<?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-8564532210753424146</id><updated>2012-02-14T17:10:07.122+07:00</updated><title type='text'>They called me Sekar</title><subtitle type='html'>Sixteen and lost in translation.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.sekarnakula.co.cc/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8564532210753424146/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.sekarnakula.co.cc/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sekar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12488182009769060255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jatQwlV5kWo/TckEHR293gI/AAAAAAAAAtI/VPe7DS6F4ak/s220/IMGP0005.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8564532210753424146.post-6513564201262856833</id><published>2012-02-14T17:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T17:10:07.294+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img height="100%" src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMjE3NzY5NTg0OF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwODk4MzgxNw@@._V1._SY317_.jpg" width="100%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img height="100%" src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMjEzMjYzMDQ0MV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNzE1OTM5Ng@@._V1._SY317_.jpg" width="100%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img height="100%" src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMjAxMjc0ODk0OF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMTc5NDQwNw@@._V1._SY317_CR0,0,214,317_.jpg" width="100%" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1524137/"&gt;Contraband&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; — Nice, but the storyline was a stereotype. It’s kinda easy to guess the story line. Eye on &lt;i&gt;Caleb Landry Jones&lt;/i&gt;, because I think he did his role great. &lt;b&gt;2,5/5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1706593/"&gt;Chronicle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; — They didn’t rush the story; it was nice and smooth enough (and logic, of course). But I think there were some obvious plot holes, and a little bit boring at the beginning. What I love about this movie is how the picture taken by cameras. You should check it out. Eye on &lt;i&gt;Dane DeHaan&lt;/i&gt; because he played the wacko role great and &lt;i&gt;Alex Russell&lt;/i&gt; because he’s kinda good loking and had a lovely role. &lt;b&gt;3,5/5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1496025/"&gt;Underworld: Awakening &lt;i&gt;(in 3D)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; — I’m not a fan of this series, but it amazed me. The story was good enough (remind me of &lt;i&gt;Superman Returns&lt;/i&gt; though), and the 3D was beyond amazing. But sadly, it’s kinda short, and sort of confusing in some parts (but I think that’s because I didn't really know the whole plot of the series). Eye candy on &lt;i&gt;India Eisley&lt;/i&gt; because she made a great play and &lt;i&gt;Theo James&lt;/i&gt; because he’s hawt. &lt;b&gt;4/5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8564532210753424146-6513564201262856833?l=www.sekarnakula.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.sekarnakula.co.cc/feeds/6513564201262856833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.sekarnakula.co.cc/2012/02/three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8564532210753424146/posts/default/6513564201262856833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8564532210753424146/posts/default/6513564201262856833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.sekarnakula.co.cc/2012/02/three.html' title='Three.'/><author><name>Sekar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12488182009769060255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jatQwlV5kWo/TckEHR293gI/AAAAAAAAAtI/VPe7DS6F4ak/s220/IMGP0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8564532210753424146.post-445077473475167244</id><published>2012-02-14T05:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T05:04:19.807+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/23031890/6861455203_2337a32802_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today’s Valentine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a course in Wall Street yesterday. I had a social club, where I had some chat with people and a native teacher, and we were talking about &lt;i&gt;Romance 101&lt;/i&gt;. It was pretty interesting session with my teacher, Rob; we were talking about romantic things, listing ten golden rules of love, and role-playing as Doctor Love. But I still didn’t know the meaning of “101”. I thought they were trying to follow &lt;i&gt;Zooey 101&lt;/i&gt;—you know; the show on Nickoledeon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well…most of people at all age in the world celebrate Valentine, especially the girls, because it says that Valentine is a day when a girl gives chocolate to the boy whom she loves (but nowadays, the context of “Valentine” isn’t about girl gives chocolate to boy anymore; it’s now about a person shows his/her affection to everyone whom they love). I—as one of the girls who live in this world—never really celebrate Valentine in my entire life. Well, I did once when I was in prime school; I gave chocolates to my cousins (yes, with an “s” and they were girls) and it was because we’d made a promise before to gave chocolates to one another. But then I realize Valentine is…kinda silly. Not that I against, but why have to wait for a day in a year to show your love? You can do that every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, I take some advantages in the day. I can get a lot of free chocolate from friends who celebrate it. I wish it was a public holiday, but that’s too dreamy, especially if you’re living in the country of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, honestly, what crossed in my mind when I heard the word of “Valentine” is still &lt;i&gt;the day when a girl gives chocolate to the boy whom she likes/loves, mostly for girls who already have a boyfriend&lt;/i&gt;. Pretty old-fashioned, but that’s how my mind work. Maybe that’s why I never really keen to celebrate Valentine. I’ve never had any single boyfriend in my entire life (but no worries; I live as happy as those who have), and even I’m sort of drama queen, I’m not that brave to give chocolates to the one I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Yes, I mean Chris Pine right here—who else?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe that’s the time when I have to turn my mindset. Maybe Valentine is really about loving all the people; parents, sisters, brothers, friends, not just boyfriend and girlfriend. But still, I think I won’t celebrate the day, so have a nice Valentine for those who celebrate it. What was your preparation for today? As for me, I got an early present from the boys in class when we had a biology experiment. Sidqi and Aryo were making poops and sperms with Playdoh, then Ganang threw Playdoh at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kindly suggest you not to give Playdoh to someone on Valentine, especially if it looks like a sperm. Rob definitely would list it as one of the most unromantic gift ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8564532210753424146-445077473475167244?l=www.sekarnakula.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.sekarnakula.co.cc/feeds/445077473475167244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.sekarnakula.co.cc/2012/02/two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8564532210753424146/posts/default/445077473475167244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8564532210753424146/posts/default/445077473475167244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.sekarnakula.co.cc/2012/02/two.html' title='Two.'/><author><name>Sekar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12488182009769060255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jatQwlV5kWo/TckEHR293gI/AAAAAAAAAtI/VPe7DS6F4ak/s220/IMGP0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8564532210753424146.post-6786757554361670361</id><published>2012-02-12T10:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T10:19:31.048+07:00</updated><title type='text'>One.</title><content type='html'>I lost my muse. I don't even know why I am doing this anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8564532210753424146-6786757554361670361?l=www.sekarnakula.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.sekarnakula.co.cc/feeds/6786757554361670361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.sekarnakula.co.cc/2012/02/one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8564532210753424146/posts/default/6786757554361670361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8564532210753424146/posts/default/6786757554361670361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.sekarnakula.co.cc/2012/02/one.html' title='One.'/><author><name>Sekar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12488182009769060255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jatQwlV5kWo/TckEHR293gI/AAAAAAAAAtI/VPe7DS6F4ak/s220/IMGP0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
