<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360</id><updated>2009-11-22T18:43:54.600+07:00</updated><title type='text'>... It ain't over till it's over</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-7916730831565167137</id><published>2009-06-27T14:42:00.026+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T18:15:09.911+07:00</updated><title type='text'>So the drama</title><summary type='text'>It was for me another evening of queueing for the transjakarta heading Ragunan a.k.a. heading my way home. Except that I was quite dizzy at that time. Perhaps I was a bit overwhelmed by the stress from works.Or perhaps the cause stood next to me. You see, standing next to me in the line was a girl who was talking animatedly over her cell phone to someone which I assumed to be her boyfriend (or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/7916730831565167137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=7916730831565167137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/7916730831565167137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/7916730831565167137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-drama.html' title='So the drama'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-4118439270135266070</id><published>2009-06-20T23:04:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:29:34.552+07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's just not into you</title><summary type='text'>But sometimes, we're so focused on finding our happy ending,we don't learn how to read the signs:how to tell the ones who want us from the ones who don't,the ones who will stay from the ones who will leave...I've just finished watching the DVD of the movie "he's just not that into you." Oh, I like this movie a lot! Somehow Gigi in this movie reminds me of the old days when I embarked on the noble</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/4118439270135266070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=4118439270135266070&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/4118439270135266070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/4118439270135266070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2009/06/hes-just-not-into-you.html' title='He&apos;s just not into you'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wvG4Rxb5UcY/Sjz_jPy8nmI/AAAAAAAAAQw/bkC1ePxhZcA/s72-c/he%27s+not+that+into+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-2992203625493899574</id><published>2009-04-11T03:19:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:23:28.196+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knowing</title><summary type='text'>Just went to the cinema and watched this movie with my husband. I guess the suspense thriller and the computer special effect are those things which make people line up to see it, thus getting the movie to top the US box office at the moment.Source: impawards.comAs for me, I was attracted by the idea of the movie, which is about how someone can predict forthcoming tragedies, because I like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/2992203625493899574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=2992203625493899574&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/2992203625493899574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/2992203625493899574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2009/04/knowing-is-believing.html' title='Knowing'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wvG4Rxb5UcY/Sd-qZ4S3vGI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/GXuzH7bczFw/s72-c/knowing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-8795349830755124362</id><published>2009-04-10T16:14:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T18:07:35.649+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finish line - where is it?</title><summary type='text'>It's holiday again, today. Actually I have started having holidays since yesterday. The stock market had a day off because of the national election, and so my office had the same discretion. Today is Easter day. Another day-off.I want to shout "Yippee!" for getting such a long weekend. Who doesn't? But being a realistic person I've always been, I know I won't be able to go through these four </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/8795349830755124362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=8795349830755124362&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/8795349830755124362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/8795349830755124362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2009/04/finish-line-where-is-it.html' title='Finish line - where is it?'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wvG4Rxb5UcY/Sd8hJ_7yTJI/AAAAAAAAAQI/wavlBRrDjvE/s72-c/B-day2b.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-7108862730163676595</id><published>2009-01-21T19:19:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:08:03.076+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I do solemnly swear</title><summary type='text'>It sure is a blessing from Allah to be able to witness a history being made as Barack Obama took his oath to be the first African American president of the United States, yesterday (1/20). I had been sitting in front of the TV since 10.30 PM last night, watching and waiting for the main show to take place: the sworn in and the inaugural address.  Obama's sworn in was quite unforgettable. If the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/7108862730163676595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=7108862730163676595&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/7108862730163676595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/7108862730163676595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-do-solemnly-swear.html' title='I do solemnly swear'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wvG4Rxb5UcY/SXcwkWp8CjI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Jc-SpN2bop0/s72-c/washington+sworn+in.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-6845301450942301366</id><published>2009-01-20T18:19:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:52:56.657+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Upsize</title><summary type='text'>The term 'upsize' should be familiar when you are visiting Starbucks and you are using BCA credit card to pay your coffee, because that's when you get to 'upsize' your order. That means when you initially order a tall cup, you have the privilege to get your coffee in a bigger cup - that is grande - when paying with the BCA credit card (Why does this begin to sound more like a BCA advertisement? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/6845301450942301366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=6845301450942301366&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/6845301450942301366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/6845301450942301366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2009/01/upsize.html' title='Upsize'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-3485455161505027611</id><published>2009-01-05T18:19:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:37:57.281+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gov't officials are doing horror now?</title><summary type='text'>You may call me a wimp, chicken, or anything, but the truth remains that I'm not an avid fan of horror movies/stories. I always think that life has been too burdensome to live through, so why waste it with watching movies/reading stories that will create nightmares to your sleep? I can stand detective or murder theme, but never horror.It's the tense that I can't bear from a horror flick: The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/3485455161505027611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=3485455161505027611&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/3485455161505027611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/3485455161505027611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2009/01/govt-officials-are-doing-horror-now.html' title='Gov&apos;t officials are doing horror now?'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-9009968903845821597</id><published>2008-12-30T02:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T02:48:32.999+07:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 Trendy Styles</title><summary type='text'>Source: Sunday KompasThese are some cartoon works which best depict this year's trend: Wearing legging - even to your workplace (1) and taking pictures in cuttle fish-style (2). We Indonesians simply hate it if we lose one to another in the fashion battle :))</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/9009968903845821597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=9009968903845821597&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/9009968903845821597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/9009968903845821597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-trendy-styles.html' title='2008 Trendy Styles'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wvG4Rxb5UcY/SVknCyyFkzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/TSTWE5Gafhk/s72-c/benny-mice-legging.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-5633753223480839875</id><published>2008-12-29T02:52:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:14:23.415+07:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 Wrap-up</title><summary type='text'>"What do you want to accomplish in the new company?""I want to improve my writing skill, especially in English."***What do you know; this year actually brings a wonderful turn to me. After battling with my conscience, assuring and re-assuring myself that it had been a good decision to move to a new company and start everything almost from zero by being a management trainee at my age, finally I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/5633753223480839875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=5633753223480839875&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/5633753223480839875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/5633753223480839875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-wrap-up-1.html' title='2008 Wrap-up'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-5309384454565898639</id><published>2008-12-15T18:41:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:24:05.719+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Careless remarks</title><summary type='text'>I hate it when government officers make careless comments such as this one:"Elpiji ini, kenapa sampai langka karena masyarakat sudah seperti orang pacaran. Sekali sudah senang, jadinya terus-terusan deh," katanya sambil tertawa.Uh, excuse me, Sir. It's not like we were the one who were eager to switch from kerosene to gas in the first place. Wasn't it your part, the government who deliberately </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/5309384454565898639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=5309384454565898639&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/5309384454565898639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/5309384454565898639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/12/careless-remarks.html' title='Careless remarks'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-5500590188962038435</id><published>2008-12-07T21:13:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T21:26:42.709+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesmerized</title><summary type='text'>Oh my. I never thought this book could hit me quite hard. After reading the book and watching the movie just last night, I can't spend my day today without my mind wandering back to the characters and the story. Gee, like I don't have tonnes of important things to do! I'm talking about Stephanie Meyer's Twilight. Actually I had wanted to read the book since last month when this fellow of mine </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/5500590188962038435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=5500590188962038435&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/5500590188962038435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/5500590188962038435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/12/mesmerized.html' title='Mesmerized'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-7945175422153211996</id><published>2008-11-25T11:20:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T22:05:16.556+07:00</updated><title type='text'>An economics lesson</title><summary type='text'>Last Saturday (11/22), I had to sit for a capital market examination … and it sucked! Suddenly I realize how little I have understood economics, the very subject which I should have handled quite well at least, considering I graduated from namely “Faculty of Economics” of a prestigious one (in Indonesia, at least). Moreover, with economic crisis going on and off for the last ten years (if you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/7945175422153211996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=7945175422153211996&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/7945175422153211996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/7945175422153211996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/11/economics-lesson.html' title='An economics lesson'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-4449687878473174740</id><published>2008-10-13T18:27:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T21:55:17.097+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome back to hell</title><summary type='text'>After a week of smooth sailing through the main roads of Jakarta, today everyone joins the 'devil' traffic once again. What took me 45 minutes to go from my home in Pejaten to my office in Thamrin, turned into a one-hour-fifteen minute journey, this morning. Darn. Why don’t those school kids take public transportation instead of private cars? That made my supposed-to-be first day in the new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/4449687878473174740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=4449687878473174740&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/4449687878473174740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/4449687878473174740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/10/welcome-back-to-hell.html' title='Welcome back to hell'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-5685538252665997874</id><published>2008-10-06T01:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T01:58:14.174+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Representative</title><summary type='text'>Ooh, sometimes I hate having this oily face of mine! I know, I know. People say it’s great for me to have this kind of face because I will look old less fast than those who have normal, or worst, dry face. But it’s constant agony to have to wipe the thickening oil off my face once every half an hour and practically remove my "work of art" a.k.a. my makeup which has taken me about 15 minutes  to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/5685538252665997874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=5685538252665997874&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/5685538252665997874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/5685538252665997874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-representative.html' title='Good Representative'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-3257959272315255048</id><published>2008-07-07T19:12:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T20:41:11.587+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Double dipping</title><summary type='text'>I was browsing to get some ideas on dual employment when I "bumped" into this article about double dipping. Double dipping is the act of dipping your food into the sauce pot, taking a bite, and returning to the sauce pot for another dip with that same chunk of food you've been holding. My mom used to yell at me and my sister when she caught us doing it. "It's gross," my mom said. "What if you get</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/3257959272315255048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=3257959272315255048&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/3257959272315255048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/3257959272315255048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/07/double-dipping.html' title='Double dipping'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wvG4Rxb5UcY/SHIbgaPGIDI/AAAAAAAAAKM/tNj57nNIuPY/s72-c/SepasangNaga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-3422595170743664031</id><published>2008-06-30T14:15:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:08:26.898+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whom are you kidding???</title><summary type='text'>Today I read this job vacancy ad posted in a mailing list:BAYER INDUSTRY ( DIBUTUHKAN SEGERA )Bayer Industry,  adalah pemimpin pasar di bidang industri perlindungan tanaman (pestisida). Saat ini perusahaan membutuhkan segera tenaga profesional muda yang mempunyai motivasi tinggi  untuk menduduki posisi sebagai berikut:*PRODUCTION OPERATOR*LOGISTIC ADMINISTRATION*QUALITY CONTROL*MAINTENANCE </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/3422595170743664031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=3422595170743664031&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/3422595170743664031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/3422595170743664031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/06/whom-are-you-kidding.html' title='Whom are you kidding???'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-3892998453611063407</id><published>2008-06-19T17:48:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T18:08:20.087+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh really?</title><summary type='text'>Sensitive Doer (SD)(Just visiting? Take the free test and determine your personality type!)Sensitive Doers are gentle, modest and reserved persons. They cope well with everyday life and like their privacy. With their quiet, optimistic nature, they are also good, sought-after listeners and other people feel well in their company. All in all, this type is the most likeable and friendliest of all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/3892998453611063407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=3892998453611063407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/3892998453611063407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/3892998453611063407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-really.html' title='Oh really?'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-5634896705499842671</id><published>2008-06-12T10:15:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T18:56:37.206+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be thankful</title><summary type='text'>For the last few days, it has been very cold in my office, particularly in the third floor where my cubicle is located. I guess the pouring rain and frequent shower in Jakarta have contributed to the the room temperature drop. With the air-con still blowing, I had to bear a room temperature of 21 degrees Celcius. That is cold! I have been practically shivering all the time it was raining.Having </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/5634896705499842671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=5634896705499842671&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/5634896705499842671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/5634896705499842671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-last-few-days-it-has-been-very-cold.html' title='Be thankful'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-4571292106778913172</id><published>2008-06-03T08:46:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T14:08:35.726+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Protest and protest... Got (better) solution?</title><summary type='text'>May 24, 2008 00:00I was watching Indiana Jones in Setiabudi 21. Little did I know that cars and motorcycles had formed a long line at almost all gas stations in Jakarta for hours and practically caused traffic jams everywhere. Yup, when the clock stroke midnight, the government officially announced increase in the price of all subsidized fuel. What usually took Rp4,500 to buy a liter of gasoline,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/4571292106778913172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=4571292106778913172&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/4571292106778913172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/4571292106778913172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/06/may-24-2008-0000-i-was-watching-indiana.html' title='Protest and protest... Got (better) solution?'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-1875199267459812402</id><published>2008-06-02T09:01:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T09:24:47.876+07:00</updated><title type='text'>An ordeal</title><summary type='text'>office.microsoft.com/en-us/clipart                 He's leaving on a jet plane(Although) I know when he'll be back againStill I hate to see him go...I know you go only for a week to Padang, but I'm missing you already.I hope things are okay with you, hun. Take care.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/1875199267459812402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=1875199267459812402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/1875199267459812402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/1875199267459812402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/06/ordeal.html' title='An ordeal'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-3211562960575650148</id><published>2008-05-23T15:45:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T16:44:13.933+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long awaited movie</title><summary type='text'>21cineplex.comFinally, my favorite flick is on air at cinemas in Jakarta.Long live Indiana Jones!(I can even hear the soundtrack being played in my ears at this very minute!)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/3211562960575650148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=3211562960575650148&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/3211562960575650148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/3211562960575650148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/05/long-awaited-movie.html' title='Long awaited movie'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wvG4Rxb5UcY/SDaGjVTN4RI/AAAAAAAAAIg/x0tkf9SOLwY/s72-c/Indiana+Jones.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-7495693963262297712</id><published>2008-05-16T09:16:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T16:18:04.158+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grow up, man!</title><summary type='text'>What happened in the Morning Meeting session today would absolutely make a good headline if only our company had a newsletter or bulletin. I was not there to witness it (since I was still on the bus trying to make it to the office on time), but from what I heard, it was so shocking and tense. So here's what has happened according to my colleague's story.As always, presentation by our analysts </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/7495693963262297712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=7495693963262297712&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/7495693963262297712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/7495693963262297712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/05/grow-up-man.html' title='Grow up, man!'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-1381490470721090690</id><published>2008-05-11T20:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T20:32:21.849+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The problem with love</title><summary type='text'>“Now you can tell the difference between three-o’clock and nine-o’clock direction, Metty?” asked my friend, Donita. We were on the back seat of her car, on our way home from office. I was lucky that evening to get a free ride home (relatively free, actually, because I still needed to get on an ojek (chartered motorcycle) to reach my house) on Donita’s chauffeured Land Cruiser.“Yeah,” I smiled </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/1381490470721090690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=1381490470721090690&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/1381490470721090690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/1381490470721090690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/05/problem-with-love.html' title='The problem with love'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-7620779993428370186</id><published>2008-05-10T15:51:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T16:45:02.678+07:00</updated><title type='text'>When money does not lure</title><summary type='text'>    The one topic which keeps on being discussed nowadays amont my MT (management trainee) fellows is who will be assigned to what division once this rotation we have been doing since January is over. In fact it has been discussed since we join the trainee program, but now the discussion intensifies as we are approaching the end of our rotation.When we first started the program, we have been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/7620779993428370186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=7620779993428370186&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/7620779993428370186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/7620779993428370186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/05/when-money-does-not-lure.html' title='When money does not lure'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6334360.post-4689521714488053899</id><published>2008-04-28T08:31:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T18:35:08.865+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I stupid or what?</title><summary type='text'>The other day I had a conversation with a colleague who happens to be my junior (way way junior) back in the university. The conversation started with discussion over how students today have to cope with so many tasks. Every day there is at least one task to submit because lecturers of each subject give homework to their students."The tasks are too many. I used to trade my assignments with my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/feeds/4689521714488053899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6334360&amp;postID=4689521714488053899&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/4689521714488053899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6334360/posts/default/4689521714488053899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mettysays.blogspot.com/2008/04/am-i-stupid-or-what.html' title='Am I stupid or what?'/><author><name>metty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04746348318396000516</uri><email>mettyfauziah@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12736775086437696862'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry></feed>