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Senin, 02 Desember 2013
DUDE
dimalam ya mungkin bisa dibilang sangat larut malam pada saat ini 2 desember 2013, ya dua desember :) senang ya senang. tiba tiba pengen nulis aja sih. tentang hari berarti bagi dude ku... hahaha dude.. ya bela belain bangun malam demi dude sesuatu ga? ah biasa aja sih sebenarnya. melawan kantuk yang amat sangat tak mampu untuk di pikul. mata beraaat sekali. tapi ke ingat dude. hehehe bangun ambil handphone cari kontak yang bernama *sensor* haha dan tiba tiba nyanyi ulang tahun nih saya. duuuuh autisss eh romantis. ah biasa aja sih mungkin bagi dude, tapi senang juga sih taunya dude senang gitu. katanya sih. tau dude senang rasanya juga senang juga sih, tapi ada sisi sedihnya. ya itu mungkin dude menginginkan aku ada. tapi maaf mungkin ini tahun kedua dude tanpa aku. kasian dude ya kasian. tapi doaku tak tertinggal untuk dude,yang terbaik ya dude :)
Sabtu, 23 November 2013
positif aja
23 November 2013
hari ini cukup berarti ya sekedar menulis, share lah. mulai pagi saya berangkat dengan semangat menggunakan dress hitam dan be positive thinking lah. dengan pedenya. kata seorang motivasi sih. "mulailah pagi mu dengan hal hal yang positif, maka hari panjangmu akan menyenangkan" nah loh selalu memulai pagi dengan hal positif, eh entah kenapa hari ini paginya ditegur dengan sangat menusuk hati. gilaaaa nyeeeesssseeeekkkk.... kesalahan hari ini ya parah sekali. terlalu banyak omong. salah kostum.aaaaaaaaaaakkkk. tetap terima dengan hati yang positif, siangnya begitu lagi salah. merasa serba salah raisa nih. wkwkwk. salah masak di komentarin ini itu, yah terima dengan positif lagi. sore ngoceh sana sini, yah terlalu banyak omong sih hari ini. taunya ada aja yang sakit hati dengan ucapan kita. mulutmu harimaumu, maksudnya gurau eh malahmasukkan ke hati, yah emang sih hati orang siapa yg tau. ceh kayak cinta siapa yg tau, eh jodoh hahahah.. oke be positif lagi. dan saya simpulkan hari ini wow sekalii... thx
hari ini cukup berarti ya sekedar menulis, share lah. mulai pagi saya berangkat dengan semangat menggunakan dress hitam dan be positive thinking lah. dengan pedenya. kata seorang motivasi sih. "mulailah pagi mu dengan hal hal yang positif, maka hari panjangmu akan menyenangkan" nah loh selalu memulai pagi dengan hal positif, eh entah kenapa hari ini paginya ditegur dengan sangat menusuk hati. gilaaaa nyeeeesssseeeekkkk.... kesalahan hari ini ya parah sekali. terlalu banyak omong. salah kostum.aaaaaaaaaaakkkk. tetap terima dengan hati yang positif, siangnya begitu lagi salah. merasa serba salah raisa nih. wkwkwk. salah masak di komentarin ini itu, yah terima dengan positif lagi. sore ngoceh sana sini, yah terlalu banyak omong sih hari ini. taunya ada aja yang sakit hati dengan ucapan kita. mulutmu harimaumu, maksudnya gurau eh malahmasukkan ke hati, yah emang sih hati orang siapa yg tau. ceh kayak cinta siapa yg tau, eh jodoh hahahah.. oke be positif lagi. dan saya simpulkan hari ini wow sekalii... thx
Rabu, 02 Oktober 2013
cita citaku
menjadi seorang physiotherapys mulanya tak pernah terlintas di kepala. bahkan tau saja tidak apa itu seorang physiotherapys. mulanya saya hanya bermimpi ingin menjadi seorang dokter mengabdi kepada masyarakat menyembuhkan keluargaku, tetapi impian itu lamban laun menghilang karena di dorong oleh berbagai macam hal entah apa saya memilih fisioterapi, tetapi keluargalah yg mendukung memberikan semangat untuk memilih jurusan ini. ilmu seni sentuhan saya mengatakannya. walaupun orang taunya tukang urut, padahal seorang fisioterapi sungguh sangat berbeda dengan tukang urut. seorang fisioterapi mengetahui gimana metode ilmu pijatan bagian otot mempelajari anatomi manusia sehingga tidak sembarangan, bahkan seorang fisioterapi lebih mampu dari seorang dokter saat menangani pasien struk. pasien struk jika datang ke dokter datang periksa dan di beri obat, tetapi oleh ahli fisioterapi, pasien di berikan cara gerakan otot otot agar pasien dapat menjadi mandiri. itu sekilas tentang fisioterapi. menjadi seorang fisioterapi adalah pilihan saya. dan masih banyak cita cita saya yang masih saya impikan. teruslah bermimpi setinggi langit walaupun kakimu menginjak bumi.
Kamis, 05 September 2013
cerita iseng awal masuk kuliah
hai hai haiiii........ lama ga nulis nih pengen iseng aja,
ceritanya dari tanggal 17 agustus 2013 kemaren udah di Solo, mau kuliah katanya sih gitu, ya kuliah MAHAsiswa loh.
awal kuliah ya di siapin dengan ospek yg mengguras sungguh banyak tenaga wkwkwkwk...
seru sih tapi beda banget sama kampung halaman.
banyak ketemu temen gitu,
oh ya do solo ngekost, nasipnya anak kost ya tau lah semuanya serba sendiri, ada lagunya kan? gini masak masak sendiri makan makan sendiri cuci baju sendiri tidur sendiri yah nasip nasip, uang pas pasan anak kost hidup miskin kaya kemudian setelah lulus dengan ipk tertinggi, impian setiap orang itu.
hari hari di lalui yah biasa aja beda ya jelas beda jauh dr org tua.
hari pertma kuliah seminggu kuliah deh itu ga karuan rasanya di phpin sama dosen duh yaaa sabar aja jd mahasiswa..
tapi lancaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrr hihihi
sekian dulu....
ceritanya dari tanggal 17 agustus 2013 kemaren udah di Solo, mau kuliah katanya sih gitu, ya kuliah MAHAsiswa loh.
awal kuliah ya di siapin dengan ospek yg mengguras sungguh banyak tenaga wkwkwkwk...
seru sih tapi beda banget sama kampung halaman.
banyak ketemu temen gitu,
oh ya do solo ngekost, nasipnya anak kost ya tau lah semuanya serba sendiri, ada lagunya kan? gini masak masak sendiri makan makan sendiri cuci baju sendiri tidur sendiri yah nasip nasip, uang pas pasan anak kost hidup miskin kaya kemudian setelah lulus dengan ipk tertinggi, impian setiap orang itu.
hari hari di lalui yah biasa aja beda ya jelas beda jauh dr org tua.
hari pertma kuliah seminggu kuliah deh itu ga karuan rasanya di phpin sama dosen duh yaaa sabar aja jd mahasiswa..
tapi lancaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrr hihihi
sekian dulu....
Senin, 07 Mei 2012
Eva Fitriananda
Irvan Rizqullah Fikardi
M. Nurfitriansyah
Wiladatika
First of all,
We’d like to thank our beloved english teacher for giving this
assignment, our parents because they’re giving us permissions to go to do this
assignment, and friends who have supported us. This conversation story is just
based on everyday life, but we added a lot of random things into this
conversation. After reading this maybe you will be wandering why do we make
this conversation like this ? because creating a conversation with “hello” “hi”
“how are you” “I’m fine thanks, and you” are just too mainstream and sounded
unnatural. So we added some spices to make it more… rainbow-ish, if you know
what I mean. Well we hope you enjoy the story about a man who works as an arms
dealer spending his leisure time by coming to the bar Café that he
regulary visited in his free time.
Also, in
this conversation we have 4 characters :
- Man
named ivan (Irvan Rizqullah Fikardi)
-
Bartender* named Ryan (Muhammad Nurfitriansyah)
- Girl #1
(Eva Fitriananda)
- Girl #2
(Wiladatika)
“RANDOM”
One day, there's a man coming into a cafe. That man is just a
normal man, he's not a superhero or ninjas or maybe a president, just an
arms dealer. anyway this man is just enjoying his free time to go to a
cafe, nothing very serious going to happen like there's a bomb exploding
or skyscrapers sized lizard destroying the city, just a peaceful man
walking into a cafe.
(man enters the cafe)
Man : well whassap everybody here today wooho !
Bartender : Ivan my friend !!
Man : Ryan my Mate !
Bartender : hi man ! where have you been, you haven’t showed up a
while here ?
Man : oh yeah, just got back from Afghan, just doing some business
with the boys there, and osama for sure.
Bartender : sounds great, a beer I mean glass of water
would be good for celebrating that
Man : (sitting) a glass of water ? pfft, that was lame. Gimme your
best vodka I mean soda, and mix
it with
lemon mart.. juice I mean lemonade.
Bartender : huh ? are you
serious, well that was awkward for you to ordering that kind of drinks, well if you say so.. ( then
he start to mixing the drink) by the way my friend, why do you order these
light beverages. I thought I heard you’re about to order vodka and martini
Man : well, it’s because the kid who write the dialogue was still underage and
he thinks adding stuff like alcohol into his conversation assignment would be a
bad.. bad idea when his teacher read that.
Bartender : oh I see, so the script writer was still a kid ?
Man : he’s a teenager, and back in his country alcohol was illegal
and banned. ahh y' know high schoolers.
Bartender : ooh yeah, heard that too. So what are you going to
do next ?
Man : just gimme the lemon mixed vodka I mean juice. The script
supposed to make me go to that 2 seat over there and flirt some girls, but…
that would be an inappropriate things to be added to the script. So he changed
the story, the girls will come to us and we will have an conversation.
Bartender : yeah man.. beat me to it, it'll be awesome if you could get those girls.
(Girls 1&2 coming in to the bar I mean café, and sit to
the seat that the man mention)
Man : buenas
noches señorita, guten abend schönen Damen, Selamat malam
nona-nona, オヤスミナサイ
(4 language TL : good evening). Y’all lookin good in that outfit tonight, how do you do
girls ?
Girls 1&2 : (speechless moment to give some dramatic
effect) . . .
Girl 1 : first of all, I don’t even know you… who are
you ? do you know him (to girl 2) ?
Girl 2 : nuh uh… free memory
Man : ehh.. here read this *showing this conversation
text*
Girls 1 & 2 ( nodding ) ooh I see.
Girl 2 : (clears throat) oh hi… oh my god, long time no see, I forget
when we last meet
Girl 1 ; he he me too… so where have you been ?
Man : I was just back from afghanistan doing some
business trip.
Girl 1 : oh that’s great what kind business did you do
there.
Man : I just offer the insurgents in there with explosives
i mean potatoes yes potatoes and other kind of vegetable like broccoli and
eggplant yeah like that. Just some unharmful thing won’t be bad.
Girl 2 : ah yeah… yeah yeah I heard that on the news
too, they’re in agricultural crisis right now. So what’s your job ?
Man : arms dealer.. I mean vegetable dealer, I work at
international vegetable distribution company.
Girl 1 : whow it sounds pretty serious
Girl 2 : I know… that kind of company usually pretty
famous, so if you’re going to afghan, there must be another country that you’ve
ever visited in your business trip.
Man : yeah.. Uganda, zimbabwe, bosnia, Somalia, chili,
palestine, Syria, north korea, tasmania, Iraq,
and philipine. You could say that our company pretty famous for the
peoples there.
Girl 2 : for what ?
Man : Military arsenal.. I mean vegetables.
Bartender : here is your vodka sorry I mean lemon
juice.. and girls, what do you want to drink.
Girl 1 : ginger juice mixed with durian please.
Girl 2 : mineral water please.
Bartender : ok coming right up.
Man : what do we talk last time ?
Girl 2 : your job
Man : ohh yeah… so what are you doing right now ?
Girl 1 : oh me… I work for interpol
Man : haha… I take that as a joke.
Girl 2 : no.. she really mean it, she’s an interpol.
Man : oh ok and yooooou ? you mustn’t very far from that
Girl 2 : nah.. I was just working for intelligent
Man : oh that’s great I mean it… that badge over there
seems legit.
Girl 1 : of course it is.
Bartender : your drinks are ready girls, drink it while it's still hot.
Man : oh yes drink that, ryan, i..i'm leaving, do you accept mastercard ?
Bartender : mm.. mm.. no
Man : HSBC ?
Bartender : no
Man : VISA ?
Bartender : no
Man : Paypal ?
Bartender : what th.. no
Man : BNI Syariah ?
Bartender : no
Man : Mandiri ?
Bartender : no
Man : BCA ?
Bartender : no
Man : Bank Kalbar ?
Bartender : just name all bank you’ve got, i don’t
accept card, cash only.. duh
Man : WHY DON’T you say that from earlier ! how much is
it
Bartender : 36
Man : here
Bartender : I'm not finished yet... 360 pounds
Man : the bloody *peeep
Bartender : "Soda’s" quite expensive nowadays.
Man : yeah right, take it, take it all.
Bartender : that’s just for the drinks, how about my
tips, i've got kids too you know ?
Man : here... it’s been a great chat with
you girls, bye !
Girls 1&2 : bye, see you soon..
(few minutes later)
Girl 1 : he’s a funny guy.. what do he said ? vegetable dealer hahaha
Girl 2 : yeah I thought he said that he was an arms
dealer…
… (more pause for dramatic effect)
Girl 1 : call the agencies, we just let a category 1 international threat slipped of our hands. tell the MI6 to look for him
Gilr 2 : on it.. (calling 110)
Then,
the man was captured right when he about to leave england to france. he
was then convicted for supporting numerous genocide in the africa and
IED in afghanistan, 2 months later he was confirmed executed by the
british goverment.
~fin~
IF YOU ARE STILL CONFUSED WITH THE STORY PLEASE READ THE FAQ
FAQ – Frequently Asked Questions
Q : Your
story is just basically a complete joke, why do you create this anyway ?
A : Well we are the one who make this
story so we do what we like, besides there’s expression in this dialogue anyway
Q : Why there’s a bartender in a café,
wasn’t it supposed to be an steward or waitress ?
A : well… the bartender is the café
owner’s brother so he have a complete access
to do whatever he want in his brother’s bar, trust me it’s a long story.
Q : How do the bartender knew the man ?
A : the man usually comes to his bar, it's a long
story.
Q : Why from thousands of other job, why
do you make the man worked as an arms dealer, why don’t you just give him
another jobs like he’s a superman or batman or spiderman or another awesome job ?
A
: Because I just watched a movie about
arms dealer last night, it's called "Lord of war" if you've ever heard
of that, good movie though. if I watch “the incredible hulk” or
“spiderman III”
last night it would’ve been a different story.
Q :
Why the story take place in a bar I mean café ? and why the story turned
out to be a bit irrational and crazy.
A : Inspirations always comes when you’re
not expecting it, especially the crazy ones, true story.
Q : Wouldn’t you afraid your teacher will
give you a low score on this assignment ?
A : nope, i'm pretty confidence with this story.
Q : why are you creating this FAQ page anyway
?
A
: because i don't want the reader to think that the creator of this
story is too stupid or lack of imagination to create a normal story.
Q : I don’t get it in the part the man
shows the conversation page to the girls.
A : that part. The girls recognized that
they must continue the conversation like what was written in the script.
Kamis, 12 April 2012
I still believe in you – Cliff Richard
One day, there was a man who wanted to get another chance in his life. He had a girlfriend, she was beautiful and very kind but he did a mistake that made his girlfriend gone. He was very sad, he promise that he never did the same mistake again in his life. Everyday he always remember his girlfriend, he can’t forget her because he believed she was a true women that good for him. The man also believed that his girlfriend was the only women who can turn his life into a better life. He tried to pay his mistake and did the best everything in his life. He would keep try to re-establish a relationship with her. He believed he can make his girlfriend cameback. He could make his girlfriend’s life happy forever. He would very excited to do the relationship again with his girlfriend. The man would make their relationship better than before. After saw the effort that the man did, the women received the man’s love. And finally, they life happy forever.
Senin, 23 Januari 2012
Bad Night
About eleven in the evening, Dion returned home from his office. He tried to wake up his wife by ringing door bell, knocked the door, knocked the window, but she was asleep. So he decided to get a ladder from the shed in his garden, and put it to the wall, and began climbing towards the bedroom window. When he tried to open the window, he heard one voice,“I think the window not need cleaning at this time.” He looked down and found one police stood under him.
Dion immediately regretted answering in the way he did, but he said, “I enjoy cleaning windows at night.”
“So do I,” answered the policeman. “I hate to interrupt man when he’s busy working, but would you mind coming with me to the station?"
“Well I’d prefer to stay here,” Dion said. “Mm, you see, I forgotten my key.”
“Your what?” said the police
“MY KEY.” Dion shouted loudly
Fortunately his shouted, can wake up his wife. So his wife opened the door and explain who was Dion, and Dion was safe.
TEXT ANALYZING :
- 1.Orientation : Dion returned home from his office
- 2.Event 1 : He forgot to bring the key, so tried to wake up his wife but his wife asleep so she didn’t hear anything.
- 3.Event 2 : He got a ladder from the shed and try to climb towards bedroom window.
- 4.Event 3 : One police stood under him and wanted to bring him to the police stasion
- 5.Twist : Before he was caught by police he shouted loudly and his wife listened to his voice and she explained about Dion to the police.
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