tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80585550944762198762011-04-21T17:02:28.697-07:00Seize the day.. Live your life fully loaded, for tomorrow might never come..Mbak Tyllahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03838140428087070726noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8058555094476219876.post-7724972493587454742007-06-30T08:58:00.000-07:002007-06-30T09:05:59.033-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHw5bLnRRrY/RoZ985B3ovI/AAAAAAAAADI/Nnl2xF6X0YA/s1600-h/pasar+sayur.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081887714588467954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BHw5bLnRRrY/RoZ985B3ovI/AAAAAAAAADI/Nnl2xF6X0YA/s200/pasar+sayur.jpg" border="0" /></a> This morning, i finally got a call from my Father in Jakarta, after totally missed his call for 24 hours (He used to call me twice a day,so 24 hours is quite frustating for me).It was really energizing, that i decided to go for a lil bit shopping to the Famous camp market, 10 minutes away by rickshaw from my flat <a href="http://tyllabread.blogspot.com/2007/06/water-spinachindonesian-omelet-and.html">read more</a></li><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8058555094476219876-772497249358745474?l=tylla.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mbak Tyllahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03838140428087070726noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8058555094476219876.post-76560069102482260782007-06-27T07:39:00.000-07:002007-06-27T07:59:33.864-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHw5bLnRRrY/RoJ31JB3omI/AAAAAAAAACA/33IKlm_qSOk/s1600-h/sby+tolol.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080755084467872354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" height="117" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHw5bLnRRrY/RoJ31JB3omI/AAAAAAAAACA/33IKlm_qSOk/s200/sby+tolol.jpg" width="147" border="0" /></a>Presiden menangis.... <div>Kasihan....</div><div></div><div>Demikian ungkapan simpati saya kepada presiden kita yang begitu lembut perasaanya,hingga tanpa ragu meneteskan air matanya didepan publik.Slanjutnya say amambathin dalam hati,"...SBY kan Presiden,..Dia kan punya Power,untuk memberi perintah dan mengatur jalanya pemerintahan..."</div><br /><div></div><br /><a href="http://tyllaindonesia.blogspot.com/2007/06/tangis-presiden-untuk-korban-lumpur.html">selengkapnya</a></li><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8058555094476219876-7656006910248226078?l=tylla.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mbak Tyllahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03838140428087070726noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8058555094476219876.post-41156192069667223202007-06-26T10:39:00.001-07:002007-06-27T08:01:35.752-07:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080429251923159058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="180" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHw5bLnRRrY/RoFPfMNiKBI/AAAAAAAAABk/4Z18u1RmhqU/s200/annapoorna_devi.jpg" width="143" border="0" /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Gods in India Love foods<br />Rituals such as yagna and homa are all about providing spoonfuls of butter to a chosen deity. No puja is complete without bhoga and prasadam. Gods in India are also rather fickle about what they are served: Ganesha wants modakas, Krishna wants butter, Shiva is content with raw milk, Shantoshi-Maa seeks bengal gram and jaggery, village-goddesses like lemons and chillies, Bhagavati feeds on roosters, Durga accepts buffaloes, Kali prefers goats while Pitrs or the forefathers insist on mashed rice cakes as they are all ‘toothless’like yet-to-be-born babies.</span></em><br /><a href="http://tyllaeye.blogspot.com/2007/06/meals-of-goddess.html">read more</a></li><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8058555094476219876-4115619206966722320?l=tylla.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mbak Tyllahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03838140428087070726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8058555094476219876.post-77262093967780929642007-06-26T02:51:00.000-07:002007-06-26T03:09:02.485-07:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080311144617486290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" height="146" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BHw5bLnRRrY/RoDkEcNiJ9I/AAAAAAAAABI/ncsF6pMhooA/s200/1sangria.jpg" width="150" border="0" />This wine cocktail's name was inspired by its blood red colour (sangre is spanish word for Blood)<br /><br />Traditionally made with red wine,fruit juices,soda water,fruit and sometimes liqueurs,and brandy or cognag,this drink has two histories,<br /><a href="http://tyllaskitchen.blogspot.com/">read more</a></li><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8058555094476219876-7726209396778092964?l=tylla.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mbak Tyllahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03838140428087070726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8058555094476219876.post-9313670075168010362007-06-26T02:31:00.000-07:002007-06-26T03:47:15.548-07:00<div align="left"><em><strong>.....India?? Are You Sure??......</strong></em></div><div><strong><em></em></strong> </div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHw5bLnRRrY/RoDfz8NiJ8I/AAAAAAAAABA/Rq298REFkd4/s1600-h/oindiagate.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080306463103133634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BHw5bLnRRrY/RoDfz8NiJ8I/AAAAAAAAABA/Rq298REFkd4/s200/oindiagate.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>It's a very common question whenever i answered their first question, </div><div> </div><br /><div>"Where do you want to continue your study?"</div><br /><div><br /><a href="http://tyllapenny.blogspot.com/">read more</a></li></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8058555094476219876-931367007516801036?l=tylla.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mbak Tyllahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03838140428087070726noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8058555094476219876.post-24823419759155912382007-06-26T01:48:00.000-07:002007-06-26T02:29:03.955-07:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>thi<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHw5bLnRRrY/RoDW8MNiJ5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/xBUyYQ8SfsQ/s1600-h/061215_165841.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080296709232404370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" height="160" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHw5bLnRRrY/RoDW8MNiJ5I/AAAAAAAAAAo/xBUyYQ8SfsQ/s200/061215_165841.jpg" width="126" border="0" /></a>s city teach me Loads!! .Through the Rickshaws,the Ottos,the Metro,the greeneries,the dust,the wind,the squirrels,the cows,the monkeys,the heat,Delhi University,AL-Bake,Concept,Nizzamuddin,Chandni chowk,Daryaganj,Paras,Delight,PVRs,Central Park,Lodhi Garden,Barrista,Cafe Coffe day, Kamla Nagar,Connoght place,Kamani Auditorium,Cha Bar...Delhi shower me with love with her own special way , along this years :).....</em></span><br /><a href="http://tyllabread.blogspot.com/">read more</a></li></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8058555094476219876-2482341975915591238?l=tylla.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mbak Tyllahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03838140428087070726noreply@blogger.com0