<?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-5840795</id><updated>2011-09-10T13:49:18.470+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pieces of Mind</title><subtitle type='html'>Journal of The seal</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsoftheseal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsoftheseal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>writer.seal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17523120528596822666</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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840795.post-116714890517278200</id><published>2006-12-26T17:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:01:45.180+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote for Today (26122006) : About Dog</title><summary type='text'>Could anything be more obvious? Just turn around the letters of the word dog, and what did you have? The truth, that's what. The lowest being contained within his name the power of the highest being, the almighty artificer of all things.- Timbuktu, by Paul Auster </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/116714890517278200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/116714890517278200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsoftheseal.blogspot.com/2006/12/quote-for-today-26122006-about-dog.html' title='Quote for Today (26122006) : About Dog'/><author><name>writer.seal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17523120528596822666</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-5840795.post-116765163455223624</id><published>2006-01-01T13:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T18:40:34.560+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote for Today (01012007) : Lesson from a dog</title><summary type='text'>You didn't turn your back on a person for letting you down just once - not after a lifetime of friendship, you didn't, and especially not if there were extenuating circumstances.- Timbuktu, by Paul Auster </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/116765163455223624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/116765163455223624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsoftheseal.blogspot.com/2006/01/quote-for-today-01012007-lesson-from.html' title='Quote for Today (01012007) : Lesson from a dog'/><author><name>writer.seal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17523120528596822666</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-5840795.post-112987366221309500</id><published>2005-10-21T12:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T21:59:31.856+07:00</updated><title type='text'>[character] Saint</title><summary type='text'>Name : Saint, 26 tahun.Background : Yatim piatu, berdarah campuran Jepang dan Chinese. Kedua orang tuanya meninggal dalam sebuah kecelakaan pesawat ketika ia masih berumur lima tahun. Sejak kecil diasuh oleh pamannya (kakak dari ibunya) di Hong Kong. Dari pamannya ini ia memperoleh keahlian bela diri. Setelah pamannya meninggal pada saat Saint berumur 17 tahun, ia diangkat anak oleh Mikael. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/112987366221309500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/112987366221309500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsoftheseal.blogspot.com/2005/10/character-saint.html' title='[character] Saint'/><author><name>writer.seal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17523120528596822666</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-5840795.post-112982089122169158</id><published>2005-10-20T22:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T22:08:11.226+07:00</updated><title type='text'>[scenes] Falling In Love Again</title><summary type='text'>BIG NOTE : Aku mengabaikan teks lagu, dan lebih mengutamakan atmosfir yang muncul dari irama lagu yang bersangkutan. Beberapa lagu tidak aku sebutkan penyanyinya, karena memang aku tidak tahu.BACKGROUND STORYLocation : Taipei, TaiwanLakon : Empat pemuda awal 20-an yang baru memulai debutnya sebagai penyanyi dan aktor. These parts of the story is about one of them. Sebelumnya dia patah hati dalam </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/112982089122169158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/112982089122169158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsoftheseal.blogspot.com/2005/10/scenes-falling-in-love-again.html' title='[scenes] Falling In Love Again'/><author><name>writer.seal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17523120528596822666</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-5840795.post-112885812595900355</id><published>2005-10-09T18:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T21:31:12.023+07:00</updated><title type='text'>[character] Chen Family</title><summary type='text'>Name : Chen Luoxiang (24 tahun)Chen Luofen (20 tahun)Chen Luofang (19 tahun)Chen Luobao (18 tahun)Background : Luoxiang : Kakak laki2 sulung dari empat bersaudara.Luofen : Kakak perempuan kedua.Luofang : Kakak perempuan ketiga.Luobao : Adik bungsu laki2.Personality : Luoxiang : Shanliang (= baik hati), lembut, bijaksana dan juga tegas.Luofen : Shanliang tapi cuek, terkesan dingin.Luofang : </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/112885812595900355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/112885812595900355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsoftheseal.blogspot.com/2005/10/character-chen-family.html' title='[character] Chen Family'/><author><name>writer.seal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17523120528596822666</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-5840795.post-111545237657680632</id><published>2005-05-07T14:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T14:52:56.610+07:00</updated><title type='text'>[San Bu Qu] Di San Meng</title><summary type='text'>Mimpi yang ketiga. Well, kali ini settingnya di sebuah ruang pertunjukan besar dan mewah yang bergaya Eropa. Let me tell you first about ruangannya. Dari berbagai kilasan yang aku lihat sepanjang mimpi ini, ruang pertunjukan jenis yang bisa menampung ribuan penonton. Selain deretan bangku penonton yang diatur memanjang ke belakang persis di depan panggung, ada juga balkon2 penonton VIP yang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/111545237657680632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/111545237657680632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsoftheseal.blogspot.com/2005/05/san-bu-qu-di-san-meng.html' title='[San Bu Qu] Di San Meng'/><author><name>writer.seal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17523120528596822666</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-5840795.post-111486903380201039</id><published>2005-04-30T20:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T20:53:04.406+07:00</updated><title type='text'>[San Bu Qu] Di Er Meng</title><summary type='text'>Dalam mimpi yang kedua, aku sedang naik sepeda motor mau ke kost Fifi untuk nganter doujing (sari dele) pesanannya. Mimpi dibuka dengan setting aku sudah sampai di jalan tempat kost Fifi. Tapi suasana lokasinya beda sekali dengan mimpinya.Lalu entah kenapa, aku seperti sedikit tidak yakin mana kost Fifi. Aku begitu saja masuk ke halaman sebuah rumah besar, padahal aku tahu bukan itu tempat kost </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/111486903380201039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/111486903380201039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsoftheseal.blogspot.com/2005/04/san-bu-qu-di-er-meng.html' title='[San Bu Qu] Di Er Meng'/><author><name>writer.seal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17523120528596822666</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-5840795.post-111484759922352513</id><published>2005-04-30T14:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T20:49:04.380+07:00</updated><title type='text'>[San Bu Qu] Di Yi Meng</title><summary type='text'>Mimpi yang pertama ini lokasinya dalam sebuah ruangan bercat putih. Tidak terlalu besar, mungkin sebesar ruang kerja Ibuku yang 3 x 5 meter itu. Aku berdiri menghadap jendela di sisi dinding yang panjang. Aku tengah mengatur lemari etalase kaca kecil yang di dalamnya terbagi menjadi dua rak. Sepertinya di ruangan itu masih ada satu orang lagi. But I'm not sure who she was. So yea I know she was a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/111484759922352513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/111484759922352513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsoftheseal.blogspot.com/2005/04/san-bu-qu-di-yi-meng.html' title='[San Bu Qu] Di Yi Meng'/><author><name>writer.seal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17523120528596822666</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-5840795.post-110379777580381907</id><published>2004-12-25T23:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T20:53:35.956+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord.- Luke 2:11 KJVMerry Christmas everyone.God bless you all always. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/110379777580381907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/110379777580381907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsoftheseal.blogspot.com/2004/12/for-unto-you-is-born-this-day-in-city.html' title=''/><author><name>writer.seal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17523120528596822666</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-5840795.post-109120854600215740</id><published>2004-07-31T00:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T00:29:06.003+07:00</updated><title type='text'>[character] Faith</title><summary type='text'>Name : Faith   Personality : Will not speak to anyone unless really necessary. Very loyal to a person that she chose to respect. And that does not happen often. A serious fighter, usually doesn't like to be under anyone's control. A loner.  Job : Guardian angel of someone that she has chosen.  Appearance : Black short hair, with big brown eyes. Black outfit with wooden bracelets on left </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/109120854600215740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840795/posts/default/109120854600215740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsoftheseal.blogspot.com/2004/07/character-faith.html' title='[character] Faith'/><author><name>writer.seal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17523120528596822666</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></feed>
