Selamat deh..

Hari ini dengan resmi saya menggunakan uBuntu 7.10 dengan Update terbaru dan Driver VGA support.
ini dia skrinsyutna
mo rencana upgrade ke versi 8 nih....

Atas Nama Penghematan

itulah alasan kenapa blog ini tampilannya kok jelek sekali n bored looking. Tidak ada latar belakang, ataupun latar depan apalagi latar samping. yha menghemat bandwidth karena sering ngakses dari E51 (pamer mode : ON). kalo dapat wifi free sih enak, tapi kalo 3G ato 3,5G bisa bangkrut...!!

Jadi kami segenap direksi blog liveissucks mengucapkan selamat berbuka puasa. (lha apa lagi ini?)
maksudnya maafkan kami kalo tampilan yang terlalu sederhana ini mengganggu kenyamanan anda ketika mengunjungi blog kami.
(halah bilang aja gak tau ngedit HTML, apology atas ketidakmampuan!! kaburr..!!)

Gambar diatas bukanlah hasil dari sotosop atopun koreldrau. itu skrinsyut asli, SUMPAH !!
Keren banget yha koneksinya? sombong mode:ON

padahal itu karena donlotnya dari cache bukan dari situsnya langsung..!! wkwkwk

PERBEDAAN ADALAH RAHMAT

Sekali lagi elite politik kita membuat blunder yang cukup fatal menurutku, ketika menteri agama mengatakan bahwa yang berlebaran berbeda waktu dengan pemerintah adalah salah. Sejak kapan intitusi negara (sekuler pula..!!) menjadi otoritas kebenaran tunggal. Padahal ini cuman persoalan perbedaan cara memandang, yaitu perbedaan pandangan antara penganut free horizon dengan local horizon. Beberapa ormas Islam yang menganut free horizon yaitu ketika disuatu horizon telah melihat hilal dan bisa dirukyah maka itu berlaku untuk negara negara yang belum memasuki waktu fajar.
Sedangkan Depag Indonesia menggunakan metode local horizon, dimana ketika dihorizon di Indonesia belum melihat hilal, maka digenapkanlah puasa menjadi 30 hari.
Padahal telah kita ketahui bersama bahwa ini merupakan kejadian yang terus berulang di Indonesia bahkan sudah menjadi yurisprudensi.
Kembali ke ..... judul..!!
Perbedaan adalah rahmat. Mungkin menteri agama harus belajar lagi persoalan ini. Perbedaan adalah hal yang sangat lumrah dalam kehidupan, bahkan ia menjadi esensi yang mewarnai hidup.
Tapi perbedaan dan rahmat bukanlah antitesa dari persamaan adalah azab. bukan seperti itu.! (tolonglah logikanya jangan yang lurus-lurus) mungkin statement antitesa ini juga muncul dari pemerintah kita yang selain kebal juga BEBAL, sebagai jurus ngeles.
Karena tidak ada kepastian dalam hidup ini, yang ada hanyalah ketidakpatian. Bahkan satu-satunya yang pasti dalam hidup ini adalah ketidakpastian itu sendiri.
Tidak ada kebenaran mutlak dalam hidup, yang ada hanyalah kebenaran relatif yang coba kita yakini menjadi kebenaran mutlak dengan menggunakan tools seperti fatwa, dan lain lain.
maaf kalo ada yang tersinggung bukan maksud hati kok... cuma lagi dongkol aja liat pemerintah kita yang dudul...

Sumber inspirasi: detik.com dan www.slametwidodo.com

SELAMAT HARI RAYA IDUL FITRI
MINAL AIDIN WAL FAIDZIN
MOHON MAAF LAHIR DAN BATIN

EID MUBARAK..!!
HAPPY EIDUL FITRI 1429H
HOPE FORGIVENESS AND MERCYFULL FROM ALL

Dapat PR nih...

Sepuluh fakta teranyar (halah bahasanya) tentang saya.

1. ali itu orangnya rajin menabung, tidak sombong, rendah hati, dan suka menolong. (kok berbau orde baru sekali, yha? Maklum korban penataran P4 Pola 40 Jam...!)
2. ali itu...... mmm.. apa yha?.. mmmm...... udah ah kumpulin aja PR na. sebodo amat mo dapat satu juga mang gua pikirin..!!(padahal apologi dari ketidakmampuan membuat tulisan tentang diri sendiri , wekz!!) lagian juga bikin PR susah amat, bikin PR mbok yha yang berbau statistik gitu, pake SPSS kan keren, tinggal mo pake model analisis apa? korelasi?, Regresi ?). udah ah makin ngaco aja. PR gak beres ini juga..

Kumpul dimana Pak PRnya?? (suara gede, gaya seolah-olah PRna benar semua.. xixixixi pengalaman pribadi nih..!!)

(maaf belum ada versi bahasa inggrisna, males.., belum tidur dari tadi malam..)

Cara paling mudah untuk "memutihkan" Kaspersky

1. Download dari Link ini.

2. Extrak filenya.

3. Baca saja intruction didalamnya, Piece of cake..!!!

The most eaziest way to "whitening" Kaspersky

1. Download from this link.

2. Extract the file

3. Read the instructions, Sepotong kue...!!! <-------- halaaah... bahasa inggris nda karua-karuan

Pokoke mulai saat ini bikin postingan dengan dua bahasa, yaitu Bahasa Indonesia dan Bahasa Inggris. Rencananya mau tambah dengan bahasa tumbuh-tumbuhan tapi belum ngerti bahasa tersebut. Mas Tukul nya juga sibuk bikin skripsi karya sastra Bahasa Tumbuh-tumbuhan. (kul maapin gua yha..??)

Ngintip foto rahasia di FS xixixixixi

ternyata ada cara buat ngelliat foto FSnya seseorang yg ngeset FSna jadi private alias kita bukan friend dari dia.
sebenarnya ada alamatnya sih. tapi rahasia lah. cukup source code na aja deh...
OK...
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mail me for this source code

* thanx to .
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ingat isi diluar dari tanggung jawab percetakan. wkwkwkw

Metallica: Death Magnetic

ini sih sebenarnya postingan pesanannya kasim si filsuf gila yang berteman dengan nitzhe ;). maklum sebagai sesama "metalikawan" dilarang saling mendahului. ??? got confused? same as me.

reviewnya BRIAN HIATT dari www.rollingstone.com

In the Eighties, thrash metal wasn't a scene, it was an arms race: riffs kept speeding up, drum kits got bigger. But with 1991's Black Album, Metallica opted for unilateral disarmament, slowing their tempos, shortening their songs and smelting their chugging guitars and piston-powered drums into armor-plated pop hooks. After that, the band rushed from one reinvention to another, starting with the Southern-rock infusion of 1996's Load and culminating in the muddled, bizarrely produced group-therapy session of 2003's St. Anger. No longer: Death Magnetic is the musical equivalent of Russia's invasion of Georgia — a sudden act of aggression from a sleeping giant.

Just as U2 re-embraced their essential U2-ness post-Pop, this album is Metallica becoming Metallica again — specifically, the epic, speed-obsessed version from the band's template-setting trilogy of mid-Eighties albums: Master of Puppets, Ride the Lightning and, especially, the progged-out ...And Justice for All. That much is clear from the 90-second mark of Death Magnetic's first track, "That Was Just Your Life," where the band unleashes a barrage of James Hetfield's dutta-duh-duhnt riffing and Lars Ulrich's octuple-time double-bass-and-snare smashing. That long-vanished sound, as essential to Metallica as variations on the "Start Me Up" riff are to the Stones, is all over the album —you wonder how these fortysomething dudes are going to handle playing it live night after night. (Enter chiropractor.)

Death Magnetic marks the group's split with producer Bob Rock, who helmed every Metallica album from 1991 to 2004 and pushed them toward concision and immediacy — until St. Anger, when he seemed to throw up his hands altogether. (As the 2004 documentary Some Kind of Monster demonstrates, Rock deserved credit for getting any music at all out of a band determined to self-destruct.) New producer Rick Rubin shoves Metallica in the opposite direction: Half of Death Magnetic's tracks are over seven minutes long, with song structures that are not so much "verse/chorus/verse" as "long intro/heavy jam/verse/even heavier jam/chorus/bridge/wild solo/outro."

This feels like the right move for an era where Guitar Hero is the new rock radio. (Appropriately, the full album will be downloadable for GH play.) And it's not as if Top 40 stations were going to slip in Metallica between Chris Brown and the Jonas Brothers, anyway. These songs rarely feel too long: At their best, they combine the melodic smarts of Metallica's mature work with the fully armed-and-operational battle power of their early days. "The End of the Line" is a freight-train rocker with a ricocheting riff and lyrics about a doomed, drug-addicted star. It builds to a frantic guitar duel between Kirk Hammett and Hetfield, a wah-wah-crazed solo and, finally, a bridge that feels like an entirely new song. And the spectacular "All Nightmare Long" — a thematic sequel of sorts to "Enter Sandman" — combines relentless Master of Puppets guitars with a Black Album-worthy chorus.

St. Anger was a misguided attempt to recapture the band's mojo by sounding "raw" — but Death Magnetic manages to sound huge, polished and tough. The musicianship feels thrillingly live throughout, and nimble new bassist Robert Trujillo helps, even though he's mostly heard as a distant, ominous rumble. (Has there ever been a more bass-averse band in rock?)

There's supposed to be a lyrical theme here — something about death — but it's hard to discern. After expanding his lyrical palette on previous albums, Hetfield is now so determined to re-metallize that he pushes toward self-parody: "Venom of a life insane/Bites into your fragile vein," he barks on "The Judas Kiss." The "One"-style half-ballad, half-thrasher "The Day That Never Comes" appears to be yet another tale from Hetfield's rough childhood, complete with the awful pun "son shine."

But if you ignore the lyrics, Death Magnetic sounds more like it's about coming back to life. Everything comes together on the fan-favorite-to-be "Broken, Beat and Scarred," which manages to channel the full force of Metallica behind a positive message: "What don't kill ya make ya more strong," Hetfield sings, with enough power to make the cliché feel fresh. The aphorism he paraphrases happens to come from Nietzsche's Twilight of the Idols, which is subtitled How to Philosophize With a Hammer. Metallica's philosophizing may get shaky — but long may that hammer strike.

cetak tebal dari saya. si brian bilang kalo dibandingkan dengan album terdahulunya seperti St Anger yang katanya gagal dalam menampilkan image sounds of metallica yang "mentah" maka album terbaru ini dibuat dengan "besar" lebih rapi namun tetap kokoh/tegar (semen bosowa kali) kira-kira gitulah.

now let's compare "the phenomenal" songs.

The Unforgiven

New blood joins this earth
And quikly he's subdued
Through constant pained disgrace
The young boy learns their rules

With time the child draws in
This whipping boy done wrong
Deprived of all his thoughts
The young man struggles on and on he's known
A vow unto his own
That never from this day
His will they'll take away

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven

They dedicate their lives
To running all of his
He tries to please them all
This bitter man he is
Throughout his life the same
He's battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
A tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man here is me

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shine through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee unforgiven

You labeled me
I'll label you
So I dub the unforgiven

The Unforgiven II

Lay beside me, tell me what they've done
Speak the words I wanna hear, to make my demons run
The door is locked now, but it's open if you're true
If you can understand the me, than I can understand the you

Lay beside me, under wicked sky
The black of day, dark of night, we share this paralyze
The door cracks open, but there's no sun shining through
Black heart scarring darker still, but there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining...

What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you....

What I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?

Lay beside me, this won't hurt I swear
She loves me not, she loves me still, but she'll never love again
She lay beside me, But she'll be there when I'm gone
Black heart scarring darker still, yes she'll be there when I'm gone
Yes, she'll be there when I'm gone
Dead sure she'll be there...

What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you....

What I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?

Lay beside me, tell me what I've done
The door is closed, so are you're eyes
But now I see the sun, now I see the sun
Yes now I see it

What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you....

What I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits,
The one who waits for you....

Oh what I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you.... (So I dub thee unforgiven....)

Oh, what I've felt....
Oh, what I've known....

I take this key (never free...)
And I bury it (never me...) in you
Because you're unforgiven too....

Never free....
Never me....
'Cause you're unforgiven too....
Oh

The Unforgiven III

How could he know this new dawn’s light
Would change his life forever?
Set sail to sea but pulled off course
By the light of golden treasure

Was he the one causing pain
With his careless dreaming?
Been afraid, always afraid
Of the things he’s feeling
He could just be gone
He would just sail on
He would just sail on

How can I be lost?
If I’ve got nowhere to go?
Searched for seas of gold
How come it’s got so cold?
How can I be lost?
In remembrance I relive
And how can I blame you
When it’s me I can’t forgive?

These days drift on inside a fog
It’s thick and suffocating
This seeking life outside its hell
Inside intoxicating
He’s run aground like his life
Water’s much too shallow
Slipping fast down with the ship
Fading in the shadows now

A castaway
Blame all gone away
Blame gone away

How can I be lost
If I’ve got nowhere to go?
Searched for seas of gold
How come it’s got so cold?
How can I be lost?
In remembrance I relive
And how can I blame you
When it’s me I can’t forgive?

Forgive me, forgive me not
Forgive me, forgive me not
Forgive me, forgive me not
Forgive me, forgive me
Why can’t I forgive me?

Set sail to sea but pulled off course
By the light of golden treasure
How could he know this new dawn’s light
Would change his life forever

How can I be lost
If I’ve got nowhere to go?
Searched for seas of gold
How come it’s got so cold?
How can I be lost?
In remembrance I relive
So how can I blame you
When it’s me I can’t forgive?

the whole lyrics are taken from here

comparenya nanti aja dilanjut yha? ada kerjaan nih.

dl links: (two parts) om rapid1, om rapid2

Portable Chrome

Akhirnya google juga gak mau kalah dengan FF dan Opera (maaf yang satu itu kagak disebut, sengaja) yang telah terkenal, maka google pun memutuskan untuk meluncurkan browser handal yang diberi nama dengan Chrome. Setelah meng-chrome (kira-kira bakalan jadi kata baru gak yha sebagai pengganti explore sebagai mana googling yang identik dengan mesin pencari) sana-sini akhirnya dapat juga Chrome dalam bentuk yang portable. Setelah saya coba lumayanlah, you are rocks guys!!. bahkan yang paling sophisticated adalah fasilitas task manager (Shift+Esc) dari chrome itu sendiri yang bisa mematikan tab browser eh, tab "chrome" yang bermasalah. tapi kayaknya fasilitas ini gak banyak dipake coz there is no problem while using chrome?

marketing mode: ON

DL Links:

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