<?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-3451773901292387032</id><updated>2011-07-30T19:22:18.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minato</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Arif Minato Yondaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10705782690641450284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3r0Yk8VnXAQ/ST_AB6sOKwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tOfwrCijC-A/S220/jihadmu..ya+allah.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451773901292387032.post-8727541070020421883</id><published>2009-10-07T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T06:23:29.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sejarah  Perkembangan Jaringan Komputer</title><content type='html'>Konsep jaringan komputer lahir pada tahun 1940-an di Amerika, sebuah proyek pengembangan komputer MODEL I di laboratorium Bell dan group riset Harvard University, dipimpin Profesor H. Aiken. Pada awal mulanya proyek tersebut hanyalah ingin memanfaatkan sebuah perangkat komputer yang harus dipakai bersama. Untuk mengerjakan beberapa proses tanpa banyak membuang waktu kosong maka dibuatlah proses beruntun (Batch Processing), sehingga beberapa program bisa dijalankan dalam sebuah komputer dengan kaidah antrian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ditahun 1950-an ketika jenis komputer mulai membesar sampai terciptanya super komputer,maka sebuah terminal.Untuk itu ditemukan konsep distribusi proses berdasarkan waktu yang dikenal dengan nama TSS (Time Sharing System), maka untuk pertama kali bentuk jaringan (network) komputer diaplikasikan Pada sistem TSS beberapa terminal terhubung secara seri ke sebuah host komputer. Dalam proses TSS mulai nampak perpaduan teknologi komputer dan teknologi telekomunikasi yang pada awalnya berkembang sendiri-sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memasuki tahun 1970-an, setelah beban pekerjaan bertambah banyak dan harga perangkat komputer besar mulai terasa sangat mahal, maka mulailah digunakan konsep proses distribusi (Distributed Processing). Dalam proses ini beberapa host komputer mengerjakan sebuah pekerjaan besar secara paralel untuk melayani beberapa terminal yang tersambung secara seri disetiap host komputer. Diperlukan perpaduan antara teknologi komputer dan telekomunikasi, karena selain proses yang harus didistribusikan, semua host komputer wajib melayani terminal-terminalnya dalam satu perintah dari komputer pusat.&lt;br /&gt;                        Definisi jaringan :&lt;br /&gt;Jaringan komputer (computer network) atau disingkat jaringan saja adalah hubungan dua buah simpul (umum berupa komputer) atau lebih yang ditujukan untuk melakukan pertukaran data atau untuk melakukan bagi pakai perangkat lunak, perangkat keras, dan bahkan berbagi kekuatan bagi pemroses (Kadir, 2003)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaringan Komputer Berdasarkan Cakupan Luas :&lt;br /&gt;LAN (Local Area Network)&lt;br /&gt;• Jaringan dengan  area terbatas seperti gedung atau beberapa  gedung yang berdekatan.&lt;br /&gt;•  Misalnya : digunakan untuk menghubungkan komputer PC dan workstation dalam kampus, kantor perusahaan atau pabrik untuk saling tukar informasi dengan  memakai resources bersama- sama.&lt;br /&gt;• LAN dapat dibedakan dari jenis jaringan lain berdasarkan 3 (tiga) karakteristik, yaitu : ukuran, teknologi transmisi, dan topologinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN (Metropolitan Area Network)&lt;br /&gt; Merupakan vensi LAN yang berukuran lebih besar dan biasanya memakai teknologi yang sama dengan  LAN.&lt;br /&gt;  MAN mencakup kantor / perusahaan yang berdekatan atau dalam sebuah kota. Dapat dimanfaatkan untuk keperluan privat (swasta) atau umum.&lt;br /&gt;  MAN menunjang komunikasi data, suara dan dapat melakukan koneksi dengan  jaringan TV kabel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; WAN (Wide Area Network)&lt;br /&gt; WAN mencakup area geografis yang luas, misal : sebuah negara atau  benua, dengan beragam fasilitas komunikasi seperti telepon jarak jauh, transmisi satelit, sistem radio permukaan, kabel bawah laut dan lain-lain.&lt;br /&gt; Contoh WAN : jaringan computer perbankan, sistem reservasi pesawat, sistem reservasi kereta api, dll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumber : www.Google.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451773901292387032-8727541070020421883?l=zangkungman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/feeds/8727541070020421883/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451773901292387032&amp;postID=6886743020255254301' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/6886743020255254301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/6886743020255254301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='How to make simple calender library'/><author><name>Arif Minato Yondaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10705782690641450284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3r0Yk8VnXAQ/ST_AB6sOKwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tOfwrCijC-A/S220/jihadmu..ya+allah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451773901292387032.post-4725321685644659328</id><published>2008-12-10T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:22:16.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I come to bandung</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hallo we meet again now, yesterday date December 8, 2008 is special day for muslim people that’s idul adha. Mother, father, all my teacher who make me smart and all my friend&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;forgiveness all my fault because without you all I am nothing. Now I will tell you for the last my story this is all about me. First time I come to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;bandung&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; to continue my study to university I so confuse to choose which university I want. First time I want in ITB but fate bring me in UNPAD first time I don’t like it but with the flow of the time I see how good UNPAD is there so many kind people here, with difference religion, culture and ideology but can combine become something powerful. I think wherever you are study it’s depend on you, you want become lazy people or smart people. I have a good friend they name is anggia, aang, dian, ucep, doni, and all of them(friend). I hope to we will always be a friend before graduated and after that or forever we always be a friend, now I like someone and we has become couple lover two month ago I don’t know why I like her, she always make me comfort if am with her first time I meet her I know he is my last breath he…he…he… this is secret!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Back to university in first semester I get bed value but I think god always love me and the members of a religious community he never give a problem exceed ability of all his people. I try hard and study hard to in semester two I get god value I hope in semester three I can get god value again. God please give me a god path and make easy my path to get my hope….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That’s all about my story I am really sorry if there is any fault or mistake. Thanks I hope we will meet again……&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451773901292387032-4725321685644659328?l=zangkungman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/feeds/4725321685644659328/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451773901292387032&amp;postID=4725321685644659328' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/4725321685644659328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/4725321685644659328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-i-come-to-bandung.html' title='When I come to bandung'/><author><name>Arif Minato Yondaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10705782690641450284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3r0Yk8VnXAQ/ST_AB6sOKwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tOfwrCijC-A/S220/jihadmu..ya+allah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451773901292387032.post-3899312969635322715</id><published>2008-12-03T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T08:37:22.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i am in senior high school</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Part 111&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hey we meet again, I will tell you about my story when I class three in senior high school. this is a the last time and very comfortable. when I am class three I come in 3 IPA 2, in 3 IPA 2 there is much women then man, that is ten men and thirty woman so I only have nine friend man so I am very happy because I have thirty friend woman and much option to choose one of them to become girlfriend he..he..he…! in a class I like three woman their name is lilies, Diana, and dewi. They are cute and have unique character, first time I like Diana because he nice, cute, always happy and smart and then I like lilies he is good in conversation, her not much like but if you look her smile you will like her and think twice if you don’t really like her because you abnormal if you don’t like her he..he..he..! and last dewi he is aggressive woman but kind in her heart I know that and he is so sexy. I am always look at her because that and think of her to.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;But sometimes world and destiny so funny I like them but I get Utami and that’s accidental if I think of that I am always smile but we become couple only sixth month he..he..he..he...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;That’s about love now we continue to study. When I am in 3 IPA 2 I got extremely hard study because I know I to far left behind about study I tried hard work because I know it will not easy to pass the last exam I am in senior high school. it will hard because if I think I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;separate with all my friend my heart so sad, but life still going and world keep cycling like usually. So I am round off my heart and keep face that’s exam. I am happy because I pass the exam and graduated. And all my friend not separate like I think because they all always in my heart with their memory to. Taraaaaaaa now my story when I am in senior high school has finished….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will continue with another story in next day so always look at my blog chayooooooo………&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451773901292387032-3899312969635322715?l=zangkungman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/feeds/3899312969635322715/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451773901292387032&amp;postID=3899312969635322715' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/3899312969635322715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/3899312969635322715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-i-am-in-senior-high-school.html' title='when i am in senior high school'/><author><name>Arif Minato Yondaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10705782690641450284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3r0Yk8VnXAQ/ST_AB6sOKwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tOfwrCijC-A/S220/jihadmu..ya+allah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451773901292387032.post-2144404171941239549</id><published>2008-11-26T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T05:04:11.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The story when I in senior high school</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Part&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;11&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hallo we meet again, now I will tell you about my story when I class two in senior high school,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;there is more experience I get. I come in class 2.3 I get many kind friend, that’s make me happy. I meet one teacher who teaching me so many kind lesson, not only about study but about life to. He just like a friend to me I am so respect to he, not because he teacher there’s no limit between us. I am always &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;convert mind with her about love just like before I have seven best friend four women three man and I trap with love triangle with my friend I like one from four my best friend and my friend like his to. I like his and I know he like me to but I can let my friend sad because of that. because he like his so much, I am not type a man who want scrambling with her friend because a women that’s not my style and more opting&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;friend of me&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;than girlfriend. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;so I convert mind with my teacher he give me solution, best best solution snugly with my heart. the day after that I make his sad make his angry with me don’t like me if we meet we like didn’t know each other and that’s make she like my friend and them become couple lover. That’s my weakness I am always happy if someone I love happy to with somebody else. but caw couple will nowhere I meet someone again and I love her we become couple only one years because I like someone else that’s my bad natural. And the worst decision I make…..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;You can learn about love in my story but don't be like me if you love the people who really loving to you, you must love her heartily because without her yours days is paltry he..he..he..he.... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;See you in next chapter…….&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451773901292387032-2144404171941239549?l=zangkungman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/feeds/2144404171941239549/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451773901292387032&amp;postID=2144404171941239549' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/2144404171941239549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/2144404171941239549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/2008/11/story-when-i-in-senior-high-school_26.html' title='The story when I in senior high school'/><author><name>Arif Minato Yondaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10705782690641450284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3r0Yk8VnXAQ/ST_AB6sOKwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tOfwrCijC-A/S220/jihadmu..ya+allah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451773901292387032.post-4683639619653324319</id><published>2008-11-19T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T07:14:12.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story when I in Senior high school</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Part 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;First time I am graduated in my junior high school I so confuse to continue in senior high school because so many senior high school and altogether nicely. but in the end&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I set mind on to continue in SMA 1 SINDANG but because my value don't fulfill finally I is not accepted. I am so sad but life still continue and I can’t stop now so I try in senior high school private sector the name of the school is PGRI 2 SINDANG and I accepted. But first time I in the school I think bad about &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;this school but after I am in PGRI 2 SINDANG and long hire I think not all private sector school is bad in my school the teacher is good and all of part of it is good like Sport, Eskul ,facility complete fair to middling.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I is placed by the class 1.1 and first time I like someone again in senior high school I sit with her in the class and the story about love begin. So many event happened about I with her, I so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;frustrated when I now he has a boyfriend but my principle &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;from formerly hitherto I must tell my true feeling whatever her has boyfriend or not. So&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I tell her you know what happen he put away her boyfriend and want come with me. I don’t really know what woman think but I like her so we become lover couple until seven month and broken off. After that I concentrate in my study and I pass the exam to go up class. only that for now we can continue later…………………………………………….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;you want to know name of the woman I love……that’s secret heheheheheheh &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 150%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451773901292387032-4683639619653324319?l=zangkungman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/feeds/4683639619653324319/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451773901292387032&amp;postID=4683639619653324319' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/4683639619653324319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/4683639619653324319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/2008/11/story-when-i-in-senior-high-school.html' title='The Story when I in Senior high school'/><author><name>Arif Minato Yondaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10705782690641450284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3r0Yk8VnXAQ/ST_AB6sOKwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tOfwrCijC-A/S220/jihadmu..ya+allah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451773901292387032.post-17158559515128145</id><published>2008-11-11T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:12:21.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother is the hero in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;My mother is very strong an sensitive when I child her always protect me keep me comfortable just only in her side, for me mother is everything because I only know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;affection is in life from her, I don't so recognize my father probably because his to busy with his work if his in home we not always talk each other but maybe sometimes we talk each other but not old because maybe we don’t have topic to talk. Different from my mother we always talk and kidding because her always in home although only just his noon is mother accompanies me because at morning she teaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt; in elementary school. I know how strong she is he always can handle problem although sometime &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;she cry, but fair for me because natural her is woman. three years after her divorce he like father and mother to me if he have problem and cry her not cry in front of her children and if her have a problem her always hide it like no problem or anything. Her is so strong I meant strong of handle, face and solve the problem. until now her always like that her always smile and her smile just like spirit to me and only remember her struggle in sadness and in happiness make me strong to because if her strong in her life why I can’t. her is the one very important all people in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Thank’s to read my blog cee….uuuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451773901292387032-17158559515128145?l=zangkungman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/feeds/17158559515128145/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451773901292387032&amp;postID=17158559515128145' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/17158559515128145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/17158559515128145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/2008/11/mother-is-hero-in-my-life.html' title='Mother is the hero in my life'/><author><name>Arif Minato Yondaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10705782690641450284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3r0Yk8VnXAQ/ST_AB6sOKwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tOfwrCijC-A/S220/jihadmu..ya+allah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451773901292387032.post-5917468222197204545</id><published>2008-11-04T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T22:49:30.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you down…!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Algerian;font-size:130%;"  &gt;    Hay we meet again.now I will tell you about my story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Algerian;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I know all of the people in the world, ever sensibility with failed include me. There is something problem we can learn so in the future we can face the other problem and the same problem again. my experience when I failed&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my soul so puzzled, I can’t think anything. my heart so scary to failed again moreover if I want do something like job, love ,or do anything else I am only remember failed and failed again. Until some day I meet my old friend I tell all about my problem and he just smile I don’t understand why he smile so I ask why you smile?? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:Algerian;font-size:130%;"  &gt;He answer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Algerian;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;you not necessarily fear with failure, failure is the successfulness delaying.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:Algerian;font-size:130%;"  &gt;his he give me spirit and tell about the good think learn the problem he same like me maybe with all of you to. the one think and very important he say don’t look down but look up for the success you want and always remember to god because with his want everything will happen so I will tell you about something important in your life to get success you must think positive about what you want to do and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Algerian;font-size:130%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;always pray to the god so that all the you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;want to do or do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;get bless from allah swt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451773901292387032-5917468222197204545?l=zangkungman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/feeds/5917468222197204545/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451773901292387032&amp;postID=5917468222197204545' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/5917468222197204545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/5917468222197204545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-you-down.html' title='When you down…!!!!'/><author><name>Arif Minato Yondaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10705782690641450284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3r0Yk8VnXAQ/ST_AB6sOKwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tOfwrCijC-A/S220/jihadmu..ya+allah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451773901292387032.post-6058460593402144414</id><published>2008-10-28T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:55:01.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a woman want???</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;Woman is the being sensitive and complex sometimes we don’t understand what they want, what they think, and what do they would do. more than anything else in love problem is sometimes they is odd for me, some experiences with the woman type have the nature of different more than anything else which jealousies&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;sometimes I don't so understand, Truely in his flavour love problem is loyalty ,darling affection, love as well as feeling jealous. Odd woman truely according to me is sometime if not concern mad, too concern mad also, jealous more than anything else but too jealous no delicious also isn't it,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;which more&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;many asking too mastering,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;where now? With who? What you do? Too bored&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;excessively it. You know&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;some the woman characteristics all of you know, if according to me:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;1.women uncommunicative =if send massage so smooth , talking pass&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;telephone above all when meet always keep silent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;2. jealous woman = bring along always jealous example his boyfriend fiddle faddle with his friend &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;glum bring along&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hot think.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;3.this is the type I very like the woman aggressive=don’t Ask if meeting what we will do&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;because adult business &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;4.this is type very bored the woman many asking and too mastering usually full of feeling to distrust&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;where now? With who? Do what?  sometimes  her not believe if we tell the truth.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.25in; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;The truth is still more again about it but only that for now, from that thing possibly I learn many matters concerning their,their feel about loving also darling and their loyalty what I know we will feel&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;so comfortable if we near again with&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the people we loved maybe &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I now including happy people&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;because I &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;found newly the compatible woman for me me he..he..he..he.. but she is including the many asking maybe because I love her, thus now still not yet made bored his supposing in aphorism the love I knew if people again fell in love they eat the dirt cow also felt like chocolate. One definitive matter at the time of you or all of you have understood what do they want you will become the Iucky man and happiest people in the world. Of the fact I know the woman is sometimes like to be lied and praised although at the fact they made or angry but at heart its happy… I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;apologize if a woman read this a blog don't angry this is only my experience in a flash which I know about the woman….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451773901292387032-6058460593402144414?l=zangkungman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/feeds/6058460593402144414/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451773901292387032&amp;postID=6058460593402144414' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/6058460593402144414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/6058460593402144414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-woman-want.html' title='What a woman want???'/><author><name>Arif Minato Yondaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10705782690641450284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3r0Yk8VnXAQ/ST_AB6sOKwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tOfwrCijC-A/S220/jihadmu..ya+allah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451773901292387032.post-4259799630166117354</id><published>2008-10-21T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:06:55.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My  first love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My  first love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My first love is in elementary school that’s my experience will never be forgotten all of my life because my first step in women life. you know what difference true love(cinta sejati) and monkey love(cinta monyet) they have a difference but only little that is true love = I need you because I love you while monkey love =I love you because I need you they are simple but not all of people will know that only lover will understand that.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-indent: 1.27cm; margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My first love in elementary school  her name is Helly herlina her so beautiful her eye, her lip  ,her voice if anyone included me look at her will never forget her beauty. if you see her eye, you feel like  in a sky! If you see her lip you want bite it and if you hear her voice so melodious. Sometimes  If I see her only see my heart beat really fast only in her side my heart feel  comfortable first time I didn’t know what happen to me but slow but sure at last I understand it’s love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In time to get her attention I launch my skill as a man with love first step really difficult so I approach her friend to get information about her, it will make my plan easy but it not so easy what I think I try talk with her my tongue like num in front of her, so I try with another plan I send a latter about my feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To her. after I send it my heart fell relief because all of my feeling to her has free and I don’t have any burden in my heart. In a next day two or three day after that day her repay my latter I am so exited but to open that latter I don’t have courage my arm as stone so heavy but I say in my heart I must open it whatever it will bed news or good news. And then I am so happy c that’s latter is a good news to me but maybe bad news to her he..he..he..!!! her accept me as her boyfriend but that not long only 1 year I am with her because we are still kid and not know much about love. Because you will know really about love that love will accept someone you love in weakness and sadness and keep her name or his name in your heart forever. Love not only to take but to give,not only to make her your own but only see her happy in he side or another man you will happy to. Thank’s to read my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;See you next week………this is secret!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451773901292387032-4259799630166117354?l=zangkungman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/feeds/4259799630166117354/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451773901292387032&amp;postID=4259799630166117354' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/4259799630166117354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/4259799630166117354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-first-love.html' title='My  first love'/><author><name>Arif Minato Yondaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10705782690641450284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3r0Yk8VnXAQ/ST_AB6sOKwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tOfwrCijC-A/S220/jihadmu..ya+allah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451773901292387032.post-4978723115600853299</id><published>2008-10-14T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T23:56:05.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I was Child</title><content type='html'>Hallo..we meet again now a will tell you about my past when I was child,I shool in children garden&lt;br /&gt;in cilamaya.when I was little I follow my aunt in cilamaya I raised in her. until now I like have two mother, one my mother and one again  my aunt. her is so kind to me so I always remember to her.when I sick,sad and happy.in my child school I allways give trouble  to her but her never angry to me.someday I and her in becak(vehicle three wheel) and one motor in behind collision my becak&lt;br /&gt;I and her flung away and  I get great wound in my head and my body and  her  not get bed wound thank to god because still give me long age.my aunt treat me so well until I healthy again in three weeks. two years I am with her because some accident my mother say I must out in my school children garden because I  make big mistake in my school that is I quarrel with my  friend.that some history about good and bad experience when I was child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3451773901292387032-4978723115600853299?l=zangkungman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/feeds/4978723115600853299/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3451773901292387032&amp;postID=4978723115600853299' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/4978723115600853299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3451773901292387032/posts/default/4978723115600853299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zangkungman.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-i-was-child.html' title='When I was Child'/><author><name>Arif Minato Yondaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10705782690641450284</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3r0Yk8VnXAQ/ST_AB6sOKwI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tOfwrCijC-A/S220/jihadmu..ya+allah.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3451773901292387032.post-961679296709887726</id><published>2008-10-14T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T23:20:07.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is about my history when I was child but first I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; introduce my self my name arif budi sanjaya but you can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;call me arif or budi I born at pangkalan in indramayu city,indramayu is nice palace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;someday you must take vacation in indramayu because the sea in my city so  wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am second son in my family and I have 0ne sister and two brother  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;my mother say I am so handsome,her always give attention n lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to her child her truly amazing person in my life c I don't really know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;about my father.in the next posting I will tell you about my history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;when I was in children garden(taman kanak-kanak) in my child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am if any mistake in my posting because I am just  beginner but someday I will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;become expert blogger so always look my blog.OK  &lt;/span&gt; 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