Kamis, 15 April 2010

AN AUTHOR ==> My Dream


Since I was in Junior High School, I have liked writing. So, my dream is I want to be an author. When I was in Senior High School, I joined Journalism Extracurricular. It was really exciting for me. Every year, we published 3 magazines. "KHARISMA" was the name. Now, I'm studying in SADAR University in English Education Study Program. Actually, If I will have graduated from here, I want to work in Magazine or Newspaper Company. For me, Writing is a part of my life.


Actually, I like reading too. Everyday, I always browse new news in the internet because I don't have a television in my boarding house. Ehm, if you want to see my written, you can see it in my facebook account. I write it in the note. I don't write it everyday but if I have an inspiration I can write it as fast as plane. Hahahahahahahx. Allay. My friends always ask to me, "Why didn't you choose English Letter?" If they ask that, I just give them smile. It's a good question and smart question. I have thought it before I choose English Education Study Program as my first choice. Becoming an English Teacher isn't my first dream, but it's my second dream.

I want to finish my study just 4 years. Then, if I have money, I will continue my study to get S2. But, I try to get a scholarship to help my parents. Actually, If I don't continue it, I will apply for being an English teacher. Then, I will try to write a book or an article, because I'm teacher so I will focus on education. I really want to help children who don't have money but really want to study. So, I want to vacate my time to help them by teaching them. I hope in the future, education will be cheaper than now. But, maybe it's impossible.

I want to marry not more than 30 years old. I have a dream to go to British an French because I like the scenery of that country. It has a lot of old buildings which very beautiful in artistic. I want to go to Eiffel. But, I am not interested with "BULE", I like Indonesian. Maybe, if I will have married, I want to get my honeymoon in British or French. Hahahahahahahhax.......


I hope it can be true.



BOM!!!! The Unforgettable Experience


Hi friends, nice to meet you again in paragraph writing. Now, I want to tell you about my experience. Actually, this experience happened when I was in Senior High School. For me, this experience was funny and frightening. Why? If you want to know the reason, let me tell my experience.

I was third grade in Senior High School. In this time, my friends and I had different choices to continue our study. It meant that my friends and I went to go to a different university and left our hometown. So, we were separated because that. It was difficult for us to know it because we were very close. Then, we decided to celebrate a small party in Saturday night at my house.

In Saturday noon, my friends and I went to Nia’s house. We were fishing “Gurame” for the party. We got three big fishes. We were very happy with that. My friend, Eka, he got a chicken. We were very surprised about the story that he told to us. He told that the chicken was in his garden. Then, he caught the chicken and killed it. He said that the chicken always made his house dirty. But, he was afraid that someone saw what he had done. We were laughing because it. After that, we went to my house to prepare the party. Actually, my friends and I didn’t know how to cook the fish so we asked my friend’s mother.

At night, we baked fish and chicken together. After that, we ate together in a big plate. It was very disgusting but we were happy to do that. Then, we decided to fire up the fire works. We went to a yard because the fire works was very big and its sound was too loud. So, we did it in a yard. We fired up the fire works, it was wonderful. The fire works was very beautiful. We loved it. But, there was a problem. It was 10 O’clock, people were sleeping. The fire works’ sound was too loud so made them woke up. We heard a person screamed to us, he was angry with us. So, we ran away by motorcycle. There were many people looked us when we passed them. There were people who chased us. We were afraid and rode fast. We decided to go to Eka’s house, it was safe in our opinion because very far from that place.

In the morning, Janu said that the people who lived surrounding the yard thought that it was a sound of BOM. We were laughing. Actually, we afraid if the people knew the fact, people would be angry. For me, it was an unforgettable experience. What naughty children we are!