<?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-12140512</id><updated>2012-01-26T00:56:21.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tentang Hati Ini dan Sebuah Perjalanan</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Batari Saraswati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17653391631080444295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5b1TOU2JJs/Tu3iwARI3PI/AAAAAAAABVQ/1tQ_ZbtmQVo/s220/bat.png'/></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-12140512.post-1760646771431652646</id><published>2012-01-02T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T00:56:21.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where was I?</title><summary type='text'>Where was I these past two months? It is funny how time has passed unnoticed. I was probably hiding inside the mere illusion of myself, wanting to miss so many people, because a walk home past midnight can be quite lonesome at times. 

There was also a short visit to countryside, to escape the temporary desperation caused by mathematical equations and theorems. 


Atami 




Jogasaki Coast




</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/feeds/1760646771431652646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12140512&amp;postID=1760646771431652646&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/1760646771431652646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/1760646771431652646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/2012/01/where-was-i.html' title='Where was I?'/><author><name>Batari Saraswati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17653391631080444295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5b1TOU2JJs/Tu3iwARI3PI/AAAAAAAABVQ/1tQ_ZbtmQVo/s220/bat.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BgjCXvcMWAM/TwHOtNHGpbI/AAAAAAAABWw/6NsJy2gnP8o/s72-c/IMG_0822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12140512.post-8526245606154348265</id><published>2011-11-08T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T03:06:50.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The art of travel</title><summary type='text'>"What's with the sudden interest in travel, Bats?" he asked me during one of our lunches. I looked and smiled at him, while the question repeated in my head. Yes, Bats. What's with the sudden interest in travel?
My answer sounded so cliche, "For me, the word 'travel' is heavily associated with particular adjectives: freedom, independent. Also, traveling is the way to escape from daily self, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/feeds/8526245606154348265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12140512&amp;postID=8526245606154348265&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/8526245606154348265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/8526245606154348265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/2011/11/art-of-travel.html' title='The art of travel'/><author><name>Batari Saraswati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17653391631080444295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5b1TOU2JJs/Tu3iwARI3PI/AAAAAAAABVQ/1tQ_ZbtmQVo/s220/bat.png'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12140512.post-3310070519719982353</id><published>2011-10-16T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T05:43:04.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menulis artikel</title><summary type='text'>"Low-Cost Terminal", Terminal Tepat Sasaran

Tersedianya layanan dari maskapai penerbangan berbiaya rendah (“low-cost airlines”) memudahkan kita untuk merealisasikan rencana perjalanan lintas kota dan negara. Maskapai ini menerapkan beberapa strategi yang memungkinkan untuk menjual tiket dengan harga sangat murah kepada calon penumpang.
(Sekarang kita bisa melakukan perjalanan pulang pergi hanya </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/feeds/3310070519719982353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12140512&amp;postID=3310070519719982353&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/3310070519719982353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/3310070519719982353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/2011/10/article.html' title='Menulis artikel'/><author><name>Batari Saraswati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17653391631080444295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5b1TOU2JJs/Tu3iwARI3PI/AAAAAAAABVQ/1tQ_ZbtmQVo/s220/bat.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12140512.post-2372389827290626806</id><published>2011-09-23T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T03:07:36.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More questions</title><summary type='text'>
What will I be in the future? Which city will I live in? Will I travel more? Apartment? Kids?
While most of my friends have been settling down and paying mortgages, I am still poking myself with questions and more questions. Weirdly, I no longer feel annoyed. Whenever I walk around Tokyo neighborhood and think about my future, it always involves a shy smile, a soft sigh of optimism, and a tweak </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/feeds/2372389827290626806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12140512&amp;postID=2372389827290626806&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/2372389827290626806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/2372389827290626806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/2011/09/saraswati.html' title='More questions'/><author><name>Batari Saraswati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17653391631080444295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5b1TOU2JJs/Tu3iwARI3PI/AAAAAAAABVQ/1tQ_ZbtmQVo/s220/bat.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FzCgh6G00wk/TnytY-FkLbI/AAAAAAAABSU/pi258t08m5g/s72-c/321201_10150275527536076_567891075_8319294_5286934_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12140512.post-460782414386029718</id><published>2011-07-30T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T04:41:17.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka dan mandiri</title><summary type='text'>"Kadang anda lihat, satu orang dengan orang lain dibimbing dengan cara yang sama, diberi fasilitas yang sama. Juga sama-sama punya waktu 24 jam, tetapi yang satu lebih maju dari yang lain. Saya pakai komputer, anda juga pakai komputer. Saya punya office, anda juga punya office. Tapi hasilnya berbeda.
Anda jawab, “Oh, nasibnya berbeda.” Memang enak jawab begitu. Tapi kita harus lihat lebih dalam. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/feeds/460782414386029718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12140512&amp;postID=460782414386029718&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/460782414386029718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/460782414386029718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/2011/07/merdeka-tapi-tidak-mandiri.html' title='Merdeka dan mandiri'/><author><name>Batari Saraswati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17653391631080444295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5b1TOU2JJs/Tu3iwARI3PI/AAAAAAAABVQ/1tQ_ZbtmQVo/s220/bat.png'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12140512.post-589872479715722212</id><published>2011-07-23T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T19:21:48.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Embracing summer</title><summary type='text'>My life lately is a circle of routines. Papers to write and read, seminars and student meetings to attend. On weekend, studying is definitely off the table. I want to do many other things, those which i could not make up during weekdays.

But when i finally have all the time in the world, all i really really want is well-stock fridge and reruns of How I Met Your Mother.
(Oh, I am pretty sure that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/feeds/589872479715722212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12140512&amp;postID=589872479715722212&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/589872479715722212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/589872479715722212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/2011/07/embracing-summer.html' title='Embracing summer'/><author><name>Batari Saraswati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17653391631080444295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5b1TOU2JJs/Tu3iwARI3PI/AAAAAAAABVQ/1tQ_ZbtmQVo/s220/bat.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_5x9rSlw880/TirbMmmHNsI/AAAAAAAABPg/AeWDyrLXdzU/s72-c/283902_2208337083056_1086308949_2702395_4476873_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12140512.post-6924649935660656215</id><published>2011-07-15T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T08:50:19.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Asmaradana</title><summary type='text'>Ia dengar kepak sayap kelelawar dan guyur sisa hujan dari daun, karena angin pada kemuning. Ia dengar resah kuda serta langkah pedati ketika langit bersih kembali menampakkan bimasakti, yang jauh. Tapi di antara mereka berdua, tidak ada yang berkata-kata.

Ia ucapkan perpisahan itu. Ia melihat peta, nasib, perjalanan dan sebuah peperangan yang tak semuanya disebutkan.

Lalu ia tahu perempuan itu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/feeds/6924649935660656215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12140512&amp;postID=6924649935660656215&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/6924649935660656215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12140512/posts/default/6924649935660656215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://batbatabatari.blogspot.com/2011/07/asmaradana.html' title='Asmaradana'/><author><name>Batari Saraswati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17653391631080444295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5b1TOU2JJs/Tu3iwARI3PI/AAAAAAAABVQ/1tQ_ZbtmQVo/s220/bat.png'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
