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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:prostatusquo.blog.co.uk,2009-11-22:/</id><title>WELCOME TO MY MIND</title><link rel="self" href="http://prostatusquo.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://prostatusquo.blog.co.uk/"/><subtitle>...in this blog, I am trying to share my toughts to everyone, which I believe different with other people.</subtitle><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-22T05:05:54+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:prostatusquo.blog.co.uk,2007-03-09:/2007/03/09/live_is_wonderful~1876041/</id><title>Live is wonderful</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://prostatusquo.blog.co.uk/2007/03/09/live_is_wonderful~1876041/"/><author><name>wahyutino</name></author><published>2007-03-09T18:42:32+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T18:42:32+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;No matter how &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bitch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; life could be, it is still WONDERFUL.
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	&lt;p&gt;I am a twenty-four year old boy, and am trying to be a man. I am an &lt;strong&gt;ordinary&lt;/strong&gt; Indonesian male, with a very &lt;strong&gt;ordinary&lt;/strong&gt; life story, right now thank God I have an &lt;strong&gt;ordinary&lt;/strong&gt; job with an &lt;strong&gt;ordinary&lt;/strong&gt; salary. So I am able to life my &lt;strong&gt;ordinary&lt;/strong&gt; live.&lt;br&gt;
Actually I'm being modest, the truth is I am on the process of not being ordinary, this means getting out from my comfort zone. Which I found very very unpleasant, full of obstacle and death defying thing to do. But I tried to be patient and enjoy the process, all the bitterness, sadness, disapointment, and knowing the limit of myself.&lt;/p&gt;
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