<?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-26215793</id><updated>2011-07-28T06:28:07.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Epic Proportion Life of A Lovelorn</title><subtitle type='html'>Never alone, just lonely</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lovelorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04688686981681701368</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>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26215793.post-114672019088902999</id><published>2006-05-03T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T22:23:10.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poem for Via</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Kita Sama Manusia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat kacau&lt;br /&gt;yang terpendam jadi rahsia&lt;br /&gt;meletuskan imaji yang bermacam&lt;br /&gt;kalau kau mahu…menangislah&lt;br /&gt;lepaskan semua&lt;br /&gt;jangan sembunyi lagi&lt;br /&gt;kerna mereka tak akan mengerti&lt;br /&gt;sama juga aku&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku hulurkan sapu tangan&lt;br /&gt;dan keringkan air matamu&lt;br /&gt;menunggu kau tenang&lt;br /&gt;ceritakan…&lt;br /&gt;betapa yang kau lalui&lt;br /&gt;kau rasai&lt;br /&gt;kau tanggungi&lt;br /&gt;aku mengerti&lt;br /&gt;kerna bahasanya emosi&lt;br /&gt;dan kita sama manusia&lt;br /&gt;punya hati&lt;br /&gt;yang bisa berkongsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[4 Mei 2006, 4.45AM]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114672019088902999?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114672019088902999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114672019088902999' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114672019088902999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114672019088902999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/poem-for-via.html' title='A Poem for Via'/><author><name>Lovelorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04688686981681701368</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>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26215793.post-114672010680449062</id><published>2006-05-03T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T22:21:46.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Projeksi Memori Silih Berganti</title><content type='html'>Memandang ke langit&lt;br /&gt;di sana hamparan bintang&lt;br /&gt;mengisi vakum&lt;br /&gt;aku seorang&lt;br /&gt;mengira detik, saat, minit, jam yang berlalu&lt;br /&gt;dan terus bertanya:&lt;br /&gt;apa yang patut aku buat ?&lt;br /&gt;detik&lt;br /&gt;saat&lt;br /&gt;minit&lt;br /&gt;jam&lt;br /&gt;terus berlalu&lt;br /&gt;projeksi memori silih berganti&lt;br /&gt;terpampang hidupku&lt;br /&gt;aku tak biasa menghakimi&lt;br /&gt;apakah hidupku boleh diertikan&lt;br /&gt;sebagai sebuah kehidupan yang biasa ?&lt;br /&gt;kesilapan&lt;br /&gt;peluang&lt;br /&gt;harapan&lt;br /&gt;takdir&lt;br /&gt;jadi simpang-simpang jalan&lt;br /&gt;yang mana harus kupilih ?&lt;br /&gt;berpatah balik ?&lt;br /&gt;terus ke depan ?&lt;br /&gt;ke jalan berliku ?&lt;br /&gt;atau terus menunggu ?&lt;br /&gt;projeksi memori silih berganti&lt;br /&gt;detik&lt;br /&gt;saat&lt;br /&gt;minit&lt;br /&gt;jam&lt;br /&gt;terus berlalu&lt;br /&gt;di mana aku ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[4 Mei 2006, 3.43AM]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114672010680449062?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114672010680449062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114672010680449062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114672010680449062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114672010680449062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/2006/05/projeksi-memori-silih-berganti.html' title='Projeksi Memori Silih Berganti'/><author><name>Lovelorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04688686981681701368</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-26215793.post-114667428089970777</id><published>2006-05-03T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T09:38:00.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mood Ring...heheh !</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Mood Ring is Dark Red&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/moodringgenerator/dark-red.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Very happy&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Passion&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/moodringgenerator/"&gt;Mood Ring Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114667428089970777?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114667428089970777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114667428089970777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114667428089970777'/><link rel='self' 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Bone, Meju, Matt (who was reluctant at first because he is having a paper tomorrow and he had to persuade GD to come along, though GD kept on reminding Matt about his coming paper but if GD won't come, obviously we all can't fit into Via's Kancil) and GD. We were planning to watch &lt;em&gt;Reincarnation&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Bone, Una, Ririn, Nia and Via went off first to get the tickets for the 11.30PM show. Matt, Meju and I had to wait for GD to finish his Baktisiswa meeting. By 10.45PM, we were already on the road. GD doesn't know the road very well and we almost got lost ! We arrived to GSC just in time to buy popcorns and then straight into the cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 15 minutes of advertisement, came the movie title...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FRAGILE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eh, I thought we're watching...uh, nevermind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The movie was good though. I like Callista Flockhart's acting. Every now and then I was analyzing her use of pauses, facial expressions, intonations...the same I did while watching Milla Jovovich's performance in &lt;em&gt;Ultraviolet&lt;/em&gt; a few days back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(I hate to be critical but it comes naturally after 3 years in Acting &amp; Directing course)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I spent I/3 of the movie, peeking from the cover of my jacket...hehehe ! OK, I'm a scaredy-cat...so sue me !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went to Subaidah after the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ARGHHHHHH !!!! I'm a bit pissed-off with my friends...they tried to 'kenen-kenenkan' me with the Masakan Ala Thai cook just because I said he was cute ! They secretly took his picture &lt;em&gt;for &lt;/em&gt;me. They insisted to get his number &lt;em&gt;for &lt;/em&gt;me. They even tried to get his Friendster ! It was 15 minutes of torture ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Note to self: Never be too open when 'puji-puji' someone's appearance, especially when he is a guy and you ARE a guy, and you are around my FRIENDS - names mentioned above)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They did not stop there ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The &lt;em&gt;joke &lt;/em&gt;went on until I went to counter to pay the bills - they wanted me to pay for the cook's sirap bandung ! &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 a few more minutes after we reached Aman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ARGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!&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 then my heart melted down...with the warmth of appreciation...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Una, Via, Ririn and Nia - The Narsis they call themselves - gave me a brown Mr. Bean pillow as a farewell gift !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AWWWW...SO SWEET !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hugged the pillow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I almost cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was so overwhelmed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I can only say, THANK YOU.&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;TO UNA, VIA, RIRIN AND NIA - I LOVE YOU ALL !!! &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: That 'someone' SMSed me on my way to Gurney Plaza. He insisted me for a dinner with his uncle this coming Thursday. Oh, well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114646856317668955?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114646856317668955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114646856317668955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114646856317668955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114646856317668955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/of-mrbean-pillow.html' title='Of Mr.Bean 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berpimpin tangan&lt;br /&gt;kita tersenyum, tertawa&lt;br /&gt;pernah kita menangis, kecewa&lt;br /&gt;tapi di sisiku ada kamu&lt;br /&gt;dan kau menompang di bahuku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku mengenalmu&lt;br /&gt;seperti melihat diriku dalam cermin&lt;br /&gt;tapi senyummu lebih manis&lt;br /&gt;kalau takdir kita tak bersua lagi&lt;br /&gt;berjauh sekadar di mata&lt;br /&gt;dalam hatiku tetap kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ingat akan senyummu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halim Toha (6.02, 24 April 2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for Ririn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Warna Pelangi]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari mendung&lt;br /&gt;rintik hujan terbit di kaca&lt;br /&gt;kita di jendela&lt;br /&gt;kau bertanya sendiri: di mana matahari ?&lt;br /&gt;cahaya di balik awan&lt;br /&gt;pecah jadi pelangi tujuh warna&lt;br /&gt;kau bertanya lagi: di mana hujungnya ?&lt;br /&gt;dari hatiku ke hatimu, jawabku&lt;br /&gt;tapi warnanya...&lt;br /&gt;...dari matamu&lt;br /&gt;...bicaramu&lt;br /&gt;...senyummu&lt;br /&gt;...tawamu&lt;br /&gt;...sedihmu&lt;br /&gt;...harapanmu&lt;br /&gt;...cintamu&lt;br /&gt;tersimpul satu&lt;br /&gt;jadi dirimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Halim Toha, 2.02AM 25 APRIL 2006)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114629936149774910?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114629936149774910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114629936149774910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114629936149774910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;tiada racau&lt;br /&gt;dia akan bahagia&lt;br /&gt;taburkan lagi bintang-bintang di rambutnya&lt;br /&gt;jadi kilau yang memandu&lt;br /&gt;nanti datangnya angin&lt;br /&gt;bawa bisik dariku&lt;br /&gt;aku cinta kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[23/4, 3.41AM]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114612115559024874?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114612115559024874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114612115559024874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114612115559024874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114612115559024874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/selamat-malam-sweet-love.html' title='Selamat Malam, sweet love'/><author><name>Lovelorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04688686981681701368</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-26215793.post-114605829477553966</id><published>2006-04-26T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T06:31:34.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Examination Blues Ends !</title><content type='html'>Hahahah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally...my last paper, VLB 226 - Sejarah Teater Barat !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYY !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114605829477553966?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114605829477553966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114605829477553966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114605829477553966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114605829477553966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/examination-blues-ends.html' title='Examination Blues Ends !'/><author><name>Lovelorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04688686981681701368</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-26215793.post-114572659907711313</id><published>2006-04-22T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T10:23:19.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bored !</title><content type='html'>I'm bored !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114572659907711313?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114572659907711313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114572659907711313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114572659907711313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114572659907711313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-bored.html' title='I&apos;m bored !'/><author><name>Lovelorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04688686981681701368</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-26215793.post-114561685962039027</id><published>2006-04-21T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T03:54:19.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!</title><content type='html'>No mood to revise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not enough money...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost always lonely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nobody cares...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody notices...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody understands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114561685962039027?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114561685962039027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26215793.post-114545680023232697</id><published>2006-04-19T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T07:26:40.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of hi-tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I will pick u up at 1245 like dat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the message from Adeline around 9.57AM. Wallauwey ! The hi-tea is at 3PM...why go so early ? And it's still ON...albeit the late confirmation from Mamaliza (she only called me about it at 9.22AM !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I had my brown shirt washed and dried up last night. So I ironed it. 10.15AM...still so early. I went back to slumberland...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up again at 12.15PM, had a long bath and get ready...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adel only arrived around 1.20PM, she had to do some last-minute errand for the hi-tea (buying souvenirs for the lecturers). She explained about the 'earliness'...she had to go to Mary Schnieder's house to pick-up her script for a Saturday's performance...a book launch or something... We stopped at Mary's place and then, off to Tanjung Bungah Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started to rain when we arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got the souvenirs all ready and waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hi-tea started only arond 3.30PM...with Mamaliza, Kak Nik, Kak Ani, Bg.Eddie, Kak Tini, Bg.Mohsain, Bg.Azhar, Jas, Bg. Majah, Suria, Yusri, Dett, Lini, Tini, Salman, Amil, Adel, Sam and me...but not all the lecturers came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We attacked the luncheon ! I haven't had breakfast and lunch (what time you wake up la...), the rain made me hungrier. The food was nice. I especially love the wheat porridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then came the speeches, from Dr.Hardy, Dr.Bob, Dr.Kipli and En.Roslan. Dr.Samad made his through Adel's phone. He couldn't make it because it was raining heavily at his place in Sg.Petani. Mamaliza as the student's representative made her speech too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We salam the lecturers, and with each other... It was kind of...sad. A bittersweet sadness...with all the memories, the three years we've been together as coursemates and friends...and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the people, Dett was the least I suspected to cry...and yet, he did ! I remain composed all the while though at times I too was smitten by the emotions. But I have to maintain macho la, with all the time I took to iron my shirt and the hairdo...heheh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the lecturers left...we had all the opportunity for picture-taking. We spent almost an hour just for that...with all the crazy poses, until it was time to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only arrived at Aman around 7PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it still drizzled a bit...much like what was inside my heart all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114545680023232697?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114545680023232697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114545680023232697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114545680023232697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114545680023232697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/of-hi-tea.html' title='Of hi-tea'/><author><name>Lovelorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04688686981681701368</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-26215793.post-114535493239843887</id><published>2006-04-18T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T03:08:52.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One more paper to go...</title><content type='html'>Hafilah gave me a wake up  call around 10.07AM. Daus, my roomate has already gone to the exam hall, battling off his paper. We slept at around 4AM, he studied and I was tossing around on the bed...trying to sleep with the lights on. Daus finally gave in...he slumbered off while I thought he was still scrambling with the notes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the drowziness, I turned on the PC...and had a sing-along session for an hour or so, did 30 push-ups, while belek-belek my HTV201 - Teknik Berfikir's notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Zuhur, I went to exam hall...just 5 minutes walk from Aman Damai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my sit in DP B...staring nervously at the question paper. I made several mistakes while filling the attendance slip...my mind was slipping elsewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2.15, we started. We had to answer three questions out of six. I had just enough points...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hall was so cold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fingers were almost numb... Most of the time, I scrutinized my ugly writing...knowing that Dr. Bob will have difficulty deciphering it. My points weren't that concrete either. My answers were just 'touch-n-go's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I only studied for one day !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I survived...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more paper...VLB226 - Sejarah Teater Barat on the 26th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, boy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114535493239843887?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114535493239843887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114535493239843887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114535493239843887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114535493239843887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/one-more-paper-to-go.html' title='One more paper to go...'/><author><name>Lovelorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04688686981681701368</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-26215793.post-114528104862522105</id><published>2006-04-17T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T07:01:12.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Owhh...I'm hungry !</title><content type='html'>I'm still waiting for my nasi ayam kunyit...while sguabbling pieces of garlic bread, dipped in hot mushroom soup...courtesy of Raps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to think I'm borrowing people's money to buy myself lunch and dinner these few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry, still...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114528104862522105?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114528104862522105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114528104862522105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114528104862522105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114528104862522105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/owhhim-hungry.html' title='Owhh...I&apos;m hungry !'/><author><name>Lovelorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04688686981681701368</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-26215793.post-114519434894912894</id><published>2006-04-16T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T06:32:28.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And they left me...feeling lonely</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The basic language of a human being is emotion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Indonesian friend of mine asked me when I told her that I've read her online journal (written mostly in Bahasa Indonesia), "Kau faham ke ?" I said, "Of course ! Blog kan bahasa asasnya emosi..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though sometimes I struggled to comprehend the chunks of her writing...I know, I understand and I share the emotions within the sentences. As an actor, while doing character study...I'm always intrigued and fascinated by the way people show, share and even hide the range of personal emotions, having to confront other different emotions from people around them. I love to observe all this...in all sorts of way, like (mostly) listening to people, talking with them, watching them react to the surrounding stimuli... In the process, I learn to &lt;em&gt;understand&lt;/em&gt; them more...my friends, my foes...the people I care. I do understand them, I always try to understand them...and I care for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I always managed to &lt;em&gt;hide my own emotions, feelings&lt;/em&gt;... More often than not, I do show them to people (rather intentionally)...but people could only generalize them (of what I'm feeling) as "You look sad" or "Happy jer..." They couldn't understand more than that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is it because I'm too reserved ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of the day...they left me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always like that...like a curse...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114519434894912894?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114519434894912894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114519434894912894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114519434894912894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114519434894912894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/and-they-left-mefeeling-lonely.html' title='And they left me...feeling lonely'/><author><name>Lovelorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04688686981681701368</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-26215793.post-114517353717249555</id><published>2006-04-16T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T00:45:37.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Epic and Life Disorders</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;~ Generally speaking, the term "epic" refers to movies that have a large scope, often taking place during time of war or other conflict, that take place over a considerable period of time and/or place. A historical setting is commonplace, though &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Fantasy" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fantasy"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fantasy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Science fiction" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Science_fiction"&gt;&lt;em&gt;science fiction&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; settings are also common. Usually they consist of a set goal or journey ("quest") that the characters are trying to achieve over the course of the film ~&lt;/em&gt; (Wikipedia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sums up my whole life's journey...for 22 years, going to places as far as I could...meeting numerous, colorful people, being friends with them...having conflicts, intermingling reality with fantasy...and hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look back and remonded myself of the 'disorders' I often had throughout the years, especially here in USM...mood disorder(more often than not), sleeping disorder (I'm a student...DUHHH !), eating disorder (linked to the sleeping disorder), hormones disorder (err...no comment)...study disorder, personality disorder (I acted for a plays)...the list goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I may be exaggerating it but hey, &lt;strong&gt;it's my life&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26215793-114517353717249555?l=epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/feeds/114517353717249555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26215793&amp;postID=114517353717249555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114517353717249555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26215793/posts/default/114517353717249555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://epic-proportion-life.blogspot.com/2006/04/of-epic-and-life-disorders.html' title='Of Epic and Life Disorders'/><author><name>Lovelorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04688686981681701368</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></feed>
