i always eat rice but i rarely eat noodles.
sometimes i eat rice with krupuk but i never eat pete.
usually i scratch my butt and my head like a monkey.
i often eat ice cream with tartar sauce...
7.which food would you like most ?
a.krupuk
b.pete
c.jengkys
d.mix vegetable/gado2
8.what do you choose in your life ?
a.cut hair of john mc cain
b.some people kill you
c.be in gaza city
d.fight with obama
from traiblazers 4A book pg.9
Trip : Hatchi banga banga kuci kuci island
Reason : i want to go to hatchi banga banga kuci-kuci island because there was m****n scratch his eyes with trisula and he was a garbage collector he lived with a big foot,yeti and unicorn...
from traiblazers 4A book pg.5
Jumat, 08 Januari 2010
Senin, 04 Januari 2010
gaada followers selama seminggu
selama seminggu ini gaada manusia yg ngefollow gw di twitter (www.twitter.com/ZakiH) gatau kenapa
jalan2
kemaren 25/12/09 berarti 7 hari sebelum tahun baru....hari itu seperti biasa dijalani dgn MEMBOSANKAN yap gw ulang lagi MEMBOSANKAN mau diulang lagi ??? hubungi dokter setempat !! hahahaha bcanda2...jadi gw pikir hari itu akan berlangsung dgn cara biadab yaitu membosankan yap gw ulangin LAGI membosankan !!! iyaaaa membosankan..ahh lu budek juga ternyata !!! iyaaaaa ahh tau ah bodo amat...
taunya kakak gw ngajak gw pergi ke pacific place katanya mau jalan2 aja..yaudah gw sih ikut aja...pas nyampe di pacifc place,berhubung itu hari jumat gw hrs solat jumat karena setelah terakhir kali gw cek ternyata kelamin gw itu jantan bukan betina (ihh eke ga gitu kali neeekkk)yaudah akhirnya gw solat dgn khusu (ceilah) dan abis itu gw lgsg msk ke pacific place tiba2 dari eskalator ada sekumpulan orang nyanyi2 "we wish you a merry christmas,we wish you a merry christmas and happy new year" orang itu make jenggot lebat jenggot atau bulu ketek gajelas juga sih.dgn segerombolan orang2...dibelakangnya yang setelah diselidiki oleh detektif papan bawah itu anadalh santa claus (hohohohoho) abis itu pergi jalan2 aja eh disana ketemu sama om yaudah deh disalam (padahal minggu kemaren baru ketemu di bdg) abis itu dia ngajak makan oh yasudah mumpung dibayarin kenapa engga kan ??
setelah makan dengan puas dan pastinya kenyang kita pergi cabut ke grand indonesia (kira2 jam setengah 3 nyampe disana) pas nyampe disana kita mau liat fountain show karena show nya jam 3 (every hour)yaudah nungguin gw langsung masuk ke barisan paling depan yap jam 3 kurang 5 lampunya dimatiin dimulai pake ritual iklan promosi nya grand indonesia yang dulu ada di tv (yg ada sherina nya) dan selanjutnya fountain show nya mulai deh gak lama kira2 cuma 10 meintan tapi sumpah keren bgt !!
abis dari fountain show ke fun world nganterin keponakan gw mandi bola (entah knp namanya harus mandi bola kenapa gak mandi lumpur aja) disana gw liat ada tulisan "diskon besar2an spesial natal dia ngejual Blackberry Gemini dgn harga Rp.2.250.000 padahal kalau di konter2 hp harganya masih 3 jutaan..gw langsung bilang ke abang gw karena dia pgn bgt sama gemini gw kasih nomor telepon cs nya dan dia telefon ternyata diskon berlaku setelah belanja 1.5 juta dulu yahh sama aja dong malah lebih mahal !!
dari mandi bola (keponakan gw,gw tinggal disana) gw ke gramedia sumpah rame bgt !!! jadinya susah nyari bukunya !! malh tante gw mau beliin cuman buku yg ada pelajarannya doang lg yaudah gw akhirnya nyari buku andrie wongso yg ada cerita2 dongeng nya gitu...ternyata stoknya abis...alhasil gw gajadi beli..dn duduk di tempat mandi bola td..duduk dan abis itu pulang dgn bahagia dan kaki pegel...
taunya kakak gw ngajak gw pergi ke pacific place katanya mau jalan2 aja..yaudah gw sih ikut aja...pas nyampe di pacifc place,berhubung itu hari jumat gw hrs solat jumat karena setelah terakhir kali gw cek ternyata kelamin gw itu jantan bukan betina (ihh eke ga gitu kali neeekkk)yaudah akhirnya gw solat dgn khusu (ceilah) dan abis itu gw lgsg msk ke pacific place tiba2 dari eskalator ada sekumpulan orang nyanyi2 "we wish you a merry christmas,we wish you a merry christmas and happy new year" orang itu make jenggot lebat jenggot atau bulu ketek gajelas juga sih.dgn segerombolan orang2...dibelakangnya yang setelah diselidiki oleh detektif papan bawah itu anadalh santa claus (hohohohoho) abis itu pergi jalan2 aja eh disana ketemu sama om yaudah deh disalam (padahal minggu kemaren baru ketemu di bdg) abis itu dia ngajak makan oh yasudah mumpung dibayarin kenapa engga kan ??
setelah makan dengan puas dan pastinya kenyang kita pergi cabut ke grand indonesia (kira2 jam setengah 3 nyampe disana) pas nyampe disana kita mau liat fountain show karena show nya jam 3 (every hour)yaudah nungguin gw langsung masuk ke barisan paling depan yap jam 3 kurang 5 lampunya dimatiin dimulai pake ritual iklan promosi nya grand indonesia yang dulu ada di tv (yg ada sherina nya) dan selanjutnya fountain show nya mulai deh gak lama kira2 cuma 10 meintan tapi sumpah keren bgt !!
abis dari fountain show ke fun world nganterin keponakan gw mandi bola (entah knp namanya harus mandi bola kenapa gak mandi lumpur aja) disana gw liat ada tulisan "diskon besar2an spesial natal dia ngejual Blackberry Gemini dgn harga Rp.2.250.000 padahal kalau di konter2 hp harganya masih 3 jutaan..gw langsung bilang ke abang gw karena dia pgn bgt sama gemini gw kasih nomor telepon cs nya dan dia telefon ternyata diskon berlaku setelah belanja 1.5 juta dulu yahh sama aja dong malah lebih mahal !!
dari mandi bola (keponakan gw,gw tinggal disana) gw ke gramedia sumpah rame bgt !!! jadinya susah nyari bukunya !! malh tante gw mau beliin cuman buku yg ada pelajarannya doang lg yaudah gw akhirnya nyari buku andrie wongso yg ada cerita2 dongeng nya gitu...ternyata stoknya abis...alhasil gw gajadi beli..dn duduk di tempat mandi bola td..duduk dan abis itu pulang dgn bahagia dan kaki pegel...
Sabtu, 26 Desember 2009
kenapa harus ???
kenapa ya akhir2 ini di twitter gw (twitter.com/zakih) gw sering nulis ttg mak erot ???
kenapa harus mak erot ??? mungkin karena dia legendaris dan bagi gw dia pahlawan nasinal (????)
kenapa harus mak erot ??? mungkin karena dia legendaris dan bagi gw dia pahlawan nasinal (????)
Kamis, 17 Desember 2009
membosankan zzzzz
hari ini kamis,17 desember 2009 ....
hari yg super NGEBOSENIN ahhh...
1) gw ga msk sekolah (alesan sih sfasmofili gw kumat hehehe)
2) gw cuma maen ps aja itu juga cuma game bola pro evolution soccer yg baru gw beli kmrn dgn harga 6 rebu saja...
3) gw beli bubur kentang..gw pikir enak taunya..ohh gw pgn muntah makannya
4) bretos bretos bretos
besok rencananya sih ke bandung (horee)perginya pagi2 jam 7 yahh masa hrs pagi2 sih..ga enk bgt..ga bisa ngebo gw ..tdr jam 11 bangun jam 9 pagi..abis bangun ga ngapa2in lagi kecuali main ps..hidup we !!hidup pes !hidup fifa ! hidup boediono (??)
brarti nnti malem gw hrs masukin baju2 kedlm tas..males....
hari2 gw isi dgn twitter yg background image nya seorang aborigin lagi niup apa tuh namanya gw lupa wktu dijelasin di EF oiya didgeridoo...bunyinya aneh..padahal gw baru dgr sekali itu juga dr cd ef..yahh
hari yg super NGEBOSENIN ahhh...
1) gw ga msk sekolah (alesan sih sfasmofili gw kumat hehehe)
2) gw cuma maen ps aja itu juga cuma game bola pro evolution soccer yg baru gw beli kmrn dgn harga 6 rebu saja...
3) gw beli bubur kentang..gw pikir enak taunya..ohh gw pgn muntah makannya
4) bretos bretos bretos
besok rencananya sih ke bandung (horee)perginya pagi2 jam 7 yahh masa hrs pagi2 sih..ga enk bgt..ga bisa ngebo gw ..tdr jam 11 bangun jam 9 pagi..abis bangun ga ngapa2in lagi kecuali main ps..hidup we !!hidup pes !hidup fifa ! hidup boediono (??)
brarti nnti malem gw hrs masukin baju2 kedlm tas..males....
hari2 gw isi dgn twitter yg background image nya seorang aborigin lagi niup apa tuh namanya gw lupa wktu dijelasin di EF oiya didgeridoo...bunyinya aneh..padahal gw baru dgr sekali itu juga dr cd ef..yahh
Senin, 14 Desember 2009
Teks Story Telling
Ass.Wb.Wr
Good Morning To All The Honourable Jouries and All My Friend
My Name Is Muhammad Zaki from 194 Junior High School Jakarta
Today , I Want to Tell A Story The Title is “Dare To Dream”
Dare To Dream
Once upon a time,in a poor village there is a primary school.Just a few students studied in there because most of the children in the village was helping their parents to earn a living.One day,the one and only teacher in the school was giving a writing lesson.After giving an explanation how to make a story the teacher is give a homework. “Students,our homework today is make a story about your dream.Tomorrow,result of your work will be read in front of the class one by one.
Next day,his student read their own work in front of the class.Most of them want to be a teacher,farmer,or a government official.The teacher always nodding in agreement.Then,turn came the youngest age student,His clothes were patched,his body is small and thin but his voice is very loud.”When I grow up,I want to have a big house on the hill.In there I have a happy family with my family and all my guest.
Listen the loud voice of the young student,the class were laughed at the same time.”Hahahaha..Hahaha..Hey dreamer ! Wake up from your nap !” .The teacher say “Hey,that you wrote is not a dream,but that just a fantasy that can’t become reality !” “Teacher,it not just a fantasy,but it can become reality !” “Hey son,you live in a poor village.your family also poor too.How can you make your dream to become a reality ? Now you must wrote another logical dream.” “Teacher,this is my real dream ! Nothing else !” “Please bring your new work tomorrow,if you don’t you will get the smallest point in the class !” Next day,the young student isn’t bring his work so he get the smallest point in the class.
Do not feel time went,30 years later the teacher is still teach in the school.One day,he invite his student to have a tour on the hill.In there they see a very big house like a palace.”Oh,the man who built this house must be a very great man.Why now I know there’s a place like this ?” Said the teacher muttered in awe.Suddenly there was an answer “Not a great man who built this house,just a naughty boy who dare to dream have a great fantasy.Surely,the greater is the teacher who educate the naughty boy.”
Hearing the greeting,the teacher remembered who stunned and standing in front of him.His the young student,who stubbornly have a bad grades at the time.His eyes filled with tears,feeling grateful,and hold shame for 30 years before he was harassing the ideal child.
The message from my story is :
If we want to realize and observer carefully, there are lots of spectacular accomplishments from the past centuries up to the millennium era today. All were born and started by an embryo.
Because of a dream, a plane was created.
Because of a dream, we can enjoy the greatness of a computer.
Because of a dream too, our life quality is increasing.
Of course, to consummate all the dreams into reality, we need the other powers. The powers should be cultivated in our inner selves, namely : The Power of bravery, trial, fight, dare to fail and dare to succeed.
Enough for me
Thank you for your attention.
Wassalamualaikum Wb.Wr
Rabu, 02 Desember 2009
Dare To Dream
It was told that once in a poor remote village, there was a school having very few students because most of the school-age children had to help their parents to make a living. One day, the only school teacher in the school taught composition to his pupils. Having explained all the rules and guidance, he assigned his students to write an essay. "At home, write an essay about your dreams, about what you want to be in the future.
Tomorrow, you are supposed to read your work in front of the class.."
On the next day, each student, stood in front of the class reading his or her own writing. Most of them wanted to become teachers, farmers, or government officials, etc. The teacher, nodded his head up and down, as the sign of agreement. Then, here came his youngest student to share his dreams to the class.
He was terribly-looked; thin as a needle wearing worn out school uniform. Despite his poor-look, he boldly declared his dreams, "Someday when I grow up, I am going to have a big house up on the hill with beautiful scenery around, surrounded by small cottages for rest places. Among the house, there would be pine trees and the other shady trees. There would be a flower garden with various flowers and colors. There was also an orchard with all the most delicious fruits ever existing which could be plucked by the host and the people around. I will be a successful and happy man together with my big family and guest who go there."
And of course, the whole class burst into laughter as they were listening to the ugly-looked-little-thin boy's dream. "Hey day dreamer, get up from your nap..," said his friends rudely and humiliatingly. They could not stop making fun on him, mocked him with rude words. The teacher then became a little upset. He accused the boy the cause of the boisterous noise. He said, "What you wrote was a fantasy, not dream. You should write like any other students did. Now, you must rewrite your paragraph. Write like your friends!"
"Teacher, this is my real dream. It's not a fantasy, it can be realized," insisted the youngest student.
"Hey son… you are living in a poor village, your family is also a poor one. How can you make all your dreams come true? What a dreamer you are! Now you must write another logical dream," said the teacher impatiently.
"I don't want any other dreams. This is my only dream" said the boy with persistence.
"Please bring a new essay tomorrow. If you don't want to revise your writing, I will give the lowest mark," warned the teacher trying to threat him.
The next morning, the youngest student did not bring any new composition. Although he was threatened and mocked that way before the class, he still insisted on his dreams. Due to his stubbornness to his teacher's assignment, he got the worst mark in class.
Thirty years had passed; the teacher was still a teacher at the school. One day he took his students to have a study tour to a well-known orchard up on a hill in the village nearby. As he and his students stepped their feet on the spacious and beautiful orchard, they were amazed. Besides the orchard, there was a big and beautiful flower garden too surrounded by shady and cool trees around. What astonished them more was the big house standing tall, sturdy and beautifully-designed in the middle of the garden like a palace.
"He who built this palace must be a great man.. How can I just figure this out that there is such a heavenly place around…," said the teacher in amazement. Suddenly he heard a voice, "No, it is not a great man who built this place. It is just a naughty student who dared to have a big dream. Surely, his teacher who educated him is supposed to be greater than him. Let's come inside and have the best tea and fruit from this garden," said the voice warmly.
The teacher was shocked having heard the answer. He was astonished. His mind wondered back to a scene 30 years ago. And slowly he began to recognize who the man standing in front of him now was. Yes, he was that stubborn student, the one who did not want to change his dream and got the worst mark of all in the class. And now he had become a very successful businessman. His eyes were wet. He felt great and relieved and at the same time shameful as he mocked the boy's dream 30 years ago.
Dear readers,
If we want to realize and observer carefully, there are lots of spectacular accomplishments from the past centuries up to the millennium era today. All were born and started by an embryo.
Because of a dream, a plane was created.
Because of a dream, we can enjoy the greatness of a computer.
Because of a dream too, our life quality is increasing.
Of course, to consummate all the dreams into reality, we need the other powers. The powers should be cultivated in our inner selves, namely : The Power of bravery, trial, fight, dare to fail and dare to succeed.
Most of the time, the obstacles of someone's success is not due to his/her weakness that he/she has. But more, because they do not have a strong dream that they believe and then fight for full heartedly.
In relation to my own experience, when I got a dream to be a movie star in Hong Kong because I knew that I had the skill of martial arts, good-looking face and athletic body, but on the other hand, I had a poor family background, low education, coolie, inexperience, isn't that all the joke ever in this world?
Look of mockeries and doubts arose every time people heard of my dream. Some friends did not believe in my dream and considered it ass too high to reach. Some worried that my dream would not be consummated. Some paid pity to see me steel-like determination and fight, I made my dream to be a Hong Kong movie star.
Mockeries and doubts from other people to any big dreams were also faced by great people in the world. But these people never stopped by the mockeries and doubts. Because for those who have rich mentality, mockeries and doubts are unpaid vitamins that needed to trigger their struggle in life.
Therefore, if there are several people who mock at and doubt our dream, don't let that worry you. Just one best answer ever, strengthen your determination and spirit, and prove them that we have the right and able to get whatever best for our life.
Tomorrow, you are supposed to read your work in front of the class.."
On the next day, each student, stood in front of the class reading his or her own writing. Most of them wanted to become teachers, farmers, or government officials, etc. The teacher, nodded his head up and down, as the sign of agreement. Then, here came his youngest student to share his dreams to the class.
He was terribly-looked; thin as a needle wearing worn out school uniform. Despite his poor-look, he boldly declared his dreams, "Someday when I grow up, I am going to have a big house up on the hill with beautiful scenery around, surrounded by small cottages for rest places. Among the house, there would be pine trees and the other shady trees. There would be a flower garden with various flowers and colors. There was also an orchard with all the most delicious fruits ever existing which could be plucked by the host and the people around. I will be a successful and happy man together with my big family and guest who go there."
And of course, the whole class burst into laughter as they were listening to the ugly-looked-little-thin boy's dream. "Hey day dreamer, get up from your nap..," said his friends rudely and humiliatingly. They could not stop making fun on him, mocked him with rude words. The teacher then became a little upset. He accused the boy the cause of the boisterous noise. He said, "What you wrote was a fantasy, not dream. You should write like any other students did. Now, you must rewrite your paragraph. Write like your friends!"
"Teacher, this is my real dream. It's not a fantasy, it can be realized," insisted the youngest student.
"Hey son… you are living in a poor village, your family is also a poor one. How can you make all your dreams come true? What a dreamer you are! Now you must write another logical dream," said the teacher impatiently.
"I don't want any other dreams. This is my only dream" said the boy with persistence.
"Please bring a new essay tomorrow. If you don't want to revise your writing, I will give the lowest mark," warned the teacher trying to threat him.
The next morning, the youngest student did not bring any new composition. Although he was threatened and mocked that way before the class, he still insisted on his dreams. Due to his stubbornness to his teacher's assignment, he got the worst mark in class.
Thirty years had passed; the teacher was still a teacher at the school. One day he took his students to have a study tour to a well-known orchard up on a hill in the village nearby. As he and his students stepped their feet on the spacious and beautiful orchard, they were amazed. Besides the orchard, there was a big and beautiful flower garden too surrounded by shady and cool trees around. What astonished them more was the big house standing tall, sturdy and beautifully-designed in the middle of the garden like a palace.
"He who built this palace must be a great man.. How can I just figure this out that there is such a heavenly place around…," said the teacher in amazement. Suddenly he heard a voice, "No, it is not a great man who built this place. It is just a naughty student who dared to have a big dream. Surely, his teacher who educated him is supposed to be greater than him. Let's come inside and have the best tea and fruit from this garden," said the voice warmly.
The teacher was shocked having heard the answer. He was astonished. His mind wondered back to a scene 30 years ago. And slowly he began to recognize who the man standing in front of him now was. Yes, he was that stubborn student, the one who did not want to change his dream and got the worst mark of all in the class. And now he had become a very successful businessman. His eyes were wet. He felt great and relieved and at the same time shameful as he mocked the boy's dream 30 years ago.
Dear readers,
If we want to realize and observer carefully, there are lots of spectacular accomplishments from the past centuries up to the millennium era today. All were born and started by an embryo.
Because of a dream, a plane was created.
Because of a dream, we can enjoy the greatness of a computer.
Because of a dream too, our life quality is increasing.
Of course, to consummate all the dreams into reality, we need the other powers. The powers should be cultivated in our inner selves, namely : The Power of bravery, trial, fight, dare to fail and dare to succeed.
Most of the time, the obstacles of someone's success is not due to his/her weakness that he/she has. But more, because they do not have a strong dream that they believe and then fight for full heartedly.
In relation to my own experience, when I got a dream to be a movie star in Hong Kong because I knew that I had the skill of martial arts, good-looking face and athletic body, but on the other hand, I had a poor family background, low education, coolie, inexperience, isn't that all the joke ever in this world?
Look of mockeries and doubts arose every time people heard of my dream. Some friends did not believe in my dream and considered it ass too high to reach. Some worried that my dream would not be consummated. Some paid pity to see me steel-like determination and fight, I made my dream to be a Hong Kong movie star.
Mockeries and doubts from other people to any big dreams were also faced by great people in the world. But these people never stopped by the mockeries and doubts. Because for those who have rich mentality, mockeries and doubts are unpaid vitamins that needed to trigger their struggle in life.
Therefore, if there are several people who mock at and doubt our dream, don't let that worry you. Just one best answer ever, strengthen your determination and spirit, and prove them that we have the right and able to get whatever best for our life.
Sabtu, 28 November 2009
Ngumpul di Zefo
Hari ini,gw bangun jam 9 pagi..itu juga bangun gara2 ada sms dr si ghina dia blg gn "Eh,hari ini reuni dtg gak lu " gw jwb aja "engga" yaudh tiba2 gw inget gw janjian sm si dea dae yaudh gw krm lg sms ke si ghina "iya,gw dtg..lo ud di zefo blom ??" abis gw mandi gw liat inbox hp gw dan ada blsan dr si ghina "ud" yaudh sambil nunggu jemputan gw..gw buka email,twitter sm facebook cmn buat ngupdate aja...
akhirnya jemputan gw dtg dn gw lgsg ke zefo..dizefo trnyta lg kurban pas gw dtg ud slesai sh,tapi darah2 nya itu masih disitu amis bgt baunya !! di gerbang msk zefo gw ktemu sm om joko,tmn bokapnya doni....gw salam dia trus gw ke pohon beringin dan gw kirim sms si ghina "ghin,lo dmn gw di pohon beringin" gak dibls sh tp akhirnya gw liat dia sm si rany..
yaudh gw samperin aja,kita ngobrol2 di kls 6C..karena gw blom makan dr pagi akhirnya kita ke kantin belakang dan mesen mie goreng 3 porsi buat gw,ghina sm rani...jadi intinya gw disitu laki2 sndiri...eh ternyata si icha dtg..satu kata yg gw bs blg "MENYEBALKAN"...
dia duduk aja diem di samping si rani sambil megang hp nya..palingan buka twitter..
akhirnya gw teriakin ibu2 yg jualan "bu,mau dibayar gak ??" dan mreka ketawa2 gak karuan..si ghina pgn minjem jaket gw krn ujan tp gw gamau dan gw tawarin dia berteduh dibawah ketek gw..dia gamau akhirnya mie gorengnya gw bayar harganya 7.500 yaudh gw ksh aja cban dan kembalian 1.500..gw jalan duluan diikuti ghina sm rani yg satu lg gak gw sebut karena gw gak liat...dan gak peduli...
akhirnya si I sm rani ke kelasnya dia dulu (6C) sdgkn gw sm ghina ke kls kita yg dulu 6B..pkoknya ud sndri2 dh alhasil gw sm ghina cm ngobrol be2 aja..sdgkn rani sm icha plg duluan...akhirnya si ghina ngajak gw keatas katanya mau beli minum yaudh gw ikt aja dia beli chocolate cereal dan gw gak beli apa2 krn gw gak haus..
abis itu kita balik lg ke kls..dan gak lama stlh itu gw panggilin tukang ojek buat dia krn dia mau ke rmh sepupunya sdgkn gw k warnet asia afrika...
gw di asaf cm buka twitter,facebook sm youtube...gw dgr lagunya :
- lionel richie :you are my destiny
- ost aladdin : a whole new world
- dewa 19 : kamulah satu2 nya
- dll
sambil mention2 an sm ghina...tiba2 ada cewe cantiiikk bgt dtg (yeah !!) dan dia duduk di depan gw asiiikkk.... dan 30 menit abis dia dtg jatah gw ud abis dan gw pulang dh...
sampai ketemu di entri berikutnya
akhirnya jemputan gw dtg dn gw lgsg ke zefo..dizefo trnyta lg kurban pas gw dtg ud slesai sh,tapi darah2 nya itu masih disitu amis bgt baunya !! di gerbang msk zefo gw ktemu sm om joko,tmn bokapnya doni....gw salam dia trus gw ke pohon beringin dan gw kirim sms si ghina "ghin,lo dmn gw di pohon beringin" gak dibls sh tp akhirnya gw liat dia sm si rany..
yaudh gw samperin aja,kita ngobrol2 di kls 6C..karena gw blom makan dr pagi akhirnya kita ke kantin belakang dan mesen mie goreng 3 porsi buat gw,ghina sm rani...jadi intinya gw disitu laki2 sndiri...eh ternyata si icha dtg..satu kata yg gw bs blg "MENYEBALKAN"...
dia duduk aja diem di samping si rani sambil megang hp nya..palingan buka twitter..
akhirnya gw teriakin ibu2 yg jualan "bu,mau dibayar gak ??" dan mreka ketawa2 gak karuan..si ghina pgn minjem jaket gw krn ujan tp gw gamau dan gw tawarin dia berteduh dibawah ketek gw..dia gamau akhirnya mie gorengnya gw bayar harganya 7.500 yaudh gw ksh aja cban dan kembalian 1.500..gw jalan duluan diikuti ghina sm rani yg satu lg gak gw sebut karena gw gak liat...dan gak peduli...
akhirnya si I sm rani ke kelasnya dia dulu (6C) sdgkn gw sm ghina ke kls kita yg dulu 6B..pkoknya ud sndri2 dh alhasil gw sm ghina cm ngobrol be2 aja..sdgkn rani sm icha plg duluan...akhirnya si ghina ngajak gw keatas katanya mau beli minum yaudh gw ikt aja dia beli chocolate cereal dan gw gak beli apa2 krn gw gak haus..
abis itu kita balik lg ke kls..dan gak lama stlh itu gw panggilin tukang ojek buat dia krn dia mau ke rmh sepupunya sdgkn gw k warnet asia afrika...
gw di asaf cm buka twitter,facebook sm youtube...gw dgr lagunya :
- lionel richie :you are my destiny
- ost aladdin : a whole new world
- dewa 19 : kamulah satu2 nya
- dll
sambil mention2 an sm ghina...tiba2 ada cewe cantiiikk bgt dtg (yeah !!) dan dia duduk di depan gw asiiikkk.... dan 30 menit abis dia dtg jatah gw ud abis dan gw pulang dh...
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Rabu, 28 Oktober 2009
Berani Mimpi
Alkisah, di sebuah desa miskin ada satu sekolah dasar. Hanya sedikit muridnya karena kebanyakan anak-anak di desa itu membantu orang tuanya mencari nafkah. Suatu hari, satu-satunya guru yang ada di sekolah itu sedang memberi pelajaran mengarang. Setelah menjelaskan cara-cara mengarang cerita, si guru memberikan pekerjaan rumah. "Anak-anak, pekerjaan rumah hari ini adalah mengarang dengan judul cita-citaku. Besok, hasil karangan kalian dibaca di depan kelas satu per satu..."
Keesokan harinya, murid-murid maju ke depan kelas dan membacakan karangannya masing-masing. Kebanyakan dari mereka bercita-cita menjadi guru, petani, atau pegawai pemerintah, dll. Sang guru selalu manggut-manggut tanda setuju. Lalu, tiba giliran seorang murid yang paling muda usianya. Bajunya tambal sulam, tubuhnya kurus kecil, tapi suaranya sangat lantang. "Kalau besar nanti, aku ingin punya rumah besar di atas bukit, dengan pemandangan yang indah, berdampingan dengan pondok-pondok kecil di sekelilingnya untuk tempat peristirahatan. Berderet pohon cemara dan pohon-pohon yang rindang di antara rumah-rumah itu.
Ada taman bunga tertata apik dengan beraneka bunga dan warna. Ada kebun buah dengan buah-buahan lezat yang bisa dipetik oleh penghuni rumah dan penduduk di sekitarnya. Saya ingin jadi orang sukses dan bahagia bersama dengan keluarga besar dan para tamu yang datang di sana".
Mendengar suara lantang si murid kecil itu, kontan seisi kelas tertawa bersamaan. "Dasar pemimpi...!" ejek murid yang lain. Mereka mencemooh cita-cita si murid kecil. Melihat kegaduhan itu, si guru jadi marah-marah, la menganggap, biang kerok kegaduhan itu adalah si murid kecil. Si guru menegurnya, "Yang kamu tulis itu bukan cita-cita, tapi itu impian yang tidak mungkin terjadi. Kamu harus tulis ulang tentang cita-citamu yang sebenarnya," perintah sang guru.
"Guru, ini adalah cita-citaku yang sebenarnya. Ini bukan hanya mimpi, ini bisa menjadi kenyataan," murid kecil bersikeras.
"Heh... kamu hidup di desa yang miskin, keluargamu juga keluarga miskin. Bagaimana kamu akan mewujudkan cita-cita seperti itu? Dasar pemimpi..! Buat karangan yang masuk akal saja!" teriak si guru muiai tidak sabar.
"Aku tidak mau cita-cita yang lain. Ini cita-citaku tidak ada yang lain...," si murid kecil ngotot.
"Besok kamu harus bawa karangan yang baru. Jika kamu tidak perbaiki karanganmu itu, kamu akan mendapat nilai jelek," si guru mulai mengancam. Namun keesokan harinya, si murid kecil ke sekolah tanpa membawa karangan baru. Walau diancam dan dipermalukan seperti itu, dia tetap pada cita-citanya semula. Karena sikapnya yang keras kepala dan tidak mau mengikuti perintah guru, akhirnya ia mendapat nilai paling jelek di kelas.
Tanpa terasa waktu terus berjalan. Tiga puluh tahun kemudian, si guru masih tetap mengajar di sekolah dasar itu. Suatu hari, ia mengajak murid-muridnya belajar sambil berwisata ke sebuah kebun buah di atas bukit yang sangat terkenal. Kebun buah itu berada di desa tetangga, tidak seberapa jauh dari desa tempat mereka tinggal. Sesampai di kebun buah yang luas dan indah itu, si guru dan murid-muridnya berdecak kagum. Kebun buah itu ternyata dilengkapi dengan sebuah taman bunga yang luas, dikelilingi pepohonan yang rindang nan sejuk. Yang lebih mengagumkan, di dekatnya terdapat sebuah rumah besar bak istana. Tinggi menjulang, megah, dan sangat indah arsitekturnya.
"Orang yang membangun istana ini pastilah orang yang sangat hebat... Mengapa baru sekarang aku tahu ada tempat seindah ini...," gumam si guru terkagum-kagum.
Tiba-tiba terdengar jawaban. "Bukan orang hebat yang membangun rumah ini.... hanya seorang murid bandel yang berani bermimpi punya cita-cita yang besar. Pasti, yang lebih hebat adalah guru yang duiu mendidik bocah bandel itu... Mari masuk ke dalam rumah. Kita nikmati teh dan buah-buahan terbaik dari kebun ini...," uiar si pemilik rumah itu dengan ramah.
Mendengar ucapan itu, mendadak si guru terpana dan teringat siapa yang berdiri di depannya. Dia adalah si murid kecil yang keras kepala yang mendapat nilai jelek waktu itu. Sekarang dia telah menjelma menjadi pengusaha yang sangat sukses. Matanya berkaca-kaca, merasa bersyukur sekaligus menahan malu karena 30 tahun yang lalu dirinya melecehkan cita-cita anak itu.
Keesokan harinya, murid-murid maju ke depan kelas dan membacakan karangannya masing-masing. Kebanyakan dari mereka bercita-cita menjadi guru, petani, atau pegawai pemerintah, dll. Sang guru selalu manggut-manggut tanda setuju. Lalu, tiba giliran seorang murid yang paling muda usianya. Bajunya tambal sulam, tubuhnya kurus kecil, tapi suaranya sangat lantang. "Kalau besar nanti, aku ingin punya rumah besar di atas bukit, dengan pemandangan yang indah, berdampingan dengan pondok-pondok kecil di sekelilingnya untuk tempat peristirahatan. Berderet pohon cemara dan pohon-pohon yang rindang di antara rumah-rumah itu.
Ada taman bunga tertata apik dengan beraneka bunga dan warna. Ada kebun buah dengan buah-buahan lezat yang bisa dipetik oleh penghuni rumah dan penduduk di sekitarnya. Saya ingin jadi orang sukses dan bahagia bersama dengan keluarga besar dan para tamu yang datang di sana".
Mendengar suara lantang si murid kecil itu, kontan seisi kelas tertawa bersamaan. "Dasar pemimpi...!" ejek murid yang lain. Mereka mencemooh cita-cita si murid kecil. Melihat kegaduhan itu, si guru jadi marah-marah, la menganggap, biang kerok kegaduhan itu adalah si murid kecil. Si guru menegurnya, "Yang kamu tulis itu bukan cita-cita, tapi itu impian yang tidak mungkin terjadi. Kamu harus tulis ulang tentang cita-citamu yang sebenarnya," perintah sang guru.
"Guru, ini adalah cita-citaku yang sebenarnya. Ini bukan hanya mimpi, ini bisa menjadi kenyataan," murid kecil bersikeras.
"Heh... kamu hidup di desa yang miskin, keluargamu juga keluarga miskin. Bagaimana kamu akan mewujudkan cita-cita seperti itu? Dasar pemimpi..! Buat karangan yang masuk akal saja!" teriak si guru muiai tidak sabar.
"Aku tidak mau cita-cita yang lain. Ini cita-citaku tidak ada yang lain...," si murid kecil ngotot.
"Besok kamu harus bawa karangan yang baru. Jika kamu tidak perbaiki karanganmu itu, kamu akan mendapat nilai jelek," si guru mulai mengancam. Namun keesokan harinya, si murid kecil ke sekolah tanpa membawa karangan baru. Walau diancam dan dipermalukan seperti itu, dia tetap pada cita-citanya semula. Karena sikapnya yang keras kepala dan tidak mau mengikuti perintah guru, akhirnya ia mendapat nilai paling jelek di kelas.
Tanpa terasa waktu terus berjalan. Tiga puluh tahun kemudian, si guru masih tetap mengajar di sekolah dasar itu. Suatu hari, ia mengajak murid-muridnya belajar sambil berwisata ke sebuah kebun buah di atas bukit yang sangat terkenal. Kebun buah itu berada di desa tetangga, tidak seberapa jauh dari desa tempat mereka tinggal. Sesampai di kebun buah yang luas dan indah itu, si guru dan murid-muridnya berdecak kagum. Kebun buah itu ternyata dilengkapi dengan sebuah taman bunga yang luas, dikelilingi pepohonan yang rindang nan sejuk. Yang lebih mengagumkan, di dekatnya terdapat sebuah rumah besar bak istana. Tinggi menjulang, megah, dan sangat indah arsitekturnya.
"Orang yang membangun istana ini pastilah orang yang sangat hebat... Mengapa baru sekarang aku tahu ada tempat seindah ini...," gumam si guru terkagum-kagum.
Tiba-tiba terdengar jawaban. "Bukan orang hebat yang membangun rumah ini.... hanya seorang murid bandel yang berani bermimpi punya cita-cita yang besar. Pasti, yang lebih hebat adalah guru yang duiu mendidik bocah bandel itu... Mari masuk ke dalam rumah. Kita nikmati teh dan buah-buahan terbaik dari kebun ini...," uiar si pemilik rumah itu dengan ramah.
Mendengar ucapan itu, mendadak si guru terpana dan teringat siapa yang berdiri di depannya. Dia adalah si murid kecil yang keras kepala yang mendapat nilai jelek waktu itu. Sekarang dia telah menjelma menjadi pengusaha yang sangat sukses. Matanya berkaca-kaca, merasa bersyukur sekaligus menahan malu karena 30 tahun yang lalu dirinya melecehkan cita-cita anak itu.
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