<?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-57168651214336772</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:33:57.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shooting Aces</title><subtitle type='html'>you can talk. you can read.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-9052279175826641886</id><published>2011-06-20T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T07:37:21.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>January To June</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;HELLO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let me do this post in English, because &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I want it to be 'english texted.'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;what's 'english texted'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway people,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;June 20th&lt;/span&gt; which means it's in the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;middle of the year&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and let me give you &lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;the right award&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; for 2011!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;DRUMROLL PLEASEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dududududududu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2011: The best year in my life so far.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well for me, it's 101 percente correct!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because &lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm standing on&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt; one of my highest point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i highlighted "one of my highest point" because it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; ONE OF MY HIGHEST POINT. so there are still many of them waiting to be step on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well well, here are the reasons why 2011 is my best year so far!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;My class, 7A!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I have 31 awesome friends there! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;7A is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;really awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt; with the members in it. i'll write more about 7A in the upcoming post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;. For now, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;7A is 7AGUNG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Awesome, unplanned, epic, fun, crazy DAYS in 2011!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;So far, I got &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;41 AWESOME DAYS IN 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;some of them are unplanned, some are fun, some are crazier than your wildest dream! well, same as "7A POST", i'll &lt;i&gt;write more&lt;/i&gt; about this &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;AWESOME DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; later! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;I LOVE YOU 2011&lt;/span&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Improved grades! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;At the end of the semester, my grades are good! but still, it's not the maximum number i could get, so i need to work harder for 8th grade!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 WORDS. "LOVE" BABBY!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Run For A Better Life" event and the preparation of RFABL! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;8, 10, 11 JUNE 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;The most colorful days in 2011! the best thing about RFABL and the preparation is, 50% of it, is unplanned! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'll write more about RFABL later in the upcoming post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;GYF! GYF! GYF! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;25 May 2011, it's official, i'm one of the delegates! I'm going to Singapore for GYF! yeah, another awesome day! I'll go to Singapore on 5-12 July 2011! woohoooo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;well, yeaa I think that's it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually,&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt; the 7th reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; is that i'm off to Philippines this Friday, whoaaaa it's going to be a really nice summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;FRIDAY, FRIDAY, GOTTA GET DOWN ON FRIDAY!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, i'll hit Singapore on the 5th of July for GYF then i'll be back in Indonesia on 12th of July and on 13th, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IT'S SCHOOL AND I'M IN GRADE 8! WOOT WOOT WOOT WOOT!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, that's it people for today's post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see y'all on the next post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THANK YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;This is Mario Averdi, out now!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-9052279175826641886?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/9052279175826641886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/06/january-to-june.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/9052279175826641886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/9052279175826641886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/06/january-to-june.html' title='January To June'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-3468651986847675278</id><published>2011-06-03T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T05:19:20.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK!</title><content type='html'>AYE PIRATES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, greetings buat fans &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Pirates of The Caribbean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; yang ngga bisa nonton &lt;i&gt;POTC 4&lt;/i&gt; di &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jakarta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, karena ya begitulah, &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;pemerintah tidak peduli akan dunia perfilman luar negeri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. tapi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;good news&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;DVD PALSU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; nya udah ada walaupun masih &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;low definition sama subtitle butut.&lt;/span&gt; anyway, gw kembali menulis lagi, secara hari ini, hari terakhir gw selesai ulangan umum!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; HAHAHA FREEDOM BABYYY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, gw mau ngomong apa ya. hmmm&lt;br /&gt;(penulis lagi bingung.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; ASLI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;gw mau &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;MAKAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dulu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sementara ini gw post sebagai suara&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt; tertawa &lt;/span&gt;gw saat gw &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;bebas&lt;/span&gt; dari ulangan umum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Mario Averdi&lt;/span&gt;, keluar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&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/57168651214336772-3468651986847675278?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3468651986847675278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/06/back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/3468651986847675278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/3468651986847675278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/06/back.html' title='BACK!'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-4302622067553451931</id><published>2011-05-08T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T06:23:22.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That awesome "header" up there...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;hey hey, well let's do this post in &lt;i&gt;english.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, you know, i want to give this post to a &lt;i&gt;THING&lt;/i&gt; called &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE INTERNET.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, let me get this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;crystal clear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for all of you. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;The internet is like the God in this 21st century (too hyperbole mar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for real guys! i searched a tutorial actually it's a video tutorial in YouTube about "How To Make A SIMPLE Header for Blogger" then bam! there were like 200 videos or maybe more about HEADER IN BLOGGER. i clicked the first vid and it's like 10 minutes long and yea it's on HQ (it's not Head Quarters, war game maniac, it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HIGH QUALITY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I tried to make it on photoshop &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;which is really simple and you only need basic photoshop skills...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;TA TA DA&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! there you go, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;a 15 minutes or less creation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-51cHbyFiOPc/TcaSQz4TiDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/umwmekyL9No/s1600/blog+5+guns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="56" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-51cHbyFiOPc/TcaSQz4TiDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/umwmekyL9No/s320/blog+5+guns.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;A SIMPLE HEADER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; up there which in my opinion, it's pretty cool. with 5 hands holding guns, and my face on the left and yea the title of this blog: SHOOTING ACES. well FYI people, that is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ryan Reynolds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; hand! hahaha. it's from a movie which I don't want to tell you because it's the most &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;INSANE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; movie so far that i watched. and the line: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;YOU CAN TALK, YOU CAN READ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, it's basically a &lt;i&gt;simple rule&lt;/i&gt; in my life. if you can talk, you can sing (well this one is another thing, this one is from &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Prambors Radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;), no, mine is you can talk you can read. anyway it's just a simple rule in my life. &lt;i&gt;THAT'S IT&lt;/i&gt;. i'll update you guys when i get the &lt;b&gt;real meaning&lt;/b&gt; from my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, big thanks to Mr.Reynolds for the hand! and yeah, have a great night and THANK GOD, TOMORROW is MONDAY... -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mario Averdi&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; out now!&lt;br /&gt;BUH BYE...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-4302622067553451931?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4302622067553451931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/05/that-awesome-header-up-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/4302622067553451931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/4302622067553451931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/05/that-awesome-header-up-there.html' title='That awesome &quot;header&quot; up there...'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-51cHbyFiOPc/TcaSQz4TiDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/umwmekyL9No/s72-c/blog+5+guns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-4149984495008756387</id><published>2011-05-03T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T06:37:33.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GW 1.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;penulis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;lagi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;bengong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GW. gw dibuat oleh Tuhan. gw disuruh dateng ke Taman Eden. gw mendarat di Taman Eden. gw berlarian di Taman Eden sama anak2 lainnya. gw direncanain lahir tanggal 15 Oktober 1997. gw terbentuk dari proses sperma bertemu dengan sel telur. gw terbentuk dalam proses yang dijelasin sama sir Dharma. gw lahir di tanggal 15 Oktober 1997. gw nangis. gw makan. gw minum susu. gw di rumah sakit pondok indah. gw pulang ke rumah. gw merangkak. gw jalan. gw tidur. gw ketawa. gw sakit. gw botak. gw gendut. gw yang imut. gw yang lucu. gw yang unyuuu. gw yang lama2 tambah gede. gw yang suka Westlife sampe nyanyi2 My Love, maniak Westlife cilik. gw yang suka makan. gw yang gendut pas umur 4. gw yang ke singapur. gw yang suka cewe. gw yang baik. gw yang lucu. gw yang friendly. gw yang pernah foto ditengah jalan. gw yang menurut gw adalah turis termuda dari Asia yang ke Tibet (September 4 2010). gw yang pake baju TIGERS LOREN pas foto background nya Mount Everest. gw yang pernah naek Body Slide Waterbom PIK 8 kali, 901 anak tangga gw naikin. gw yang gila dengan futsal. gw yang sakit DBD selama seminggu. gw yang nonton White Shoes and The Couples Company sama foto brg semua personil nya. gw yang gradution 2 kali. gw yang ikut THE EVENING CLUB. gw yang jalan malam. gw yang ikut super camp. gw yang nangis pas guru gw meninggal. gw yang duduk bareng satpam malem2. gw yang dioperasi. gw yang keren. gw yang fans berat Robert Downey Jr. gw yang punya akun FB. gw yang punya akun twitter. gw pelopor MARIONISME. gw yang benci orang sotoy. gw yang udh punya pacar. gw yang nonton Bruno Mars LIVE in Jakarta. gw yang pernah nyium aspal jalanan. gw yang nantinya mau jadi aktor, penyanyi, penyiar radio. gw yang selama ini males sama lu. gw yang pernah benci temen gw sendiri dan dia ga sadar. gw yang selama ini mau nonjok guru sama temen gw. gw yang nulis semua ini. gw yang mau tidur sekarang. gw yang lagi smsan. gw yang lagi bosen. gw yang lagi bengong. gw yang rambut nya kyk Bruno Mars. gw yang mau TIDUR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GW 2.0 keluar kalo gw lagi bengong dan rajin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, mario averdi, out now&lt;br /&gt;BUH BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-4149984495008756387?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4149984495008756387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/05/gw-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/4149984495008756387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/4149984495008756387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/05/gw-10.html' title='GW 1.0'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-8261444530400452723</id><published>2011-05-03T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T06:33:44.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cahyo dan Darto</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;"Ini post pertama gw yang pake&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt; bahasa indo&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA dan ga tau kenapa gw langsung kepikiran sama &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;darto dan cahyo&lt;/span&gt;. hahha ya, mereka adalah 2 OB di sekolah kita",&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(gw lagi dengerin &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Empire State of Mind pt.2 nya Alicia Keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, biar kyknya gw penuh dengan inspirasi bermutu, eaaa ketik teruuus! secara tuh lagunya oke abis,terus piano nya asik laah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Subjek 1: CAHYO "cahyo itu baek"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin gw sering manggil nya Mas Cahyo dan dia selalu jawab itu sambil hormat ke gw, dan gw hormat balik. Yah layak seorang jenderal &amp;amp; perwira (gw jenderal, mas cahyo perwira, LOH?). ato ga bak Hitler sama hmmm Tifatul kali ya, ini mungkin karena gw liat video di youtube yang ngakak abis. Jadi tuh ada banyak vid Hitler dari film Downfall yang di kasi teks bahasa indonesia. topik nya ada banyak, ada Hitler ngamuk gara2 Indo kalah lawan Malay, Hitler Ngamuk Gara2 Internet Lemot, dsb. nah yang sekarang gw liat tuh, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hitler Ngamuk Gara2 Tifatul Mau Blokir BlackBerry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. gw ga mau ceritain ah, lo cari sendiri aja di YouTube, gila itu video bikin ngakak abis. kenapa jadi ngomongin gini ya? kembali ke subjek 1. Mas Cahyo itu OB yang jaga di gym. dia tuh org nya baek. Dulu gw minjem bola basket, dikasih. maen bola pake seragam, dikasih. Dengerin radio di sound system, dikasih. Bikin onar di gym, ya boleh lah, dia juga ikutan... Gw kenal mas cahyo pas kelas 5, dulu gw kelas 5B. gw juga langsung kenal, ga pake ada yang ngenalin. hahahha, gw dulu brg carlos sama hudy ama ledian, udh kyk apa coba, tiap pulang sekolah ke gym, maen catur sama cahyo. brendan juga ikutan, hahaha. terus mas cahyo pernah minjem iPod gw sampe dia nyanyi2 sendiri di gym. gokil lah pokoknya. dulu dia juga pernah pke baju daft punk. asli gila itu keren bgt! HAHAHA wuuuh cahyo lah pokoknya! masih banyak sebenernya ciri2 cahyo yg laen, ahhahaha tapi kyknya kebanyakan, lo mau ketemu dia,&lt;i&gt; langsung aja ke gym, ato ga pas pulang sekolah cahyo jaga pintu keluar yg deket gym.&lt;/i&gt; okeh okeh, ke subjek 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Subjek 2: Darto, "darto itu kyknya udh umur 40an"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw baru tau Darto sejak masuk SMP. secara dia "tinggal" disebelah kelas gw (alias toilet,ngga sih, ruangan kecil sebelah toilet, bersama OB2 lainnya). terus gw baru KENAL darto bulan April ini soalnya dia tiba2 masuk toilet sambil nyanyi2 kyk &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;Briptu Norman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. mungkin nama darto identik sama penyiar radio &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;102.2 FM Prambors Jakarta&lt;/span&gt;, yaituuuu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAS DARTO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; atau imam darto. btw, mas darto itu penyiar radio paling oke sejagad raya (lebay mar!) asli. mau denger dia siaran? puter radio jam 4 sampe jam 7 only at Prambors Radiooo (iklan plus promosi). balik ke subjek, DARTO. darto itu kayaknya udh umur 40an deh. soalnya rambut nya udh putih asli ubanan gtu. hahahha tapi gpp, "age is just a number, young is forever" seperti tertulis di pintu masuk radio Prambors (promosi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prambors lagiii&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). darto itu juga baek kyk cahyo, dia suka minjemin pel, sapu, pengki, lap, bersihin kelas, koridor, nyirem taneman, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;YA IYALAH WOIIIIIII NAMANYA JUGA OFFICE BOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; nggak serius, tapi emg dia baek. walaupun sehari2 nya cuma tidur2an di dalem ruangan sempit sebelah toilet cowo yang dikenal bau apek tapi dia berusaha eksis dan gaul. mau liat darto? ke toilet cowo sebelah 7A (ya yang cewe ngga usah masuk kali yaa) ruangan sempit nya tuh ada di LUAR toilet. ya biasanya dia nongkrong disitu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;EPIK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;EPIK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;EPIK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, ini memang dilakukan saat gw lagi bosen dan lagi rajin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;CAHYO DAN DARTO, gw dedikasikan post ini untuk para OB2 loren. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sukses selalu mas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;mario averdi&lt;/span&gt;, out now!&lt;br /&gt;BUH BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-8261444530400452723?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/8261444530400452723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/05/cahyo-dan-darto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/8261444530400452723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/8261444530400452723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/05/cahyo-dan-darto.html' title='Cahyo dan Darto'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-7522312147392388514</id><published>2011-05-02T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T01:15:08.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Truths and One Lie</title><content type='html'>People tell truths and lies everyday. Some of them may know which one is the truth or which one is the lie. So now, I'm going to tell my "Two Truths and One Lie". You only need to read it and choose which one you think is the lie and which one is the truth. Actually, like the title, there are two truths and one lie. So make sure you choose it wisely! Before you read this, you must know that all of us is just an incredibly gifted faker, well that's what Robert Downey Jr. said which I found as an interesting quote. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go,&lt;br /&gt;1st story:&lt;br /&gt;When I was in 5th grade, I joined the Mandarin class. My score for the first quiz before the test was awful, if I'm not mistaken it's like 2.0. And the test was way awful, I got 0! Then the teacher asked me to join the remedial class. I learned every night to prepare for the remedial test. But still, I joined the remedial class, and failed. FYI, the score is still the same as the first test. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd story:&lt;br /&gt;Entertainment. Music. MOVIES. I described myself as a movie mania. So, I bought lots of DVD, the pirated ones. Until now, I have more than 550 titles at my house and still increasing every week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd story:&lt;br /&gt;Since 2008, I have a problem with my feet, my thumbs. So, I decided to sign up for a surgery back in 2008. The surgery was for my tow thumbs in my feet. So in 2008, I signed up for two surgery. Then in 2009, I found out that it's not completely healed. I got another surgery for my two thumbs, again. So, I got 4 surgery altogether in 2008 until 2009. Well, this is the life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAAAY! It's time for you to vote! Leave your answer in the chat box, up right there!&lt;br /&gt;Tell me which one is the lie and which one is the truth. Remember there are two truths and one lie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, see y'all lateeer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-7522312147392388514?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/7522312147392388514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/05/two-truths-and-one-lie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/7522312147392388514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/7522312147392388514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/05/two-truths-and-one-lie.html' title='Two Truths and One Lie'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-5581047670167784835</id><published>2011-04-18T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T01:16:27.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Citibank Customer Was Murdered by Employee</title><content type='html'>Last week I read an article about a Citibank customer who was murdered by an employee and 2 debt collectors. I found this article interesting because this is the first time I know that there is a client who was murdered because of complaining his debt. Irzen Octa, a Citibank customer was murdered by 1 Citibank employee and 2 debt collectors, because Irzen complained about his debt which increased from Rp. 48 million to Rp. 100 million. &lt;br /&gt; Debt collectors shouldn't kill clients. They could talk and negotiate nicely without hurting the clients. Irzen did the right thing. He complained about the wrong amount of the credit card debt. Well, it's according to him. Then, the debt collectors shouldn't kill Irzen because of his act. I mean, they're so stupid murdering Irzen. What were they thinking back there?&lt;br /&gt; Maybe they should confirm it first before they do something stupid. Or maybe, there's a conspiracy behind this case. I think that maybe someone wants to put a bad mark on Citibank's name or since Irzen Octa was a secretary-general for National Unityt Party (PPB), someone wants to kill him. Irzen could have enemies inside the party itself that wants him out of the politic game.&lt;br /&gt; Anyway, my arguments are:&lt;br /&gt;1.Debt collectors should deal the debt problems wisely.&lt;br /&gt;2.Debt collectors should confirm the debt problems to the bank first.&lt;br /&gt;3.Debt collectors shouldn't kill clients when clients complained about the wrong amount of debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-5581047670167784835?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5581047670167784835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/04/citibank-customer-was-murdered-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/5581047670167784835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/5581047670167784835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/04/citibank-customer-was-murdered-by.html' title='A Citibank Customer Was Murdered by Employee'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-3123133813558342946</id><published>2011-03-07T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T00:26:08.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 21st  Century To Do List</title><content type='html'>Have you ever imagined to jump from the Empire State building, cross the Abbey Road, attend the world's number.1 rock band concert, graduate with a satisfying score, and to be the richest man on Earth? Well, this is the 21st century and you are about to change your life! All of us have important goals in life. Some are a must to have a successful life and some are our wildest dreams.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PAt9LcXeiB4/TXSWCcBUr5I/AAAAAAAAACY/zIWD3UhBeew/s1600/Beatles_-_Abbey_Road.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PAt9LcXeiB4/TXSWCcBUr5I/AAAAAAAAACY/zIWD3UhBeew/s200/Beatles_-_Abbey_Road.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A to-do-list is what we are talking about! A to-do-list is really important so we can keep track of our dreams and ambitions. Now, let's discuss the 21st century to-do-list and I will decide which one is the top 3, for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we know the to-do-list, let's see what are the advantages &amp; disadvantages. Actually, for me, the good things are more than the bad ones. First, the best thing of having a to-do-list is; you will be keep tracking of your ambitions. Second, when you reach your dreams, of course you will be happy. Third, when you're happy, you will be living a passionate life. The last one but not the least, it's good to know when you are living your life fully. For me, the disadvantages is only one which is you will forget your responsibilities. It's a normal thing for us to have fun and sometimes forget our duties. We are young, i guess will be alright. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old are you now? 12 to 13? What is your greatest ambition now days? Graduate school and get work then be success. When you are successful, you will be living what is called as the "rock star life". You will be happy! Then when you are rich, you could go anywhere. When you could go anywhere, you could go traveling which comes as all of mankind dreams; to see the world. Crossing the Abbey Road, visiting Los Angeles, posing in front of the Merlion, walk the mystic desert of Africa, and many more. Another thing is your dreams! To be an actor, a singer, a pianist, a doctor, and many other successful jobs on Earth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was traveling in Tibet, one of the tour members wore a T-Shirt written, "What you got when you are standing above Nepal's wildest river? The Bhote Kosi? Now, JUMP!". This sentence was used to promote a bungee jumping resort in Nepal. This part takes us to the wildest to-do-list of all. Mine are, bungee jumping, doing sky diving, jumping into the crowd during a concert, and free falling from the Empire State building. Well, I know for some people it's really insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for the 21st century to-do-list. You must have strong determination to do this list. So, the top 3 are; 1st, to have a successful life, 2nd, travel around the world, and 3rd is to do some wild and &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h95QgdrzoLs/TXSWC6wWjTI/AAAAAAAAACo/J8i4mThsi54/s1600/cobra-starship-warp-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="134" width="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h95QgdrzoLs/TXSWC6wWjTI/AAAAAAAAACo/J8i4mThsi54/s200/cobra-starship-warp-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;crazy things such as sky diving and bungee jumping. Like what Tallahassee from &lt;i&gt;Zombieland&lt;/i&gt; said, "Enjoy the little things!". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-3123133813558342946?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3123133813558342946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/03/21st-century-to-do-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/3123133813558342946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/3123133813558342946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/03/21st-century-to-do-list.html' title='The 21st  Century To Do List'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PAt9LcXeiB4/TXSWCcBUr5I/AAAAAAAAACY/zIWD3UhBeew/s72-c/Beatles_-_Abbey_Road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-1634793625702009255</id><published>2011-02-06T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T06:00:12.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BlackBerry Is Going Down, Down, Down.</title><content type='html'>Blackberry Is Going Down&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;RIM (Research In Motion) has been warned by the Indonesian government for not fulfilling the government’s requests. In late November 2010, the Ministry of Communication, Tifatul Sembiring, posted in his Twitter account about the lack of RIM’s server in Indonesia that may bring the Blackberry users in Indonesia into negative contents.&lt;br /&gt; Since the Blackberry’s account server in Indonesia is located in Canada, our government can’t monitor the users activity. Actually,it’s not fair to shut down the server of Blackberry, because some of the users did not use the “Browser” application service, some only use for the Blackberry Messenger service. &lt;br /&gt; RIM has completed 4 out of 7 requests that the government of Indonesia gave. It is scheduled by the government to shut down the Blackberry service today (17/1), but until now there is no shown confirmation or activities about that schedule. There is no explainable reason that government give about this shut down. Until now people still use Blackberry. &lt;br /&gt; Well, we got an update that the “Browser” application is still available for use but negative contents like adult sites was blocked. The sites that were blocked were sites that contain pornography, online gambling, phising/malware, SARA, and proxy. At least, our government had shown some effort in this problem and we think it’s going well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-1634793625702009255?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/1634793625702009255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/02/blackberry-is-going-down-down-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/1634793625702009255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/1634793625702009255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/02/blackberry-is-going-down-down-down.html' title='BlackBerry Is Going Down, Down, Down.'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-314119721172439969</id><published>2011-01-30T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T04:44:28.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Narrative Writing</title><content type='html'>Hello again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the previous post I wrote about stories, now I'm going to explain about narrative story or narrative writing. Narrative story usually have dialogues, between characters. It can be true or fiction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narrative Story can lead us to creative writing. Then creative writing could take us to folk tales, chain story, and many more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every story will have characters. Characters are the main role of the story, it can be anything. Plants, people, pencil, or even a bacteria can be a character. A character can have different personalities. They can be like Superman (protagonist) or they can be like Lex Luthor (antagonist). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another important element in a story is setting. Setting is like a place where the story happened. Setting can be like a city, village, or it can be just like Far Far Away (Shrek). It's really important to tell the setting to readers so they can bring their imagination there. So they can be in the story. Make them feel like they are in the story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoops! I forget the most important thing! IT'S THE PLOT! Plot is like the main idea of the story. It's like how the story will go. Plot will have the beginning, the middle part, and the climax. The beginning is where characters are introduced. Middle part is where the conflict started to happen. Finally, the climax, is where the most thrilling part of the story happened. Climax can be where the problem is solved or it can be the ending also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about endings, authors can tell the readers about the ending or they can left it just-like-that. It means they give chance to readers to solved the ending y themselves. Take Toy Story 3, the ending is where Andy gave his toys to another kid because he wanted to go to college. It's a really emotional scene by the way. I cried. HAHAHAH. Then take Inception. The ending is where Cobb (main protagonist) spins his top to check if that is reality. But then, he was distracted by his kids, leaving the spinning top spins for a while then the scene goes black. Audience never knew what happen after that. Christopher Nolan (the director) gave a very nice ending. He let audience give guesses about what will happen next. Well, I prefer that kind of ending. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think that's all for this time&lt;br /&gt;See y'all later. Have a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-314119721172439969?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/314119721172439969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/01/narrative-writing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/314119721172439969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/314119721172439969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/01/narrative-writing.html' title='Narrative Writing'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-2971853154322357092</id><published>2011-01-30T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T04:08:41.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence</title><content type='html'>Hello people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why the font is changing. But anyway, if the previous post is about narrative story, now this is one is called Descriptive Writing. This one is more about sensory details things. Well, curious? Check this one out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SILENCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting near the Biology Lab in Columbus Hall. I never asked for this. As the wind blows, I can felt them running through my skin. Green grass were right in front of me. Trees were like flags. They moved as the wind blows. Senior students were having some kind of "party" in their class. I can saw it through the windows. I kept on thinking, what if everybody in the world has no ears. Well, riots could happen. No one would listen. Everybody just talk. Then, my English teacher walked pass by me. She was asking about what I'm doing. But, I'm pretending like I can't hear anything. So I just gave her body language. Then yep, she understood. 10 minutes later, rain were falling down. I started to feel the water in my hand. The next thing I knew is that my bag is wet and my Biology book is, yeah REALLY WET. Finally, the 30 minutes of silence ended. But, I wanted to stay like this. It's better, than to hear people talking about us. It's annoying. But nah, I wanted to hear the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-2971853154322357092?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/2971853154322357092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/01/silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/2971853154322357092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/2971853154322357092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/01/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-5033870217684034803</id><published>2011-01-30T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T03:46:59.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duplicating Faces</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What if God got no imagination?" 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What if God, created every face of six billion people the same? It’s 2023, and it’s happening…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was 15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of October, a one fine day in the morning. I started my day with a cup of milk. And not with cereals. I hate it. As usual, I left my milk ‘half empty’. I ran to my bike and left early. It’s Monday. No, it’s Friday actually. Why I’m leaving early on Friday? I rode my bike all the way to school. I parked it and walk to my class. Inside the class, there was John, Max, Nina, Kristin, Brandon, and Scarlett. I just can’t tell, who’s John and who’s Max. Both of them looked the same. Were they brothers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;School ended at 12 o’clock. Why not 12.09? John left early, because he’s sick. . I got a date. Not a date for boys and girls who went dating. I got a date with Max. But I did not know who Max is! I started to ask people. “Hey! You are Max, right?” asked me. “No! You always asked that question! I’m Nina, weird!” She shouted. I left in confusion. “Hey, excuse me, are you Max?” asked me to a tall guy. “Oh my God! I’m your teacher, Mr. Mario” But, is that a man or a woman? I can’t recognize it. I left school. Then, a mysterious guy passed me, and gave me a paper. I read that paper and found an address. “Little Temple Street, Number 19”. I know that! I followed that address with my bike. It led me to a beautiful house. Ah! I bet this is Max’s house…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I decided to enter the house. It’s empty. Then there was this door, written “Max’s Room”. Yes! There you go Max! “Hey Max! We got a project to do, dude!” I shouted. No one answered. I made my choice to open the door. A super bad smell came out. I saw blood, covering the bed cover. And there’s a boy inside that bed cover! No,no, no,no! He’s dead! HE IS DEAD! I got panic. I left the room and the house, sweating and worried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Outside the house, the face that I know after all this time was John called me, “Hey man! We got this project to do!” he shouted. Well well, that’s Max! But then, who is the dead one? Is he Max? Or it’s somebody else? But, for now, I got lots of things running in my mind. Well, let's say, I never saw a dead body, and I don't care if it's a dead body. And yep, I really don't care.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-5033870217684034803?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/5033870217684034803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/01/duplicating-faces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/5033870217684034803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/5033870217684034803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/01/duplicating-faces.html' title='Duplicating Faces'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-6375527436852582908</id><published>2011-01-24T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T00:26:54.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twisted!</title><content type='html'>Salve omnes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is on my 25 Most Played playlist on my iPod. So, yeah, I'm definitely going to show you the video which is really good. And after you see the video, you can see the meaning of the song. This song is by Brian McFadden, a famous singer in England and Ireland. He is a former member of Westlife (a really famous boyband during the boyband years). I'm not going to make you read this paragraph twice, so just play the video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JiUyLiybCyY?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1: &lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the way it used to be&lt;br /&gt;Sipping my guilt under a willow tree cause i'm...&lt;br /&gt;Twisted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing in my head to a funked up beat&lt;br /&gt;Tripping on the corner of a two way street&lt;br /&gt;And I, smile a twisted smile when i say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;Let the world keep turning&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll be standing still&lt;br /&gt;And the earth feels closer to heaven&lt;br /&gt;Just because you're here&lt;br /&gt;I've been chased by angels&lt;br /&gt;I've been drunk out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;And the earth feels better than heaven&lt;br /&gt;Just because you're here&lt;br /&gt;Twisted, twisted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2: &lt;br /&gt;Seeing my reflection in the concrete ground&lt;br /&gt;Leaving my theories on the merry go round cause i'm..&lt;br /&gt;Twisted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make sense of a traffic sign&lt;br /&gt;Searching for the genius in a nursery rhyme &lt;span style="color: #888888; font-size: 0.75em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I, smile a twisted smile when i say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus: &lt;br /&gt;Let the world keep turning&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll be standing still&lt;br /&gt;And the earth feels closer to heaven&lt;br /&gt;Just because you're here&lt;br /&gt;I've been chased by angels&lt;br /&gt;I've been drunk out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;And the earth feels better than heaven&lt;br /&gt;Just because you're here&lt;br /&gt;Twisted, twisted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the world keep turning&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll be standing still &lt;br /&gt;And the earth feels closer to heaven &lt;br /&gt;Just because you're here&lt;br /&gt;I've been chased chased angels&lt;br /&gt;I've been drunk out of my mine&lt;br /&gt;And the earth feels better than heaven&lt;br /&gt;Just because you're here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the meaning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this song is about teen life. Where love, stupid faults, drugs, drinking, and many other things happened. In the 1st Verse, it is shown that he loves music. Then, on the chorus, I think that the main character in this song is really having an amazing time of his lives. He really don't care about the world but he really care about the girl he loves. And my opinion is, that ANGELS in this song is problems, maybe adults in his life which is troubling him or asking him doing things that he don't like (I've been chased by angels) and the next line, I think, he's been really patient facing those "Angels" and that thing drives him crazy (I've been drunked out of my mind). Well, I think the 2nd Verse is same as the 1st one. So, yup! That's all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See y'all later, bros and sistas,.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-6375527436852582908?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/6375527436852582908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/01/twisted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/6375527436852582908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/6375527436852582908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2011/01/twisted.html' title='Twisted!'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JiUyLiybCyY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-3150898797670882663</id><published>2010-11-22T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T07:49:14.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Metaphor, Poem, and The Other Drugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="es"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Hola a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="es"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;On my previous short writing, I wrote about the definition of metaphor. And my metaphor is "I'm like a water bottle". And for some reasons, metaphors and poems are related. They are like brothers. HAHA. From my metaphor, we can actually make a poem from a metaphor which goes like this :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="es"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a water bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Fill me with water and drink me until I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;But don't leave me empty.&lt;br /&gt;Because maybe you'll need me one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="es"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="short_text" id="result_box" lang="es"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;See y'all later, brothers and sisters.&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/57168651214336772-3150898797670882663?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/3150898797670882663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2010/11/metaphor-poem-and-other-drugs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/3150898797670882663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/3150898797670882663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2010/11/metaphor-poem-and-other-drugs.html' title='Metaphor, Poem, and The Other Drugs'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-637841094514483853</id><published>2010-11-22T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T03:47:40.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHORT</title><content type='html'>Hola everyone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, metaphor is a short poem that rhymes. You put something as something else to describe it. An example of metaphor is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm like a water bottle" That's it. Supaarr simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See y'all later, brothers and sisters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-637841094514483853?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/637841094514483853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2010/11/hola-everyone-fyi-metaphor-is-short.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/637841094514483853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/637841094514483853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2010/11/hola-everyone-fyi-metaphor-is-short.html' title='SHORT'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57168651214336772.post-4124787611658042590</id><published>2010-11-21T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T23:51:33.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Message from Wonderland Writing</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Mario Averdi. I’m 13 years old. A 7th grade student. I want to be an actor, a singer, and a radio broadcaster. Robert Downey Jr. is one of my favorite American actors. He played Charlie Chaplin, Iron Man, and Sherlock Holmes. Then my favorite singer is Leon Jackson and Brian McFadden and an American band, Cobra Starship. I put writing not as a hobby. It’s a thing that I do to make my mind “blow”. My hobbies are watching movies, listening to my iPod, but actually anything good can be my hobby. I want to do anything crazy before I die. Two of my crazy things are sky diving and bungee jumping. I define myself as a funny, good-looking, clever, “crazy”, outstanding personality. Then, sometimes I believe that there is no such thing as faith. Things just go smooth by itself. Well, actually I quoted that line from (500) Days of Summer, which is one of my favorite movie. I never like anything that deals with numbers except money. And my perspective on love is, “There’s plenty of other fish in the sea”. Yep! That’s it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright then. Nice to meet you all. For the closing, here’s a quote from Drumline :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No matter what obstacles life may bring, always remember: You can fly”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See y’all later, brothers and sisters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57168651214336772-4124787611658042590?l=shootingaces.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/feeds/4124787611658042590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2010/11/message-from-wonderland-writing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/4124787611658042590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57168651214336772/posts/default/4124787611658042590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shootingaces.blogspot.com/2010/11/message-from-wonderland-writing.html' title='A Message from Wonderland Writing'/><author><name>Mario Averdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05586037956758011228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-OA339AQsw/TcZpDCPAhjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FqejO1YF4Q4/s220/mario%2BGANTENG.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
