<?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-5271021452220595129</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:33:00.944+08:00</updated><category term='a thought to remember'/><title type='text'>xain's world</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;br&gt;People live n die, but people's thought will carry on till the world end.&lt;/br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;We could be tortured, imprisoned, but they will never take our ideas and hope.&lt;/br&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207598547216604855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5271021452220595129.post-8234752598040920846</id><published>2007-03-29T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T15:04:52.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a thought to remember'/><title type='text'>Building a new city</title><content type='html'>Last week, when commuting from home to the hospital where i'd work,i noticed that Beijing, as a big metropolitan has so many parks n gardens,n those were mainly open for the citizen.&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i was still in my 5th year of graduate school,my friends n i would bought some lunch at 7-11 n ate it at the nearby park (free adm)&lt;br /&gt;n i saw some elderly who walked their grandchildren, or just doing some exercise.&lt;br /&gt;n i really couldnt remember Semarang has any park beside that "taman KB".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With those "Semarang Pesona Asia" slogan that the government trying to launch,i just thought that maybe Semarang has to had some parks n gardens.&lt;br /&gt;here's some of my thoughts :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;1. a sports park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a small football pitch or/and some basketball courts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pros:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;kids n teenager could play here, thus let the kids grow up their talent in sports,thus ensuring new local talents in the future.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;organize some workshops or tournaments that include clubs where they could give some advices or tips to the kids, at the same time scouting new talents for the clubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;less kids n teenager on the street, they wont be criminal wannabe...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the city could build this themselves, got some advertising by some sports brand.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hire people to make sure it's clean n taken care of, thus opened up some jobs to the people.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;i think that it's do-able.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. city parks or gardens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pros:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the city could have some "green-belts" that helps reducing pollution.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;people could have some place to had lunch for, or just for a walk...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;put some ads on the benches or waste-bin, to gain some revenue.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the city could hire some people to make sure it's clean n taken care of.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;it's recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. a great mass transport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;build a convenient n regulated bus routes, bus stands, etc.&lt;br /&gt;not like what's happened now, where the bus is full of people singing, pick-pockets, or they could stop anywhere on the streets, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pros:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;urging people to take buses to commute, less traffic n pollution.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ensure tourists got some convenient services in transport to tourists hot-spots.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. social community service house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put those kids, beggars n "pengamen" off the street by building a social community services.&lt;br /&gt;put some money into it, let them make some handicraft works, or souvenirs of Semarang.&lt;br /&gt;put them into some kind of dormitory, pay them accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pros:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;less kids, beggars n "pengamen" on the street, less crime on the street.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sell those handicraft works or souvenirs at those tourist hot-spots,  put the money back into the community house.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;promote a good tourisms image of Semarang.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hire some people to actually manage n take care of it, thus giving people jobs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that Semarang is not a big city, but imagine when it'd reach 6 or 8 million people by then.&lt;br /&gt;so, why not make it regulated by now?&lt;br /&gt;with a li'l bit of efforts, i'm sure that the government could builds these.&lt;br /&gt;they're giving people jobs opportunities, giving people something to cheer about,putting kids off the streets, less crimes in streets, less traffics n pollutions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;its more useful than wasting taxpayer's money for laptops or anything else.&lt;br /&gt;what'd be your opinions then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5271021452220595129-8234752598040920846?l=xainrein.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/feeds/8234752598040920846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5271021452220595129&amp;postID=8234752598040920846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default/8234752598040920846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default/8234752598040920846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/2007/03/building-new-city.html' title='Building a new city'/><author><name>xain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207598547216604855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5271021452220595129.post-4727967433998358106</id><published>2007-02-26T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T16:07:58.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a thought to remember'/><title type='text'>Old n New</title><content type='html'>last week, i went to a temple fair, related to the Chinese New Year here in Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;not every year i came to those fairs,&lt;br /&gt;but i like it nevertheless..&lt;br /&gt;coz i'm leavin this town for good in summer, i'm tryin to go to places that represent this city.&lt;br /&gt;i know when it came down to leavin a town which you've lived in for 10 years,&lt;br /&gt;it feels that you're goin to missed it...&lt;br /&gt;i've tried to fill my time here by readin n learnin all things bout Beijing,&lt;br /&gt;all the history n folk customs, old pictures n alleyways,&lt;br /&gt;n i became more n more attached to Beijing, like its my 2nd hometown.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, i grew up in here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i went to &lt;a href="http://www.capitalmuseum.org.cn/en/index.htm"&gt;Capital Museum&lt;/a&gt; where it hosts abundant information on the history of Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;i spent half a day inside the museum,&lt;br /&gt;imaginin things like, what's Beijing like 200 or 300 years ago,&lt;br /&gt;they've put some small replicas of wood describin the way people lived in old Beijing,&lt;br /&gt;old pictures, the famous stories of &lt;a href="http://www.photobeijing.com/bei%20jing%20hu%20tong/Beijing%20hutong%202.htm"&gt;Beijing hutongs &lt;/a&gt; (old alleys), teahouses, etc.&lt;br /&gt;what amazes me the most were the decoration is perfect,&lt;br /&gt;they had the most advanced technologies to support it,&lt;br /&gt;a multimedia room that cited the history of Beijing,&lt;br /&gt;multi languange audio n PDA tour of the museum,&lt;br /&gt;touch-screen interactive computers, etc.&lt;br /&gt;they even put some world's famous people adjacent to the year they'd born with what's happenin in Beijing at the same timeline.&lt;br /&gt;the staffs were friendly, n it has a good cafe in the basement where we could relax,&lt;br /&gt;art crafts stores, bookstores, n some benches for the elderly.&lt;br /&gt;n all of that were worthy of my 30 yuans (1 yuan= approx. Rp.1.200,-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently the Semarang government has tried to revivin the old streets of Semarang,&lt;br /&gt;you could read it &lt;a href="http://suaramerdeka.com/harian/0702/26/opi07.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n of course the old chinatown, &lt;a href="http://www.kompas.com/jalansutra/news/0508/05/171844.htm"&gt;"Waroeng Semawis" &lt;/a&gt; as well.&lt;br /&gt;i love old histories of Semarang, where it holds many memories of how this city is build,&lt;br /&gt;i remember i once saw some articles about old Semarang in Suaramerdeka sunday newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;where it stated bout interactions between the Chinese, Muslims, Arabians, Malayans, etc.&lt;br /&gt;how the streets were named, how the rites in Semarang took places, etc.&lt;br /&gt;i know Semarang may not be as old as Beijing,&lt;br /&gt;n to be honest with you, i've never known if there is a museum in Semarang that holds those kind of information.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i was too little to understand things.&lt;br /&gt;but at least if the government saw this, they could put it into work,&lt;br /&gt;build a new museum, or re-open an old one,&lt;br /&gt;put those stories n pictures of old Semarang together,&lt;br /&gt;refurnish it with some great architectures that represent the city.&lt;br /&gt;hire some great personnel, make it looks good,&lt;br /&gt;than wastin our tax-money elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what'd be your opinions then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5271021452220595129-4727967433998358106?l=xainrein.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/feeds/4727967433998358106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5271021452220595129&amp;postID=4727967433998358106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default/4727967433998358106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default/4727967433998358106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/2007/02/last-week-i-went-to-temple-fair-related.html' title='Old n New'/><author><name>xain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207598547216604855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5271021452220595129.post-5536247651062306389</id><published>2007-02-09T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T15:46:24.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a thought to remember'/><title type='text'>A story in flood</title><content type='html'>Yes, i know that many blogs been writin bout this flood.&lt;br /&gt;as much as its happened in Jakarta,&lt;br /&gt;its still have a chance to happened in Semarang,&lt;br /&gt;or other cities in Indonesia, mind you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered when i was travellin home back in 2002,&lt;br /&gt;when the big flood happenin that February,&lt;br /&gt;i was stucked in Sukarno Hatta airport for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;my plane arrived at 10pm,&lt;br /&gt;n my mom's supposed to pick me up at the airport that nite,&lt;br /&gt;i had only 25 thousand rupiahs in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;i used it at the airport phone stall,&lt;br /&gt;coz its already closed, they let me used it for a fee,&lt;br /&gt;i called my mom n she said that they're trapped in the highway to the airport,&lt;br /&gt;n i maybe i had to stay at the airport that nite.&lt;br /&gt;i run to the airport hotel,&lt;br /&gt;only to find that it has 20+ waiting list guests for that nite.&lt;br /&gt;i've tried to ask those taxi drivers to drove me to my auntie's house,&lt;br /&gt;around Kelapa Gading, if i'm not mistaken...&lt;br /&gt;n they'd charged me around 500 thousand rupiahs,&lt;br /&gt;just to get out from the airport that nite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, to summarize everythin,&lt;br /&gt;i had only 5 thousand rupiahs in hand,&lt;br /&gt;everythin's closed,&lt;br /&gt;the hotel's full booked,&lt;br /&gt;my mom's assumed that i  stayed in the hotel,&lt;br /&gt;2 big baggage at my disposal,&lt;br /&gt;close to midnite,&lt;br /&gt;n nothin seems in sight...&lt;br /&gt;sleep on the bench of the airport was out of the question,&lt;br /&gt;since i had more than 1000usd in my left pocket,&lt;br /&gt;n considerin that Jakarta wasnt the safest place on the planet...&lt;br /&gt;there was i, stranded alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there is someone,&lt;br /&gt;with a cell phone in hand,&lt;br /&gt;i asked him politely, if i could borrow his cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;n i called my mom again,&lt;br /&gt;she said that they're stayin at a hotel in downtown Jakarta,&lt;br /&gt;n told me to came over as soon as possible,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, mom,&lt;br /&gt;didnt u saw that those driver's breathin down my neck,&lt;br /&gt;askin half a million rupiahs, n i had no rupiahs whatsoever??&lt;br /&gt;what, u wanted your son to get robbed n possibly stabbed to death,&lt;br /&gt;if they've known that i had some usd in my left pocket??&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i asked that man again,&lt;br /&gt;if i could exchanged my usd into rupiahs,&lt;br /&gt;n he'd kindly exchanged it to me in an acceptable rate by that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw a Bluebird taxi came into the airport,&lt;br /&gt;which made me think that the highway was open to passed by now,&lt;br /&gt;n i took the cab,&lt;br /&gt;to make it short, i arrived at the hotel close to 5am that mornin,&lt;br /&gt;the argo stated a lil more than 60 thousand rupiahs,&lt;br /&gt;includin those highway fees, i counted around 75 thousand rupiahs to be paid,&lt;br /&gt;i just doubled that amount without second thinkin,&lt;br /&gt;when the driver asked me why,&lt;br /&gt;i just said, i'm grateful that i am safe,&lt;br /&gt;n he deserved it more than those drivers at the airport,&lt;br /&gt;who couldnt settle less than half a million rupiahs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that noon, i went to my auntie's place,&lt;br /&gt;its not flooded yet,&lt;br /&gt;n i'm asleep from exhaustion,&lt;br /&gt;by afternoon, we went to Bandung by car,&lt;br /&gt;n i'm still sleepin at the back side of the car,&lt;br /&gt;but i heared my mom's talkin with my auntie back in Jakarta,&lt;br /&gt;that her house was floodin soon after we went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm grateful to that man who'd be kind enough to lent me his cellphone,&lt;br /&gt;exchanged me my usd into rupiahs,&lt;br /&gt;the driver's who'd been honest with his work,&lt;br /&gt;my auntie who'd let me sleep in her sofa,&lt;br /&gt;n God by all means who'd takin care over me that nite,&lt;br /&gt;not just that nite actually, in my whole entire life...&lt;br /&gt;thank you sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5271021452220595129-5536247651062306389?l=xainrein.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/feeds/5536247651062306389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5271021452220595129&amp;postID=5536247651062306389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default/5536247651062306389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default/5536247651062306389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/2007/02/yes-i-know-that-many-blogs-been-writin.html' title='A story in flood'/><author><name>xain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207598547216604855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5271021452220595129.post-7557685472587782224</id><published>2007-01-30T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T00:24:35.298+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a thought to remember'/><title type='text'>Changes n dreams</title><content type='html'>recently,  i was officially single again...&lt;br /&gt;yeah, she said that she couldnt be sure whether she still love me or not...&lt;br /&gt;n i was afraid...&lt;br /&gt;to lose everything that i've fought for...&lt;br /&gt;just like i couldnt be sure whether i could go back to Semarang to find works.&lt;br /&gt;why you said?&lt;br /&gt;i'm not in Semarang for 10 years, mind you...&lt;br /&gt;i wont know its latest development, trends, market, everythin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was in highschool,&lt;br /&gt;i thought that i'd go to univ, or go straight to work,&lt;br /&gt;find a spouse, get married,&lt;br /&gt;have kids, raised them,&lt;br /&gt;live happily ever after,&lt;br /&gt;n died a happy man...&lt;br /&gt;but that was some dreams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact, i am quite scared of this world...&lt;br /&gt;where we could find anything happened by minutes...&lt;br /&gt;n i'm just trapped inside this whole nightmare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dreams...&lt;br /&gt;where it could lead everythin into somethin...&lt;br /&gt;hope...&lt;br /&gt;even a better life...&lt;br /&gt;or a simple life that i was always dreamed of...&lt;br /&gt;i know it'd be a lot to ask...&lt;br /&gt;but at least that i'm tryin...&lt;br /&gt;i want to make Semarang n Indonesia a better place to live...&lt;br /&gt;coz its my hometown, my country...&lt;br /&gt;where i want to grow old,&lt;br /&gt;livin my dreams over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n yet i know that i had to work hard to achieve those dreams...&lt;br /&gt;n i dont took everythin for granted...&lt;br /&gt;thank you God,&lt;br /&gt;for everythin that You had gave me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never Knowing&lt;br /&gt;Shocking but we're nothing&lt;br /&gt;We're just moments&lt;br /&gt;We're clever but we are clueless&lt;br /&gt;We're just human&lt;br /&gt;Amusing but confusing&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is&lt;br /&gt;All we got is questions&lt;br /&gt;We'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Never Know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;peace out,&lt;br /&gt;xain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5271021452220595129-7557685472587782224?l=xainrein.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/feeds/7557685472587782224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5271021452220595129&amp;postID=7557685472587782224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default/7557685472587782224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default/7557685472587782224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/2007/01/changes-n-dreams.html' title='Changes n dreams'/><author><name>xain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207598547216604855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5271021452220595129.post-7834826318931773221</id><published>2007-01-26T07:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T07:16:59.828+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a thought to remember'/><title type='text'>I'm just a med student...</title><content type='html'>i want to talk bout the education system in China today.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, why you said?&lt;br /&gt;coz lately, i'm doin my thesis.&lt;br /&gt;n i'm sure as hell that it took a lot of my time as a student,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm enjoyin it at least,&lt;br /&gt;i heard from my friends in Indonesia,&lt;br /&gt;that they're not as free as i would in here,&lt;br /&gt;i had a fixed time to write our thesis,&lt;br /&gt;a fixed time to make my  presentation (around april or may)&lt;br /&gt;a fixed time to be graduated (june),  in three years, or nothin at all...&lt;br /&gt;unlike my friends that could  be graduated in years,&lt;br /&gt;depending how much did they suck up their mentors in campus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a medical student here,&lt;br /&gt;i had to do my clinical practices too.&lt;br /&gt;i had to filed my researches,&lt;br /&gt;got some funds taken directly from my tuition fees,&lt;br /&gt;while still doin all the dirt work in the hospital i'm workin in,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, you know the sayin that goes...&lt;br /&gt;we, med students, are the lowest thing in the food chain...&lt;br /&gt;but i'm grateful that i'm not in Indonesia,&lt;br /&gt;where the funds werent so much as i got, or werent available at all,&lt;br /&gt;for so many reasons they could think of...&lt;br /&gt;got forsaken in some places far away from civilisation,&lt;br /&gt;well, you could apply to work in a city if you'd wished so...for a fee...&lt;br /&gt;one of my friends applied to work in Semarang,&lt;br /&gt;paid 5 hundred millions rupiah,&lt;br /&gt;only to be rejected, n the money's gone...&lt;br /&gt;one of my friends claimed that he works in Jakarta,&lt;br /&gt;in a small hospital, when the director of the hospital got his beemer in an accident (not insured)&lt;br /&gt;n my friend had to pay for it if he wanted to get any grades at all in that hospital...&lt;br /&gt;well, it's just some things that happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n recently i saw a box in my school n hospital (government institution)&lt;br /&gt;where you could report some scams, corruptions that happened in the institution&lt;br /&gt;an agent from the government made sure that it'd be opened everyday,&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to see the same thing in Indonesia...&lt;br /&gt;well, either it'd have worked or not in China,&lt;br /&gt;at least they've tried...&lt;br /&gt;at least they fights corruptions better than Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;i even remembered the former PM of China, Zhu Rongji's word when he was elected.&lt;br /&gt;he said: give me 100 coffins...&lt;br /&gt;99 for those corruptors, n 1 for me if you could find me corrupt...&lt;br /&gt;he was educated in US, mind you...so he could be so bold to made any such statement.&lt;br /&gt;i know for a fact that every country in the world has its corruption system...&lt;br /&gt;either they wanted it or not...&lt;br /&gt;the problem is, its so huge in Indonesia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out,&lt;br /&gt;xain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5271021452220595129-7834826318931773221?l=xainrein.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/feeds/7834826318931773221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5271021452220595129&amp;postID=7834826318931773221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default/7834826318931773221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default/7834826318931773221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-just-med-student.html' title='I&apos;m just a med student...'/><author><name>xain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207598547216604855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5271021452220595129.post-3198079646667984419</id><published>2006-12-11T04:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T04:47:43.302+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a thought to remember'/><title type='text'>my last winter</title><content type='html'>as i am in my last year in Beijing, i'm enjoyin my last winter here.&lt;br /&gt;well, last week i took a cab n stucked in a traffic, which is a common thin in big cities nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;i noticed that some buildings werent there when i came here back in years ago.&lt;br /&gt;this city's been changin, n i am part of it...&lt;br /&gt;n to think bout those years, i feel a bit of sad, coz i know that someday i'll have to leave this city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the sky, where the sun always in your south(in Indonesia, we have the sun directly above our head)&lt;br /&gt;when its cloudy...&lt;br /&gt;when its rainin...&lt;br /&gt;when its snowin...&lt;br /&gt;although the weather were much drier than in Indonesia, but i'm used to it now,&lt;br /&gt;the secret is : drink a lot of water...by a lot, i mean A LOT!! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to talk bout the people then,&lt;br /&gt;i'm surprised that nowadays people were much nicer than years ago.&lt;br /&gt;they say thank you in shops, they dont spit in public spaces,&lt;br /&gt;imagine the 1st time i came here...&lt;br /&gt;but still they lacked of somethin here...&lt;br /&gt;in fashion, they're way behind Shanghai, where we could see more flashy people&lt;br /&gt;in food, they're way behind Guangzhou, where we could find things more cheaply n variably&lt;br /&gt;well, i dont know what it is, but maybe as a capital of this country, they cant resist people comin in from other provinces, n thus they cant promote their own characteristic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, they have their own history here,&lt;br /&gt;they have worlds most historical places that you'll ever had.&lt;br /&gt;they have the Great wall (2 hours from the city)&lt;br /&gt;they have the Forbidden City&lt;br /&gt;they have the Summer Palace&lt;br /&gt;they have the Heaven temple&lt;br /&gt;etc.&lt;br /&gt;imagine that they build it hundreds of years ago.&lt;br /&gt;the Great wall was dated in Qin dynasty (approx. 2 centuries ago)&lt;br /&gt;while Forbidden city was dated back in Ming dynasty ( approx. in 15th century)&lt;br /&gt;n they preserved it well enough to make it a big tourist attraction here.&lt;br /&gt;the City Government had millions of yuans every year from sellin those tourist spots.&lt;br /&gt;imagine if Indonesia could do the same thing bout Borobudur n Prambanan temples...&lt;br /&gt;i wished that people from Central Java government saw this blog anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll post more things in couple of days,&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5271021452220595129-3198079646667984419?l=xainrein.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/feeds/3198079646667984419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5271021452220595129&amp;postID=3198079646667984419' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default/3198079646667984419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5271021452220595129/posts/default/3198079646667984419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xainrein.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-last-winter.html' title='my last winter'/><author><name>xain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04207598547216604855</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5271021452220595129.post-3127498795275911144</id><published>2006-12-05T20:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T20:57:25.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new blog's been born...</title><content type='html'>xain's just created a new blog.hehehe&lt;br /&gt;recently, i was blogwalkin around n  see that  bloggin could be fun in a way.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i hope that this will be my 1st entry of my world, yep, xain's world.&lt;br /&gt;how xain view this world in his own mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanx,&lt;br /&gt;xain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5271021452220595129-3127498795275911144?l=xainrein.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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