Monday 17 June 2013

Terrible Final English Exam

written by M. Farhan. A

I did not pass the english final test maybe because I didn't study seroiusly, and I lost  my student's book and I didn't remember some sentences  formula.

When I did the test,  I did it carefully, but I didn't understand some question, because I didn't study seriously. So that makes me got 78.

It was disappointing for me, I won't do that again, I promise, I'll study seriously,  so  I can get good  score.

Friday 14 June 2013

Terrible Final English Exam

written by katarina r. wulandari

I did not pass the english final test because I had a family meeting last night. My aunt brought all of her family members. They stayed in my house for one night.

I ain't got time to study. I accompanied my little cousin to play and spent time with them. I taught them Indonesian anthem song, they looked so happy.

But I took the time to learn English. When I did the test,  I didn't answer the question carefully. So that makes me got 72

The Karate Kid

written by katarina r. wulandari

The story is about twelve years old, Dre Parker who moved from West Detroit to China. Dre and his mother arrived in Beijing. The first day, he met violinist, Mei Ying and he developed a crush with Mei Ying. Dre got a bullying from Cheng and his friends. Dre accepted Master Li's tournament, and he decided to learn karate with Mr. Han. At the tournament, Dre can beat Cheng and he won the tournament.

From the story we can learn, don't ever give up, just try and try to get what you want.

Terrible Final English Exam

Luthfia V

I didn't pass the final English exam, because I didn't do it seriously. I studied hard at home to get the high score. But when the exam start, I didn't read the question carefully.

Because of my carelessness, I didn't get a great score. I just get 78 and it was disappointing. I have been studying hard and all I get is 78. :(

Although it was disappointing for me, but that was not ending of the all. I just to studied harder and read the question carefully then before. Because I had skill to get a great score. To get all I must convinced my self that I can do it.

  

Monday 13 May 2013

A Not So Review of The Karate Kid Movie


The so-called reviewer:  Dessandra Divanadia

Well, last week, 'The Karate Kid' was played for my class at the Audiovisual Room. And now, as we were all told to, I will talk about the movie and what can we learn from the movie.


1. What is the movie about?

The movie is about twelve year old Dre Parker, whose forced to move to China because of his mother's work. On his first day in China, Dre immediately crushing on Meiying, a local Chinese girl. Dre, from what I saw on the film, is a coward. So, when Cheng, Meiying's friend started to bully him, Dre was tried hard to find the way for him to get out from China. But in the end, he met Mr. Han, the enigmatic maintenance man of Dre's building, and learned kungfu from him in order to fight Cheng on a tournament after accept a challenge from Cheng's master.



2. What can you learn from the movie?

There's some things we can learn from the movie. First, never give up; second, face our fear. You can do it slowly, but sure. Your fear will dissapear at last; third, focus. Like what Mr. Han said, we can do anything better than what we expected if we are focus. Forget the happiness, sadness, all your sorrow, clear your mind, and focus!

Click here if you want to watch the trailer! (Not sure if it's the official trailer, but judging from the uploader, I think it is)

Obsession: The Fruitless Effort

I was an obsessed mess for the past weeks. It's all started on that rainy afternoon, when my sister and I decided to entertain ourselves by watching some Disney movies. If you are a big fan of Tinkerbell, you must know one of its movie titled "The Lost Treasure". And being a dork I am, my imagination started to create such a lame, childish drama. Think of this: me, being a girl heroine, saving the whole planet from a big disaster caused by my school bullies; me, found a big, gold statue that happen to be England's lost treasure and being all famous and receiving a Noble and predicated MBE (Member of the Most Excellent Order of the British Empire). Stupid, right?

So, I told my sister about it. And guess what, she also thought the same thing for the past weeks (which I will know the truth weeks later that she said that only to make fun of me)! So, when my uncle invite us to his son's birthday celebration, we was really happy, because my uncle lives near the beach!

Soon when we arrived on my uncle's house that Sunday, my sister and I went straight to the seashore. We didn't even bother to change our clothes. Then the journey begin. My sister and I walking around the beach, acting like a detective. Acting like a pro.

We walked all day, from day until it's dinner time. My sister finally gave up at five, leaving me all alone, searching for the unexisted treasure until my body collided with something. I don't exactly remember what happened next, but I remember I was crying for the whole night shamelessly.

But now, I'm over that stupid obsession. Why would I want to find a lost treasure if I could be a detective? Yeap, Conan and Holmes inspires me, people. Hey, don't laugh at me. What if your neighbour was a serial killer and killed one of your neighbour before runaway? Who would you call beside the police to solve the problem? Me, the detective.

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Author: Dessandra Divanadia

Dessandra Talks About Her Intelligence

Talker: Dessandra Divanadia (on her living room)


Verbal intelligence. Yeap, I think I've got verbal intelligence. Why? Because I love to talk (some sources says verbal intelligence also included 'talk'), and I love writing (and making a cheesy pick-up lines). My friend and my Bahasa teacher once complimenting my poem and my lengthy story. I think I've got a pretty good musical and visual intelligence too, because I love to sing (and I've got a nice voice too, no offense) and I love to see something and analyze people's characteristics. Beware of my eyes, I know what do you think of.

Like the other human being, I also have a shortage. And poor me, my shortage is on logical intelligence. I can't solve problems as fast as my other friends do, and I can't memorize the formulas in a snap of finger. And that's explain my poor grades at Math and Physics.


Twelve years from now on, I'd love to be a psychiatrist or psychologist or a journalist and writer. Or perhaps I could be four. I'm sure  I will enjoy that two jobs than another job. But I think I prefer to be a psychiatrist. I want to safe people from their hole of depression, mental illness, and their misery (Maybe that's why I have a soft spot for mental disabled).