<?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-4689790132901020252</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:36:42.704+07:00</updated><category term='psychology'/><category term='love diary'/><category term='other diary'/><title type='text'>the diary of crazy student</title><subtitle type='html'>catatan Iradewa, blog in merupakan kisah hidup seorang dea rokhmatun iradewa</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4689790132901020252/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>I'm Iradewa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17203151301026247849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YpEF2MOdUIY/S4Vt-kz63pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ailglEyLyHE/S220/n1326741185_2980.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4689790132901020252.post-8042942066945158534</id><published>2010-02-15T16:44:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T17:19:55.693+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychology'/><title type='text'>create an amazing first impression</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The simplest tactic to create a pleasant first impression is to give a smile and a smile. Setidanya smile contains four senses, namely self-confidence, happiness, enthusiasm and above all acceptance. People who smile (not mean to laugh) is considered more psychologically have confidence because at the time was not sure whether it was against his own feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4689790132901020252-8042942066945158534?l=theiradewa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/feeds/8042942066945158534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/2010/02/create-amazing-first-impression.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4689790132901020252/posts/default/8042942066945158534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4689790132901020252/posts/default/8042942066945158534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/2010/02/create-amazing-first-impression.html' title='create an amazing first impression'/><author><name>I'm Iradewa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17203151301026247849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YpEF2MOdUIY/S4Vt-kz63pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ailglEyLyHE/S220/n1326741185_2980.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4689790132901020252.post-517026450411038643</id><published>2010-02-15T16:44:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T16:44:41.677+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='other diary'/><title type='text'>has been beaten in semi-finals</title><content type='html'>Last month in the last year, (Thursday, December 5) and (Friday, December 6) is a tiring day in the life of the day. Not just physically, but more to the day and the mind. Two days and two people I temenku, Ian Azizah (read: Ijah) and Silvia (read: via) Ikuta Indonesian debate in the context of a PIM Jabar UPI that diadain by BSO KIR Rema UPI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this chronological ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday our first team from the University ngelawan Purwakarta the motion "The number of motor vehicles should be reduced by the government", then we are on hand to support afirmatip motion. Various agrumen, facts, statistics, comparative law and disclosed. But unfortunately, our team is considered by the jury failed (either siaapa name). -4 Margin Kirta given. Wow, weird problem ..&lt;br /&gt;Instead of nothing, but if you look at the arguments from lawam team, no one is worth very strong, even we are still able to deny it. But perhaps we did wrong and they are more powerful. As a result, we lost the first game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second game, this time our team against fellow UPI, rather than Arabic UPI. The motion was adopted "pengidah Status of HIV / AIDS should be published". This time we are also in a position where afirmatip or positive must defend and support the motion.&lt;br /&gt;This time we took the strategies by pursing the problems and lock the opponent deanga initial definition that we give so that your opponent lacks space for hard to find holes and weaknesses of our arguments. After about 52 minutes to argue and defend each other's arguments, the jury finally decided to give margin of 4 for our team and 1 for the other team so that we excel in this session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initial position we are in a position to defeat the 6 because of Purwakarta, but after the second session, our terdongkrak position to position to hit him and pretty safe level if the third session we debate victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third game, we were treated to the motion "The government should not restrict the age of marriage" and once again our team is in a positive position. Strategy that we apply the same as the second argument, we immediately give Batasa-limits and conditions must be fulfilled for mendukug motion. Our opponent this time was the team from the Institut Pertanian Bogor (IPB). And in this session we again get the victory and the team we terdongkrak back to position two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that position then our team could finally drove to the quarter-finals with a gain sei 2 times wins, 3 magin and 280 points. Which is good enough even though we are second position and only received the first 2 victories, in terms of points tetepi we have the greatest points with 280 points followed by university Silwangi (first position) with 270 points and winning 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the semi-finals we came back against the motion UNPUR "Test filter in tertiary institutions should be abolished". In short we lost in this session and was eliminated in the semi-finals. Our biggest mistake was in the attack, we do not make a significant attact on the opposing team. Deadly attack while coming out last. But we are also quite a few times PD deadly opponent's argument and make a speaker opponent "ngahuleng" and finally ran out of words. Wrong again, we do not attack the arguments and the definition of the mace is too round and round, not clear and did not have a strong foundation, that's the biggest mistake the time to do as the opponent team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is only limited competition, and in every competition there must be winners and losers. We are quite proud of his position as a semi-finalist, first we remain confident that our arguments selurus driven out if the facts, reasons, and data landasa authentic and tida boast or even ridiculous NGADA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are determined, the next time would be better than when it ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4689790132901020252-517026450411038643?l=theiradewa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/feeds/517026450411038643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/2010/02/has-been-beaten-in-semi-finals.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4689790132901020252/posts/default/517026450411038643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4689790132901020252/posts/default/517026450411038643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/2010/02/has-been-beaten-in-semi-finals.html' title='has been beaten in semi-finals'/><author><name>I'm Iradewa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17203151301026247849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YpEF2MOdUIY/S4Vt-kz63pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ailglEyLyHE/S220/n1326741185_2980.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4689790132901020252.post-458601380364659702</id><published>2010-02-15T16:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T16:40:17.554+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love diary'/><title type='text'>TTS (Friend but Love)</title><content type='html'>Phenomenon recently frequent among young people is one of his aliases TTS Friends But Loving. His name is also young, love life and romance ga clear and often tend to still try to explore or just looking for happiness and pleasure for a moment. Until ga odd that the term "essential happy, then it's up to you later", emang gila ya ... hahaha ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question is, why TTS is a trend now a fairly mushrooming. But before you go in there I jelasin why I used the term pake TTS, TTM opened. Okay, in terms of language it says that love is more parent than with the word love tenderly. Mesra not necessarily love, but yes the love is not tentnu tender. But yes I reply that a few years ago experienced more suited TTS say, not even on the kanyataannya TTM emang relationship between us quite intimate. Even far lehib intimate relationship than I was a boyfriend I was. hahaha ... .. ko so vent it ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo to think of it, what difference does it make ma TTS affair (for which already have a boyfriend). I said the kalo ga da ampir difference, which is actually beneficial. Loh ko profitable?? Yes yes ... dong!! Bayangin, kalo dating status, whether it's the first boyfriend or girlfriend affair, aja tetep boyfriend. And it must be our partner requires a lot of this, demanding that ... cape deh ... And certainly our relations must eat other people more or less unfettered and free lagi.Kecuali no intention to kalo emang nyari affair again boyfriend, is different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo affair, must hide hide dong, ga There are people who want to get caught cheating. Iya, kalo kalo affair before us we've got DOI, nah kalo engga, worry ... there boong boong here. kalo different religious TTS story, not boong seengganya pa ga doi us, in fact just wong temen temen ko ... but unfortunately, hahahaha ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And people who become our TTS, clear ga can you protest?!! Okay, emang tender but yes tetep wrote a nobody, his name is just a friend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that must be understood is, why there is TTS? And why can people who've had a TTS puyaa boyfriend who she loved more than his own girlfriend?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4689790132901020252-458601380364659702?l=theiradewa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/feeds/458601380364659702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/2010/02/tts-friend-but-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4689790132901020252/posts/default/458601380364659702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4689790132901020252/posts/default/458601380364659702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/2010/02/tts-friend-but-love.html' title='TTS (Friend but Love)'/><author><name>I'm Iradewa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17203151301026247849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YpEF2MOdUIY/S4Vt-kz63pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ailglEyLyHE/S220/n1326741185_2980.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4689790132901020252.post-1276287745872107627</id><published>2010-02-15T16:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T16:40:40.189+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love diary'/><title type='text'>My Black Rose</title><content type='html'>Still remembered clearly in all my thoughts while in the ancient buildings of the past that how mean for my future. All the scent of her smell was so stung by the senses and stimulate the nerve was conscious. When the time was so black that had never realized it was not going to be I could never forget from my mind in an infinite time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days were so wonderful with him, full of smells teen romance urgent pressing logic. Two and a half years bukannlah short time so can not be wiped out in a blink of an eye. romance stories of betrayal mingle decorate my days at that time, wrote a million of meaning in life that was empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are black roses are so beautiful with the charm of a million can not be missed by any traveler in the earth. The smell is so fragrant wangimu drugged senses and darken the heart. Beauty is real is impossible ditolah by lovers who still berlogika. Your color no longer inevitable when cantiknnya still visible on your beautiful petals of morning dew menyejukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So was I who just caught in the snare of love that know tebar deadly on the streets of my life. I approached and I breathe in You smell so bring on the boundary as if happiness can not be described by the painter and could not be any disenandungkan by panyair any on earth. You are introduced to the air-air of romance and betrayal that taught me the meaning of the pain was inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I remember your name, my mind always go back to the days when he was in love kemuadian meluluh lantahkan heart. Period in which I enjoyed a sweet and bitter in love with him. My mind drifted to times when the fingers touch the frigid lentiknya heart and my feelings locked in eternal ice prison that was biased by the heat of the sun melts. Pressure was growing to love when I stroked the slender beauty needs like a nymph on the stories of parents first. Want to repeat that time in kehidaupan nyataku, but my mind refused, fought with my logic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last hugs and lasting mark on your beautiful cheeks that meronaakan always reminded me of the end of a long love story that will never write again in my life sekenario, at least not with the same cast. Parting words never spoken, and drops of water which freezes let your eyes be witness to all penghiatatan and you pour poison in my morning drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rindi Sri Dewi Lestari, her name is so beautiful but not as beautiful as his who had been wounded by a rose thorn penuuh with deadly toxins that are not penawarnya in any part of the world. Her love has blinded me to the first and second time, and betrayal to basic membenamkanku sweet pain so deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful black roses that will always be a sharp thorn in the rest of my age I Remember as a reward for all the pain he had given and would kuabadikan keep in mind the bitterness and I remember kissing her arms which then mencerikku with what he calls love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4689790132901020252-1276287745872107627?l=theiradewa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/feeds/1276287745872107627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-black-rose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4689790132901020252/posts/default/1276287745872107627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4689790132901020252/posts/default/1276287745872107627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theiradewa.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-black-rose.html' title='My Black Rose'/><author><name>I'm Iradewa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17203151301026247849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YpEF2MOdUIY/S4Vt-kz63pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ailglEyLyHE/S220/n1326741185_2980.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
