<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26380821</id><updated>2009-03-05T23:10:02.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mingsy vandermeer</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mingsy_vandermeer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08186701849933147940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26380821.post-3897323602462929308</id><published>2009-01-18T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:18:24.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pindah rumah baru</title><content type='html'>Minggu kemarin 11 Januari 2009,gue baru aja pindah rumah ke rumah yang baru di perumahan sekitar jalan baru Bogor. Sebelumnya tinggal di perumahan Karyawan RS.PMI dekat stasiun Cilebut. Berhubung kantor di Jakarta, setiap hari naik kereta,kalo dulu dekat ke stasiun tapi sekarang agak jauh. Sekarang setiap pagi abis shalat subuh, mandi, sarapan dll trus berangkat skitar jam 06.15 tapi antar anak yg pertama dulu untuk sekolah, setelah itu ke stasiun kereta untuk menitipkan mobil di stasiun atau kadang menitipkan di perumahan gue yang lama ( di perumahan yg lama gue adalah mantan ketua RT jadi disana semua warga kenal )kemudian baru deh naik kereta ke Jakarta. Begitu juga pulangnya malem dari stasiun Cawang naik kereta ke cilebut, ambil mobil baru deh pulang. Cape juga sih rutinitas begini tapi..yah..jalanin en nikmatin aja deh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26380821-3897323602462929308?l=mingsy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/feeds/3897323602462929308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26380821&amp;postID=3897323602462929308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/3897323602462929308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/3897323602462929308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/2009/01/pindah-rumah-baru.html' title='Pindah rumah baru'/><author><name>mingsy_vandermeer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08186701849933147940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11646658748886465708'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26380821.post-6605295366763023264</id><published>2009-01-13T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:05:27.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Udah Lama Banggets..</title><content type='html'>Udah lama banget ga buka blog ini, ampe lupa..mau masuk juga sempet lupa apa passwordnya. Sekarang mau coba-coba nerusin lagi ah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26380821-6605295366763023264?l=mingsy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/feeds/6605295366763023264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26380821&amp;postID=6605295366763023264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/6605295366763023264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/6605295366763023264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/2009/01/udah-lama-banggets.html' title='Udah Lama Banggets..'/><author><name>mingsy_vandermeer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08186701849933147940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11646658748886465708'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26380821.post-114983449835229704</id><published>2006-06-08T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T23:33:21.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A BEAUTIFUL STORY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Long time ago there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it every day. He climbed to the tree top, ate the apple took a nap under the shadow… He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him. Time went by… the little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad, “Come play with me”, the tree asked the boy “I am no longer a kid. I don’t play around trees any more, the boy replied. “ I want toys. I need money to buy them.” Sorry, but I don’t have money, you can pick all my apples and sell them. So you will have money”. The boy was so excited. He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily. The boy never came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day the boy now who was a man returned and the tree was excited. “Come and play with me,” the tree said. “I have no time to play I’ve to work for my family. We need a house for shelter. Can you help me?” Sorry I don’t have a house, but you can chop off my branches to build a house. So the man cut all the branches and left happily. The tree was glad to see him but the man never came back again. The tree was again sad and lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One hot summer day the man returned and the tree was delighted. “Come and play with me!” the tree said. “ I am sad and getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can you give me a boat?” said the man. “Use my trunk to build the boat. You can sail far away and be happy.” So the man cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and never showed up for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the man returned after many years. “Sorry my boy, but I don’t have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you,” the tree said. “No problem I don’t have teeth to bite,” the man replied. “No more trunk for you to climb” I’m too old for that now,” said the man. “I really can’t give you anything the only thing left is my dying roots,” the tree said with tears. “I don’t need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years.” The man replied, “GOOD old tree roots are best place to lean on and rest,” “Come, come sit down with me and rest.” The man sat and the tree was glad and smiled with tears……….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;This is the story of every one…. When we are young we love to play with our parents when we grow we come to them when we need something or when we are in trouble. No matter what, parents will always be there and give everything they could to make you happy. You may think the boy is cruel to the tree but that’s how all of us treat our parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26380821-114983449835229704?l=mingsy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/feeds/114983449835229704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26380821&amp;postID=114983449835229704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/114983449835229704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/114983449835229704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/2006/06/beautiful-story.html' title='A BEAUTIFUL STORY'/><author><name>mingsy_vandermeer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08186701849933147940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11646658748886465708'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26380821.post-114861273983767806</id><published>2006-05-25T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T21:43:05.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waarom Huil Je Toch Nona Manis</title><content type='html'>Deze mijn weemoed lied, mijn vader en mijn moeder suka menyanyikan lagu ini waktu ik masih anak-anak voor slaapliedje.&lt;br /&gt;This song was singing by Rudi Van Dalm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Waarom huil je toch nona manis…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waarom huil je toch Nona Manis,Saya ingat selalu pada mu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Droog je tranen maar Nona Manis, Shall I come back again to you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dari djau datang sinjo manis,Suara ku kasiku yang merdu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waarom huil je weer Nona Manis,Sekarang I´ll come back to you !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This song will reminds me when i was a kid..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26380821-114861273983767806?l=mingsy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/feeds/114861273983767806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26380821&amp;postID=114861273983767806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/114861273983767806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/114861273983767806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/2006/05/waarom-huil-je-toch-nona-manis.html' title='Waarom Huil Je Toch Nona Manis'/><author><name>mingsy_vandermeer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08186701849933147940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11646658748886465708'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26380821.post-114846507548792962</id><published>2006-05-24T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T01:29:28.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A FRIEND IS…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1936/2761/1600/amg7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px" height="215" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1936/2761/320/amg7.jpg" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1936/2761/1600/amg5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone with whom, your thoughts, dreams, and secrets you can share.&lt;br /&gt;And no matter what you say or do, you know that they still care.&lt;br /&gt;A friend is always ready to laugh with you when you are glad. But has a shoulder for you to cry on, at those times when you are sad.&lt;br /&gt;A friend is always ready to give us a hands when we are sometime get in troubles.&lt;br /&gt;A friend always wants the very best for you and they are not happy until you are too.&lt;br /&gt;A friend is never jealous of the things you may attain and if you are the winner you won't hear them complain.&lt;br /&gt;A friend is a person who you could spend everyday with, from beginning to end.&lt;br /&gt;When you find someone like this they are more than a friend, they are a...BEST FRIEND !!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a little gift from me to everyone....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26380821-114846507548792962?l=mingsy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/feeds/114846507548792962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26380821&amp;postID=114846507548792962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/114846507548792962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/114846507548792962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/2006/05/friend-is.html' title='A FRIEND IS…'/><author><name>mingsy_vandermeer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08186701849933147940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11646658748886465708'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26380821.post-114835537977704375</id><published>2006-05-22T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T18:46:18.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Polemik RUU APP</title><content type='html'>Gue belum baca secara keseluruhan satu persatu tapi garis-garis besarnya dan poin-poinnya udah gue baca dan cukup bisa dipahami.&lt;br /&gt;Yang ga setuju kemungkinan disebabkan oleh:&lt;br /&gt;1. Memang senang pada pornografi dan pornoaksi tapi egois dan hanya memikirkan kepentingannya sendiri dan bangga akan kesenangannya itu.&lt;br /&gt;2. Merasa jika RUU ini disahkan maka akan memberangus dapurnya ( Bagi orang yang mencari makan dari pornografi dan pornoaksi ).&lt;br /&gt;3. Merasa ini ada hubungannya dengan agama tertentu ( Bagi individu yang tidak mengerti ).&lt;br /&gt;4. Pemahaman yang keliru tentang hak-hak manusia ( Bagi yang beranggapan bahwa pornografi dan pornoaksi adalah merupakan hak setiap manusia?? ).&lt;br /&gt;5. Merasa ahli filosofi yang kebablasan ( bagi individu yang merasa bahwa pornografi dan pornoaksi tidak bisa di definisikan dan beranggapan negara tidak boleh mengaturnya, lantas siapa dong...??! ).&lt;br /&gt;6. Alasan melestarikan keberagaman budaya dll...ini adalah alasan yang tidak jelas penyebabnya ( Kemungkinan individu yang..salah satu dari point 1 s/d 5. atau kelima-limanya ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bagi gue sih...no problem at all. I am agree and supporting RUU APP...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26380821-114835537977704375?l=mingsy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/feeds/114835537977704375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26380821&amp;postID=114835537977704375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/114835537977704375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/114835537977704375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/2006/05/polemik-ruu-app.html' title='Polemik RUU APP'/><author><name>mingsy_vandermeer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08186701849933147940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11646658748886465708'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26380821.post-114535405923170522</id><published>2006-04-18T02:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T01:27:39.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mingsy vandermeer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1936/2761/1600/Train%20in%20C2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1936/2761/320/Train%20in%20C2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T PLAY WITH FIRE..YOU'LL BE BURNS..&lt;br /&gt;DON'T MESS WITH A BULL IF YOU DON'T WANT TO GET LUNGED...&lt;br /&gt;Gue emang suka banget ama browsing internet or anything about the nets. Hari-hari gue dikantor ga bisa lepas dari internet memang, kalo dikantor kerjaan lagi engga banyak and gue juga lagi iseng yaa..buka-buka internet sekali-sekali yang jorok bolehlah..ga sering2x ini..&lt;br /&gt;Ceritanya sekitar setahun yang lalu, ada temen dikantor yang minta di installin yahoo messenger sekaligus minta di ajarin caranya, ya memang gue tau sih itu yahoo messenger tapi ga pernah gue ambil peduli.Setelah gue installin di pc temen gue ..wah kayanya enak juga nih, nah dari situ akhirnya gue installin juga di komp gue. Pertama-tama gue masuk-masuk di room jakarta dll...wow it was so fun...udah banyak kenal deh, tapi akhirnya bosen juga, trus gue coba-coba masuk di room nya luar negeri..tapi ga enak juga ngebosenin, trus eh gue ketemu ama adult rooms....it could be more fun to join that rooms...that was i thought. Pertama-tama sih gue selama beberapa hari cuma mengamati tingkah laku orang2x, cara mereka berkomunikasi. Setelah beberapa hari kemudian gue coba2x untuk ikutan ngliat camnya cewek yang lagi show, caranya dengan langsung mengklik webcamnya..ofcourse without permissions, who know's i'm lucky..walaupun kebanyakan yang ga ngizinin, tapi ada juga sih yang open cam and tidak memerlukan izin...beberapa hari kemudian bosen lagi, gue berpikir yah ga enak kalo cuman ikut2x an doang. Wah gue harus terjun sekalian aja nih pasti lebih enak and i thought i can practising my english in the same time eventhough my english isn't so good.&lt;br /&gt;Semenjak itu gue jadi banyak temen2 dari luar negeri men and women such as from aussie, phils and usa. Semenjak itu gue jadi cukup terkenal di percaturan dunia chatt especially in adult rooms. I have very close friend from oz, her name is erica lewis..she's very nice person i've ever known and ofcourse she's pretty and have a great body too..&lt;br /&gt;I always got her invited to watched her cam..pokoknya gue selalu ngliat when she showed off her naked body..wow it was so excited..&lt;br /&gt;Day by day, month by month i always get in those rooms and enjoyed the party there..i was so addicted..gue udah ga perlu bersusah-susah lagi untuk membujuk cewek2 di rooms untuk dapetin camnya, begitu gue masuk mereka langsung say hi to me and bla bla bla and i got their invites..so i can see their whole body and talked dirty with them. I was thinking that nothing can make me happy and fun besides doin a chatt in adult rooms.&lt;br /&gt;After several months almost a year i felt that how dirty i was...it makes me sick and driving me crazy then I dicided that i have to quit and put that think away..and I also thought that I have to go back to the real world as soon as possible...there is much more fun than the nets..&lt;br /&gt;And now i'm so happy to go back being a normal person..it means that i've chosen a right choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26380821-114535405923170522?l=mingsy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/feeds/114535405923170522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26380821&amp;postID=114535405923170522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/114535405923170522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26380821/posts/default/114535405923170522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mingsy.blogspot.com/2006/04/mingsy-vandermeer_18.html' title='mingsy vandermeer'/><author><name>mingsy_vandermeer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08186701849933147940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11646658748886465708'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>