga..udah kita cak-in kalee.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. the whole room just erupted with joy,&lt;br /&gt;and, i'm not saying like in the movies or anything.&lt;br /&gt;but it was close to it.&lt;br /&gt;the whole labour was only 2 1/2 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;how cool is that? &lt;br /&gt;first child and she only had to endure 2 1/2 hrs of labour. &lt;br /&gt;i hope i could be that lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. Can't believe it . i'm an aunt. &lt;br /&gt;the baby is the first great granddaughter for my grandma.&lt;br /&gt;makes me want to cry. &lt;br /&gt;i can't help but feel sad because my grandpa isn't here no more.&lt;br /&gt;he'd be a really terrific great grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;he'd take the baby to the golf course.&lt;br /&gt;he'd educate her on the merits of being a fan of the brazillian football team.&lt;br /&gt;i just know he would.&lt;br /&gt;he was looking forward to see kak lisa married and all the process of her having a family and all that.&lt;br /&gt;he just didn't have the chance.&lt;br /&gt;god.i feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna be emotional and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna have a girlie moment.&lt;em&gt;eeekkkk.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107927106435442208?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107927106435442208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107927106435442208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107927106435442208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107927106435442208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/auntie-mela-to-rescue.html' title='Auntie Mela to the rescue.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107906050812787658</id><published>2004-03-12T09:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T10:04:58.810+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm on a roll baby!!!</title><content type='html'>Five CDs from your collection that you will never get tired of:&lt;br /&gt;1. Revolver - The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;2. The Bends - Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;3. Urban Hymns - The Verve&lt;br /&gt;4.A Rush Of Blood To The Head - Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;5. Strangely Beautiful - Club 8&lt;br /&gt;Four vacations you have taken:&lt;br /&gt;1. Europe - 1995&lt;br /&gt;2. Singapore - 2000&lt;br /&gt;3. USA (Seattle.SF.NYC) -2003&lt;br /&gt;4. Bali - 2003&lt;br /&gt;Four Places you just have to go:&lt;br /&gt;1. Six Flags&lt;br /&gt;2. London&lt;br /&gt;3. Ibiza&lt;br /&gt;4. Kota&lt;br /&gt;Four things you'd like to learn:&lt;br /&gt;1. To stop procrastinate&lt;br /&gt;2. To learn speaking dannish&lt;br /&gt;3. To be more diligent&lt;br /&gt;4. To start saving money&lt;br /&gt;Four beverages you drink frequently:&lt;br /&gt;1. Water&lt;br /&gt;2. Iced Tea&lt;br /&gt;3. Apple Juice&lt;br /&gt;4. Soda&lt;br /&gt;Four tv shows that were on when you were a kid:&lt;br /&gt;1. Macgyver&lt;br /&gt;2. Carebears&lt;br /&gt;3. Dallas&lt;br /&gt;4. My Secret Identity&lt;br /&gt;Four tv shows you watch now:&lt;br /&gt;1. Friends&lt;br /&gt;2. E!Celebrities Uncensored&lt;br /&gt;3. American Idol&lt;br /&gt;4.Everybody Loves Raymond&lt;br /&gt;Four places to go in your area:&lt;br /&gt;1. Glodok for Movies&lt;br /&gt;2. Coffebean for coffee&lt;br /&gt;3. Mangga dua for everything you need&lt;br /&gt;4. CITOS for food&lt;br /&gt;Four things to do when you're bored:&lt;br /&gt;1. check out LJ&lt;br /&gt;2. Surfing the internet&lt;br /&gt;3. write&lt;br /&gt;4. Sleep&lt;br /&gt;Four things that never fail to cheer you up:&lt;br /&gt;1. My Mac&lt;br /&gt;2. Music&lt;br /&gt;3. Laughter&lt;br /&gt;4. Food&lt;br /&gt;Three Crushes (Past/Present):&lt;br /&gt;1. Dhani(2002)&lt;br /&gt;2. Bayu (2000)&lt;br /&gt;3. Bayu (1999)&lt;br /&gt;About 20 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;1. I was born&lt;br /&gt;2. my mom was 9 months pregnant&lt;br /&gt;3. Everyone wore hideous clothes&lt;br /&gt;About 10 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;1. i was 10 and just had my period&lt;br /&gt;2. i had my first crush&lt;br /&gt;3.i wore hideous clothes..yuk.&lt;br /&gt;About 5 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;1. I was a teenager&lt;br /&gt;2. I had long hair&lt;br /&gt;3. I .....hmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;About 2 1/2 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;1. I graduated from high school&lt;br /&gt;2. I dated a jackass&lt;br /&gt;3. I cut my hair&lt;br /&gt;About 1 year ago...&lt;br /&gt;1. Dhani was about to go back U.S&lt;br /&gt;2. I started going out with Dhani&lt;br /&gt;3. ifound out that not all guys are jerks&lt;br /&gt;Today...&lt;br /&gt;1. i ate breakfast&lt;br /&gt;2. i talked to Dhani&lt;br /&gt;3. i had strange dreams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107906050812787658?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107906050812787658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107906050812787658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107906050812787658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107906050812787658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/im-on-roll-baby.html' title='I&apos;m on a roll baby!!!'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107900755168968311</id><published>2004-03-11T18:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T19:24:00.903+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Survey.</title><content type='html'>1] What's your favorite kind of music?: anything that sounds good in my ears..but, i always wind up liking alternative and electronica for the most part.&lt;br /&gt;[2] Why?: dunno.&lt;br /&gt;[3] List as many of your favorite bands/singers as possible: The Beatles.Kings Of Convinience.Kyoto Jazz Mazzive.Club 8.Tori Amos.Ani diFranco.BT.Underworld.Basement Jaxx.Groove Armada.Mandalay.Room 5.Astrude Gilberto.Jose Padilla.Radiohead.Maroon 5.Coldplay.Marvin Gaye.John Digweed.Jason Mraz.Royksopp.etc.etc.etc&lt;br /&gt;[4] List your five absolute favorite bands of all time: The Beatles.Radiohead.Kings Of Convinience.Coldplay.Club 8.Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;[5] Why do you like these bands?: Makes me feels 101 different things at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;[6] What kind of music do you absolutely hate?: honestly?don't care much for r'nb nowadays..especially beyonce and ashanti.now old skool r'n'b..marvin gaye..barry white..now you're talkin!!!!&lt;br /&gt;[7] Is there any kind of music that you feel guilty for liking?: Nope&lt;br /&gt;[8] Are there any bands that you absolutely hate?: p diddy and his band of brothas.&lt;br /&gt;[9] Do you listen to music on the radio?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;[10] Do you own a portable CD player?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;[11] How often do you use it?:every sinlge chance i can.which is everyday.&lt;br /&gt;[12] What CD is in your stereo right now? Tori Amos' Boys for Pele.&lt;br /&gt;[13] How many CDs do you own? never counted.alot.&lt;br /&gt;[14] Do you download music?: Yup.. hey..cds are expensive here!!!&lt;br /&gt;[15] Have you ever gone to see your favorite band live?: uhmm...yeah..got a chance to see coldplay live..but missed it by a day..damn.&lt;br /&gt;[16] What is your favorite song lyric ever?: " Wish i had what i needed.To be on my own.Now i feel so defeated.And i'm feeling alone.It's my birthday tomorrow.No one here could know.I was born next thursday.22 years ago."&lt;br /&gt;[17] Favorite CD cover?: Abbey Road -The Beatles.&lt;br /&gt;[18] Favorite album?: of all time?Revolver by The Beatles.currently?Kish Kash- Basement Jaxx&lt;br /&gt;[19] Favorite song(s)?: You and i both.No Surprises.Trouble.Politik.High and Dry.Silent All These Years.Let That Be Enough.Fake Plastic Trees.Fallin is like This.Blackbird.Penny Lane.Two of Us.&lt;br /&gt;[20] Do you play a musical instrument and/or are you in a band?: No, and no.&lt;br /&gt;[21] How or where did you first hear your favorite band?Probably since i was in the womb, my dad's a huge Beatles fanatic.he taught me how to play "I wanna Hold your hand" on the piano when i was 5..so round that time.&lt;br /&gt;[22] Do you always have a song stuck in your head?: Yes - and it's always the songs that i hate the most, like for instance..the first time i heard 'Can't Get You Out of my head" i fuckin hate it.but,alas, i remember every single words and sighes.&lt;br /&gt;[23] Which song do you have stuck on your head right now?: Yeah - Usher.i hate that song.&lt;br /&gt;[24] How often do you buy CD?s?: Whenever i'm in a record store.&lt;br /&gt;[25] Are you from a musical family?: yup.but i'm tone deaf.&lt;br /&gt;[26] Do you like loud music?: yup.&lt;br /&gt;[27] What's your CD case like?: cow prints all over it.&lt;br /&gt;[28] Do you like to express yourself through music?: No, but it alters my mood.&lt;br /&gt;[29] Describe in a sentence what music means to you: Music is Freedom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107900755168968311?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107900755168968311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107900755168968311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107900755168968311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107900755168968311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/music-survey.html' title='Music Survey.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107900510195698660</id><published>2004-03-11T18:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T12:34:51.953+07:00</updated><title type='text'>god..i'm a couch potato.</title><content type='html'>bold the ones you have seen&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Godfather, The (1972)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Shawshank Redemption, The (1994)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Godfather: Part II, The (1974)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring, The (2001)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Schindler's List (1993)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Citizen Kane (1941)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;Casablanca (1942)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;Seven Samurai (1954)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;Star Wars (1977)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb (1964)&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;strong&gt;Memento (2000)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;strong&gt;One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest (1975)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Rear Window (1954)&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;strong&gt;Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers, The (2002)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;strong&gt;Star Wars: Episode V - The Empire Strikes Back (1980)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;strong&gt;Raiders of the Lost Ark (1981)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;strong&gt;Usual Suspects, The (1995)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;strong&gt;Amélie (2001)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;strong&gt;Pulp Fiction (1994)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. North by Northwest (1959)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;21. &lt;strong&gt;Psycho (1960)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;strong&gt;Silence of the Lambs, The (1991)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. 12 Angry Men (1957)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Lawrence of Arabia (1962)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;25. &lt;strong&gt;It's a Wonderful Life (1946)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. The Good, the Bad and the Ugly (1966)&lt;br /&gt;27. &lt;strong&gt;Goodfellas (1990)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. &lt;strong&gt;American Beauty (1999)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. &lt;strong&gt;Vertigo (1958)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. &lt;strong&gt;Pianist, The (2002)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Sunset Blvd. (1950)&lt;br /&gt;32. Apocalypse Now (1979)&lt;br /&gt;33. &lt;strong&gt;Some Like It Hot (1959)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. &lt;strong&gt;Matrix, The (1999)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. &lt;strong&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird (1962)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. &lt;strong&gt;Taxi Driver (1976)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Third Man, The (1949)&lt;br /&gt;38. Paths of Glory (1957)&lt;br /&gt;39. &lt;strong&gt;Fight Club (1999)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Boot, Das (1981)&lt;br /&gt;41. &lt;strong&gt;L.A. Confidential (1997)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Double Indemnity (1944)&lt;br /&gt;43. &lt;strong&gt;Chinatown (1974)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. &lt;strong&gt;Requiem for a Dream (2000)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Maltese Falcon, The (1941)&lt;br /&gt;46. &lt;strong&gt;Singin' in the Rain (1952)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47. Bridge on the River Kwai, The (1957)&lt;br /&gt;48. Spirited Away (2001)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;49. &lt;strong&gt;Saving Private Ryan (1998)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. All About Eve (1950)&lt;br /&gt;51. M (1931)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;52. Monty Python and the Holy Grail (1975)&lt;br /&gt;53. Raging Bull (1980)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;54. Once Upon a Time in the West (1968)&lt;br /&gt;55. &lt;strong&gt;Se7en (1995)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. &lt;strong&gt;Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon (2000)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. &lt;strong&gt;Wizard of Oz, The (1939)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. &lt;strong&gt;2001: A Space Odyssey (1968)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. &lt;strong&gt;Life is Beautiful (1997)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. American History X (1998)&lt;br /&gt;61. &lt;strong&gt;Sting, The (1973)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Touch of Evil (1958)&lt;br /&gt;63. Manchurian Candidate, The (1962)&lt;br /&gt;64. &lt;strong&gt;Alien (1979)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Smith Goes to Washington (1939)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;66. Rashemon (1950)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;67. &lt;strong&gt;Leon (1994) (Known as 'The Professional' in the US)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. &lt;strong&gt;Annie Hall (1977)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Great Escape, The (1963)&lt;br /&gt;70. &lt;strong&gt;Clockwork Orange, A (1971)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Treasure of the Sierra Madre, The (1948)&lt;br /&gt;72. &lt;strong&gt;Reservoir Dogs (1992)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. &lt;strong&gt;Sixth Sense, The (1999)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. &lt;strong&gt;Jaws (1975)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Amadeus (1984)&lt;br /&gt;76. On the Waterfront (1954)&lt;br /&gt;77. Ran (1985)&lt;br /&gt;78. Braveheart (1995)&lt;br /&gt;79. High Noon (1952)&lt;br /&gt;80. &lt;strong&gt;Fargo (1996)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Blade Runner (1982)&lt;br /&gt;82. Apartment, The (1960)&lt;br /&gt;83. &lt;strong&gt;Aliens (1986)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. &lt;strong&gt;Toy Story 2 (1999)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Strangers on a Train (1951)&lt;br /&gt;86. Modern Times (1936)&lt;br /&gt;87. &lt;strong&gt;Shining, The (1980)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Donnie Darko (2001)&lt;br /&gt;89. Duck Soup (1933)&lt;br /&gt;90. Princess Bride, The (1987)&lt;br /&gt;91. &lt;strong&gt;Lola rennt (Run Lola, Run) (1998)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. City Lights (1931)&lt;br /&gt;93. General, The (1927)&lt;br /&gt;94. Metropolis (1927)&lt;br /&gt;95. Searchers, The (1956)&lt;br /&gt;96. &lt;strong&gt;Full Metal Jacket (1987)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. Notorious (1946)&lt;br /&gt;98. Manhattan (1979)&lt;br /&gt;99. Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid (1969)&lt;br /&gt;100. &lt;strong&gt;Graduate, The (1967)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101. From Justin to Kelly (2003)&lt;br /&gt;102. 'Manos' the Hands of Fate (1966)&lt;br /&gt;103. Future War (1997)&lt;br /&gt;104. Gigli (2003)&lt;br /&gt;105. Space Mutiny (1988)&lt;br /&gt;106. Troll 2 (1990)&lt;br /&gt;107. Eegah (1962)&lt;br /&gt;108. Hobgoblins (1987)&lt;br /&gt;109. Backyard Dogs (2000)&lt;br /&gt;110. Santa with Muscles (1996)&lt;br /&gt;111. Werewolf (1996)&lt;br /&gt;112. Going Overboard (1989)&lt;br /&gt;113. &lt;strong&gt;Glitter (2001)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114. &lt;strong&gt;Police Academy: Mission to Moscow (1994)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115. Turbo: A Power Rangers Movie (1997)&lt;br /&gt;116. Santa Claus Conquers the Martians (1964)&lt;br /&gt;117. Kazaam (1996)&lt;br /&gt;118. Leonard Part 6 (1987)&lt;br /&gt;119. Battlefield Earth: A Saga of the Year 3000 (2000)&lt;br /&gt;120. Lawnmower Man 2: Beyond Cyberspace (1996)&lt;br /&gt;121. Hercules in New York (1970)&lt;br /&gt;122. It's Pat (1994)&lt;br /&gt;123. Baby Geniuses (1999)&lt;br /&gt;124. 2001: A Space Travesty (2000)&lt;br /&gt;125. &lt;strong&gt;Jaws: The Revenge (1987)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;126. Cool as Ice (1991)&lt;br /&gt;127. Bolero (1984)&lt;br /&gt;128. Mitchell (1975)&lt;br /&gt;129. &lt;strong&gt;Police Academy 6: City Under Siege (1989)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;130. Teen Wolf Too (1987)&lt;br /&gt;131. Return of the Texas Chainsaw Massacre, The (1994)&lt;br /&gt;132. Smokey and the Bandit III (1983)&lt;br /&gt;133. Vercingetorix (2001)&lt;br /&gt;134. Steel (1997)&lt;br /&gt;135. Captain America (1991)&lt;br /&gt;136. &lt;strong&gt;Police Academy 5: Assignment: Miami Beach (1988)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;137. &lt;strong&gt;Mannequin: On the Move (1991)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;138. Cat in the Hat, The (2003)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;139. Rollerball (2002)&lt;br /&gt;140. Tarzan, the Ape Man (1981)&lt;br /&gt;141. Ringmaster (1998)&lt;br /&gt;142. &lt;strong&gt;Problem Child 2 (1991)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;143. Master of Disguise, The (2002)&lt;br /&gt;144. &lt;strong&gt;Spice World (1997)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;145. Mighty Morphin Power Rangers: The Movie (1995)&lt;br /&gt;146. Cop &amp; 1/2 (1993)&lt;br /&gt;147. &lt;strong&gt;Mortal Kombat: Annihilation (1997)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;149. Street Fighter (1994)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;150. Jaws 3-D (1983)&lt;br /&gt;151. &lt;strong&gt;Stop! Or My Mom Will Shoot (1992)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;152. Double Dragon (1994)&lt;br /&gt;153. &lt;strong&gt;Crossroads (2002)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;154. Bats (1999/I)&lt;br /&gt;155. Barb Wire (1996)&lt;br /&gt;156. Alan Smithee Film: Burn Hollywood Burn, An (1997)&lt;br /&gt;157. FeardotCom (2002)&lt;br /&gt;158. Universal Soldier: The Return (1999)&lt;br /&gt;159. RoboCop 3 (1993)&lt;br /&gt;160. Superman IV: The Quest for Peace (1987)&lt;br /&gt;161. Mangler, The (1995)&lt;br /&gt;162. Mac and Me (1988)&lt;br /&gt;163. Iron Eagle II (1988)&lt;br /&gt;164. Best Defense (1984)&lt;br /&gt;165. Mr. Magoo (1997)&lt;br /&gt;166. Grease 2 (1982)&lt;br /&gt;(what happened to 167-168??)&lt;br /&gt;169. Ticker (2001)&lt;br /&gt;170. Mr. Wrong (1996)&lt;br /&gt;171. Highlander II: The Quickening (1991)&lt;br /&gt;172. &lt;strong&gt;Police Academy 4: Citizens on Patrol (1987)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;173. Exorcist II: The Heretic (1977)&lt;br /&gt;174. &lt;strong&gt;Avengers, The (1998)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;175. Jury Duty (1995)&lt;br /&gt;176. Glen or Glenda (1953)&lt;br /&gt;177. Friday the 13th: A New Beginning (1985)&lt;br /&gt;178. Dumb and Dumberer: When Harry Met Lloyd (2003)&lt;br /&gt;179. Plan 9 from Outer Space (1959)&lt;br /&gt;180. &lt;strong&gt;Weekend at Bernie's II (1993)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;181. Omega Code, The (1999)&lt;br /&gt;182. Freddy Got Fingered (2001)&lt;br /&gt;183. Caddyshack II (1988)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;184. Super Mario Bros. (1993)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;185. &lt;strong&gt;Endless Love (1981)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;186. Derailed (2002)&lt;br /&gt;187. Kangaroo Jack (2003)&lt;br /&gt;188. Ballistic: Ecks vs. Sever (2002)&lt;br /&gt;189. &lt;strong&gt;McHale's Navy (1997)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;190. Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band (1978)&lt;br /&gt;191. Nothing But Trouble (1991)&lt;br /&gt;192. Friday the 13th Part VIII: Jason Takes Manhattan (1989)&lt;br /&gt;193. On Deadly Ground (1994)&lt;br /&gt;194. &lt;strong&gt;Batman &amp;amp; Robin(1997)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;195. Pet Sematary II (1992)&lt;br /&gt;196. Leprechaun (1993)&lt;br /&gt;197. Stupids, The (1996)&lt;br /&gt;198. Soul Survivors (2001)&lt;br /&gt;199. Dudley Do-Right (1999)&lt;br /&gt;200. Bio-Dome (1996)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107900510195698660?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107900510195698660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107900510195698660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/godim-couch-potato.html' title='god..i&apos;m a couch potato.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107896326380832833</id><published>2004-03-11T06:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T18:16:42.826+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Microsot..Word Yo! LOL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v121/sarkastik_devil/word.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writez letterz and shit Yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107896326380832833?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107896326380832833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107896326380832833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107896326380832833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107896326380832833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/microsotword-yo-lol.html' title='Microsot..Word Yo! LOL.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107891155373299427</id><published>2004-03-10T16:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T16:42:21.670+07:00</updated><title type='text'>*oohh..my virgin eyes*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.manties.net"&gt;why guys would wear these.i have no idea.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107891155373299427?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107891155373299427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107891155373299427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107891155373299427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107891155373299427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/oohhmy-virgin-eyes.html' title='*oohh..my virgin eyes*'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107889581541884715</id><published>2004-03-10T12:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T12:20:03.280+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is missing you part of the plan?</title><content type='html'>Just..blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107889581541884715?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107889581541884715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107889581541884715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107889581541884715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107889581541884715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/is-missing-you-part-of-plan.html' title='Is missing you part of the plan?'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107884528726275202</id><published>2004-03-09T22:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T22:17:54.343+07:00</updated><title type='text'>stairway to heaven.yeah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/Merle/1040691059_QUIZledzep.JPG" border="0" alt="ledzep"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Led Zeppelin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Merle/quizzes/What%20Classic%20Band%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Classic Band Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107884528726275202?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107884528726275202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107884528726275202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107884528726275202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107884528726275202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/stairway-to-heavenyeah.html' title='stairway to heaven.yeah.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107880436485011672</id><published>2004-03-09T10:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T10:56:46.343+07:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF?!?</title><content type='html'>So...of all the dumbest thing people have said..this takes the cake.&lt;br /&gt;my cable went off the other day so..naturally i called the customer service right?&lt;br /&gt;the convo goes something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer service :"Customer Service this is ___ how may i help you?"&lt;br /&gt;Me                     :" Hi, Yeah I'm Customer #___ and my cable just went off"&lt;br /&gt;Customer service :" okay, mam have you tried blablahblahbla and blah?"&lt;br /&gt;Me                     :" Yup and yup.tried all of them.nothing seems to work."&lt;br /&gt;Customer service :" Well, mam, do you know what the problem is?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. Hello...if i have known what the problem is with my cable,why in the hell should i be calling you for help?!? i was completely speechless for about..10 seconds..but, lucky for me,i got a hold of my bitchiness back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me                     :"well, i wouldn't be calling you if i know what the problem is,    &lt;br /&gt;                            am i ?"&lt;br /&gt;Customer service :"uhhmm..right mam, but maybe you could give us your &lt;br /&gt;                           opinion on what went wrong.."&lt;br /&gt;Me                     :"Okay..well..my opinion is , that my cable went off and&lt;br /&gt;                           haven't been on for the last 2 hrs.how about that? Good &lt;br /&gt;                           enough for you?"&lt;br /&gt;Customer service :"Well okay, mam, we will let you know in an hour"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trouble that people go through just to get help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107880436485011672?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107880436485011672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107880436485011672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107880436485011672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107880436485011672'/><link 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src=http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v121/sarkastik_devil/IML-6590BWP_Diaz10.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107856881030262514?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107856881030262514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107856881030262514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107856881030262514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107856881030262514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src=http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v121/sarkastik_devil/_Justin04.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he kinda looks more and more like chris martin everytime  i see him don't ya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107856826674546509?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107856826674546509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107856826674546509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107856826674546509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107856826674546509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/ooohhe-gets-his-own-gas.html' title='oooh.He gets his own gas.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107856758944302041</id><published>2004-03-06T16:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T17:09:32.263+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The one where Mela has a Mid life crisis..at the age of 20.</title><content type='html'>It just occured to me.&lt;br /&gt;This time next year, i'll be busy with my TKA and i'll be graduating , hopefully, in May/June of next year.&lt;br /&gt;How Real is That?!?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ready to go into the real world.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ready to have responsibilities. I can't even bloody heat water for god's sake. How in the hell am i expect to be responsible for my life?&lt;br /&gt;Oh.God. And then i have to get a job. get a husband.make kids.hopefully not getting a divorce.have a great career.and trying to die happy.&lt;br /&gt;OH.GOD.i want to go back to when i was only 5 years old. the only think that i was worried about was whether i could pee in the toilet or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107856758944302041?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107856758944302041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107856758944302041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107856758944302041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107856758944302041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/one-where-mela-has-mid-life-crisisat.html' title='The one where Mela has a Mid life crisis..at the age of 20.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107836909462747584</id><published>2004-03-04T09:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T10:01:13.546+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://clarkson.edu/~wirkusf/stfu.swf"&gt;So wrong yet..so unbelieveably right.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107836909462747584?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107836909462747584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107836909462747584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107836909462747584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107836909462747584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/hmmmmmm.html' title='Hmmmmmm...'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107820696703464884</id><published>2004-03-02T12:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T12:59:04.200+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Past the point of reason i just want you to believe...</title><content type='html'>I still want to be wih him?&lt;br /&gt;is that wrong?&lt;br /&gt;I just....can't stop thinking that maybe what i did was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;But, i know it's for the best...right?&lt;br /&gt;But. The thing is... we still talk like nothing has happened.&lt;br /&gt;We act as if everything is alright.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why there's  still this huge weight hanging on my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why i still have this feeling that we're going to work out all these shit.&lt;br /&gt;but, what if we don't?&lt;br /&gt;Then what?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i should just try to keep my feet before i fall.again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107820696703464884?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107820696703464884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107820696703464884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107820696703464884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107820696703464884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/past-point-of-reason-i-just-want-you.html' title='Past the point of reason i just want you to believe...'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107812184707281275</id><published>2004-03-01T13:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T21:46:04.920+07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Hail the Age of Penn.</title><content type='html'>Sean Penn that is.&lt;br /&gt;Because..he deserves this,after Dead Man Walking.I am Sam.etc. he bloody deserved this.Can't give enough props to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v121/sarkastik_devil/amdf484854.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v121/sarkastik_devil/amdf484856.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107812184707281275?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107812184707281275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107812184707281275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107812184707281275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107812184707281275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/all-hail-age-of-penn.html' title='All Hail the Age of Penn.'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6438377.post-107812138732170441</id><published>2004-03-01T12:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T21:47:30.936+07:00</updated><title type='text'>We got Oscars...We got Oscars!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>LOTR:ROTK. YupYupyup.....i'm just so giddy right now....11 Oscars for gods sakes!!!!!!!...after 3 bloody long years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v121/sarkastik_devil/2315259.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v121/sarkastik_devil/2315379.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v121/sarkastik_devil/2316266.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Jackson, even though you got some weird ass fashion sense goin out...i could just kiss your chicken legs right now...that's how much i love ya..peter!!! Go witcha bad self baybeh...you deserve it...every one of the 11 oscars.you.earned.it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6438377-107812138732170441?l=melicious-intent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/feeds/107812138732170441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6438377&amp;postID=107812138732170441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107812138732170441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6438377/posts/default/107812138732170441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melicious-intent.blogspot.com/2004/03/we-got-oscarswe-got-oscars.html' title='We got Oscars...We got Oscars!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Melati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09846904907011129865</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
