<?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-6071930423388248018</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:18:20.614-08:00</updated><category term='My Life'/><category term='NEWS'/><category term='Resep Masakan'/><category term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>:: V-Rho........ ::</title><subtitle type='html'>Sites about Me and Short Stories</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-8765670667035925971</id><published>2010-01-08T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T03:34:30.529-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEWS'/><title type='text'>DESAIN DATABASE (MODEL RELASIONAL DAN DESKRIPSI ATRIBUT)</title><summary type='text'>Basis data (database) merupakan kumpulan dari data yang saling berhubungan
satu dengan yang lainnya, tersimpan di simpanan luar komputer dan digunakan
perangkat lunak tertentu untuk memanipulasinya. Database merupakan salah
satu komponen yang penting di sistem informasi, karena berfungsi sebagai
basis penyedia informasi bagi para pemakainya. Penerapa database dalam
sistem informasi disebut dengan</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/8765670667035925971/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2010/01/desain-database-model-relasional-dan.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/8765670667035925971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/8765670667035925971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2010/01/desain-database-model-relasional-dan.html' title='DESAIN DATABASE (MODEL RELASIONAL DAN DESKRIPSI ATRIBUT)'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-4653434011161416342</id><published>2010-01-07T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T05:45:40.222-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEWS'/><title type='text'>CARA MEMBUAT SKCK (SURAT KETERANGAN CATATAN KEPOLISIAN)</title><summary type='text'>Hari ini tanggal 7 Januari 2009 adalah pengalaman pertama ku membuat SKCK sebagai syarat administrasi kerja. Aku diterima kerja, dan ini adalah pengalaman pertamaku untuk bekerja. Memulai kembali merajut mimpi yang sempat terhenti.
Aku ingin berbagi pada semuanya bagaimana pengalamanku membuat SKCK. Barangkali bermanfaat buat yang laen...yang juga akan membuat SKCK. Pengalaman ini adalah </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/4653434011161416342/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2010/01/cara-membuat-skck-surat-keterangan.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/4653434011161416342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/4653434011161416342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2010/01/cara-membuat-skck-surat-keterangan.html' title='CARA MEMBUAT SKCK (SURAT KETERANGAN CATATAN KEPOLISIAN)'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-8256023224213191866</id><published>2009-12-27T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T23:22:34.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resep Masakan'/><title type='text'>CREPES RENYAH</title><summary type='text'> ~ CREPES RENYAH ~

Bahan :
175 gr tepung terigu protein sedang
50 gr tepung beras
35 gr gula pasir
1/4 sendok teh garam
1/8 sendok teh baking powder
300 ml air
1 putih telur
50 gr meses
50 gr keju cheddar parut

Cara Membuat :
Aduk tepung, gula, garam dan baking powder. Tuang air sambil di aduk rata. Masukkan putih telur, aduk rata.
Tuang adonan ke pan dadar/ loyang martabak manis yang sudah di </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/8256023224213191866/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/12/crepes-renyah.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/8256023224213191866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/8256023224213191866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/12/crepes-renyah.html' title='CREPES RENYAH'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-6078157891619231157</id><published>2009-12-27T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T23:17:12.696-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resep Masakan'/><title type='text'>Dadar Telur Ala PIZZA</title><summary type='text'>
~ Dadar Telur Ala PIZZA ~ 


Bahan:
2 ikat bayam
50 gr havermout
6 butir telur ayam
1 sendok teh merica bubuk
1 sendok teh garam
1/2 sendok teh gula pasir 
1/2 sendok teh penyedap rasa (secukupnya)
150 gr / 1/4 buah nanas
1/2 buah paprika merah
1/2 buah bawang bombay
150 gr tuna kaleng (bisa diganti daging asap)
Margarin untuk mengolesi wajan
3 sendok makan keju parut

Cara Memasak:
Adonan Telur</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/6078157891619231157/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/12/dadar-telur-ala-pizza.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/6078157891619231157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/6078157891619231157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/12/dadar-telur-ala-pizza.html' title='Dadar Telur Ala PIZZA'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-5479780008572490387</id><published>2009-11-16T22:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:23:05.454-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>13 November 2009</title><summary type='text'>My Birthday Wishes ..........Di tanggal 13 November, 24 tahun silam aku dilahirkan dari rahim seorang wanita yang sepanjang 24 tahun aku bernafas, aku memanggilnya ibu. Selalu dan selalu ku panjatkan doa untuk bisa melakukan yang terbaik untuknya. Wanita yang 24 tahun silam telah berjuang mempertaruhkan nyawanya untuk membuat ku mampu melihat dunia yang saat ini ku jajaki.Seakan tak ingin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/5479780008572490387/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/11/13-november-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/5479780008572490387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/5479780008572490387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/11/13-november-2009.html' title='13 November 2009'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-8830249042742538764</id><published>2009-10-27T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T01:26:37.563-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resep Masakan'/><title type='text'>- SUP IKAN MISOA -</title><summary type='text'>SUP IKAN MISOA

sponsored by Blue Band

Bahan:
Fillet ikan Kakap       : 300 gr potong tebal 1 cm, segi empat
Misoa                          : 100 gr
Sawi Caisim                : 3 batang
Blue Band                   : 1 sendok makan
Bawang Putih            : 5 siung, cincang, goreng hingga kering

Bumbu:
Lada                           : 1/2 sendok teh     
Garam                       : 1/2 sendok</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/8830249042742538764/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/sup-ikan-misoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/8830249042742538764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/8830249042742538764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/sup-ikan-misoa.html' title='- SUP IKAN MISOA -'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-1907203957137580866</id><published>2009-10-27T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T19:23:13.518-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEWS'/><title type='text'>Gadis Dengan Kaki Bola Basket</title><summary type='text'>Qian Hongyan mengalami kecelakaan dan kehilangan kedua kakinya bahkan pinggulnya, dan perlu mencari jalan keluar. Keluarganya di Cina miskin dan tidak dapat membeli kaki palsu, maka ia menggunakan bola basket untuk memudahkan gerakannya. Qian Hongyan juga dikenal sbg Basket Ball Girl. Qian menggunakan dua sangga kayu untuk menyeret tubuhnya dan tidak mengeluh, walau dia telah gonta ganti bola </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/1907203957137580866/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/gadis-dengan-kaki-bola-basket.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/1907203957137580866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/1907203957137580866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/gadis-dengan-kaki-bola-basket.html' title='Gadis Dengan Kaki Bola Basket'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Be026OEY21E/SucJYEzNS4I/AAAAAAAAABo/kQpU_aJqbzg/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-8521501648753623441</id><published>2009-10-20T23:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:19:57.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>The Metal Pig</title><summary type='text'>                The Metal Pig                       by                       Hans Christian Andersen                       (1842)                        N the city of Florence, not far from       the Piazza del Granduca, runs a little street called Porta       Rosa. In this street, just in front of the market-place where       vegetables are sold, stands a pig, made of brass and curiously formed.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/8521501648753623441/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/metal-pig.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/8521501648753623441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/8521501648753623441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/metal-pig.html' title='The Metal Pig'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-5579084880476316530</id><published>2009-10-20T23:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:18:52.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>The Shepherd’s Story of the Bond of Friendship</title><summary type='text'>                The Shepherd’s Story of the Bond of Friendship                       by                       Hans Christian Andersen                       (1842)                        HE little dwelling in which we lived       was of clay, but the door-posts were columns of fluted marble, found near       the spot on which it stood. The roof sloped nearly to the ground. It was       at this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/5579084880476316530/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/shepherds-story-of-bond-of-friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/5579084880476316530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/5579084880476316530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/shepherds-story-of-bond-of-friendship.html' title='The Shepherd’s Story of the Bond of Friendship'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-5966291783131711044</id><published>2009-10-20T23:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:17:38.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>A Rose from Homer’s Grave</title><summary type='text'>                A Rose from Homer’s Grave                       by                       Hans Christian Andersen                       (1842)                        LL the songs of the east speak of the       love of the nightingale for the rose in the silent starlight night. The       winged songster serenades the fragrant flowers.                 Not far from Smyrna, where the merchant drives </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/5966291783131711044/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/rose-from-homers-grave.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/5966291783131711044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/5966291783131711044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/rose-from-homers-grave.html' title='A Rose from Homer’s Grave'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-980722951512748167</id><published>2009-10-20T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:12:44.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>The Buckwheat</title><summary type='text'>                The Buckwheat                       by                       Hans Christian Andersen                       (1842)                        ERY often, after a violent       thunder-storm, a field of buckwheat appears blackened and singed, as if a       flame of fire had passed over it. The country people say that this       appearance is caused by lightning; but I will tell you what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/980722951512748167/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/buckwheat.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/980722951512748167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/980722951512748167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/buckwheat.html' title='The Buckwheat'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-2595759311696111107</id><published>2009-10-20T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:16:40.441-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>Ole-Luk-Oie, the Dream-God</title><summary type='text'>                Ole-Luk-Oie, the Dream-God                       by                       Hans Christian Andersen                       (1842)                             HERE is nobody in the world who knows       so many stories as Ole-Luk-Oie, or who can relate them so nicely. In the       evening, while the children are seated at the table or in their little       chairs, he comes up the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/2595759311696111107/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/ole-luk-oie-dream-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/2595759311696111107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/2595759311696111107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/ole-luk-oie-dream-god.html' title='Ole-Luk-Oie, the Dream-God'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-6902557528356194627</id><published>2009-10-20T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:08:23.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>The Swineherd</title><summary type='text'>                The Swineherd                       by                       Hans Christian Andersen                       (1842)                        NCE upon a time lived a poor prince;       his kingdom was very small, but it was large enough to enable him to       marry, and marry he would. It was rather bold of him that he went and       asked the emperor’s daughter: “Will you marry me?” </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/6902557528356194627/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/swineherd.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/6902557528356194627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/6902557528356194627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/swineherd.html' title='The Swineherd'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-39874483046023811</id><published>2009-10-20T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:07:40.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>The Angel</title><summary type='text'>                The Angel                       by                       Hans Christian Andersen                       (1844)                        HENEVER a good child dies, an angel of       God comes down from heaven, takes the dead child in his arms, spreads out       his great white wings, and flies with him over all the places which the       child had loved during his life. Then he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/39874483046023811/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/angel.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/39874483046023811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/39874483046023811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/angel.html' title='The Angel'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-5504017847631929650</id><published>2009-10-20T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:06:48.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>The Nightingale</title><summary type='text'>                The Nightingale                       by                       Hans Christian Andersen                       (1844)                        N China, you know, the emperor is a       Chinese, and all those about him are Chinamen also. The story I am going       to tell you happened a great many years ago, so it is well to hear it now       before it is forgotten. The emperor’s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/5504017847631929650/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/nightingale.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/5504017847631929650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/5504017847631929650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/nightingale.html' title='The Nightingale'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-9115935903592889018</id><published>2009-10-20T23:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:05:00.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>The Ugly Duckling</title><summary type='text'>                The Ugly Duckling                       by                       Hans Christian Andersen                       (1844)                        T was lovely summer weather in the       country, and the golden corn, the green oats, and the haystacks piled up       in the meadows looked beautiful. The stork walking about on his long red       legs chattered in the Egyptian language, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/9115935903592889018/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/ugly-duckling.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/9115935903592889018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/9115935903592889018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/ugly-duckling.html' title='The Ugly Duckling'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-8929705804044720108</id><published>2009-10-20T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:03:40.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>The Top and Ball</title><summary type='text'>                The Top and Ball                       by                       Hans Christian Andersen                       (1838)                         WHIPPING TOP and a little ball lay       together in a box, among other toys, and the top said to the ball, “Shall       we be married, as we live in the same box?”                 But the ball, which wore a dress of morocco leather, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/8929705804044720108/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/top-and-ball.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/8929705804044720108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/8929705804044720108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/top-and-ball.html' title='The Top and Ball'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-2022436120430729971</id><published>2009-10-20T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:01:24.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>The Fir Tree</title><summary type='text'>                The Fir Tree                       by                       Hans Christian Andersen                       (1845)                        AR down in the forest, where the warm       sun and the fresh air made a sweet resting-place, grew a pretty little       fir-tree; and yet it was not happy, it wished so much to be tall like its       companions— the pines and firs which grew </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/2022436120430729971/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/fir-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/2022436120430729971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/2022436120430729971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/fir-tree.html' title='The Fir Tree'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-1941307182710822095</id><published>2009-10-20T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:59:06.684-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulisan Hans Christian Andersen'/><title type='text'>The Snow Queen</title><summary type='text'>The Snow QueenIn Seven StoriesbyHans Christian Andersen(1845)* Story the First, Which Describes a looking-glass and the broken fragments.* Second Stroy: A Little Boy and a Little Girl* Third Story: The Flower Garden of the Woman Who Could Conjure* Fourth Stroy: The Prince and Princess* Fifth Story: Little Robber-Girl* Sixth Story: The Lapland Woman and the Finland Woman* Seventh Story: Of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/1941307182710822095/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/snow-queen.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/1941307182710822095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/1941307182710822095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/snow-queen.html' title='The Snow Queen'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6071930423388248018.post-7305256650555031699</id><published>2009-10-20T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T08:36:41.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>The Accident on 30 July 2008</title><summary type='text'>Hari itu 30 juli 2008...aku dan seorang teman kelompok KKN sedang melaksanakan sebuah tugas untuk menyelesaikan proyek KKN kami yang terakhir.... Kami berdua bersemangat sekali waktu berangkat dari lokasi tempat kami menginap selama satu bulan itu....hari rabu tepat kejadian itu terjadi...jam 13.00..atau satu siang...mulai dari berangkat sampai akhirnya kami berencana kembali ke rumah aku-lah </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/feeds/7305256650555031699/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/accident-on-30-july-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/7305256650555031699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6071930423388248018/posts/default/7305256650555031699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adalahtiekha.blogspot.com/2009/10/accident-on-30-july-2008.html' title='The Accident on 30 July 2008'/><author><name>adalah tiekha...dan tiekha lagi ....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11529211956739176633</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/_Be026OEY21E/St0fZ820xGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g-bMyFLb0Y0/S220/Copy+of+IMG0448A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
