Minggu, 20 Juni 2010

It's a beautiful liar

I always hate to discover in soMething. Lying, pRetending about something to get something. Huft. Moreover, when people think that it's okay, nO problem to make a little lid. It's just the same, riGht? Big or liTtle, it names lie.

I remember, in the midDle of last mOnth, my faculty-mate in the university_ Indonesian Department, had such kind of evaluation to value their ability named accreditatioN. Especially in the students' activities, I didn't know why they make very much lie. Suddently, a piece room in the 2nd floor were they made as their committee. In a day, a very large media of journalistìc occured. Wow, they pretend that they were as exist as like that, to increase their point for the aCcreditation. They didn't show who they really are, they pretend to be. And the worst thing was that after the aCcreditation, they didn't keep the place, they was being cArelesS of it, untidy, very ugly. How could they?

But, that's not the main idea I wanna tell in this occasion. Hehe. The most unwanted unpredictable thing that really gave me big deep scar was that, a month after the Indonesian's aCcreditation, my department, English, had also a kind of aCcreditation. Guess what? We, the English Department's Students were also asked to pRetend like I've told you aBove. We should make many kinds of media to increase our point, in very short time. Wow. Beside that, we also had to lie about an activity that we've never held before, just to get good point.

Then I asked why? Why didn't they show their real performance? Why did they have to pretend? And why did they lie?
If it's not caused of my responsibility as a student of English Department, I wouldn't do it. They said that it's okay to make a litTle lie, for our future. haha.
Does it mean that it's a good beautiful liar? Awful.

Rabu, 07 April 2010

a great saturday

Well… well… well…

Time and the hour go on and go on… day changes to another day, as we never realize so many things have passed away…

And now, while the lamp is shining weakly, I’m trying to remind what has gone in my past. Saturday, April 3rd , 2010, became unusual weekend in my limited life. Yeah, in the morning , I did the same things like another Saturday. All the activities I got with no different view. Woke up, watched television, had breakfast and cleaned home. Can you imagine that??? Although sometimes I feel bored, but it has been a part of my life. So that, I always try to enjoy it. Hahaha…

And everything changed in the midday. I had no class because my lecturer was having something to do. I just had to collect an assignment. And it finished very fast. My friends and I in Bengkel Seni had a great job to do. We cooperated with RSJ of Magelang city to perform a “karedok”. It was a kind of ketoprak. And the most important thing was we collaborated with a famous comedian, Yati Pesek. As you know that RSJ arranged this performance to celebrate the 1104th Magelang city anniversary.

Even if I didn’t join it directly, but I was really proud to be there. In the afternoon, me, my girl and two of my friends from BS set the stage. It was a tired hot day. But, I was satisfied to be with them. When I saw their performance in the Saturday night I was really surprise. We could show to Magelang people that we are, members of Bengkel Seni UTM, were there to do great things…

That is enough for now. The story will go on and on as we still breathe, as our blood still flow and as my leg still stand on the earth…

Thank’s…

Jumat, 12 Maret 2010

Hello everybody….

It’s my second posting in my new blogger. For the first, I’d like to introduce myself, or in details about my look specification.

OK, then. My name is Ali Ahmad, you can call me Ali ‘cauze my friends usually call me that. I live in Bandongan, western side of Magelang city, accross the Progo river. I guess y’all have known that I study in Universitas Tidar Magelang. And luckily, I am the chairman of class A of the second term of English Department.

Now, I would to tell you, to expose about me. So, just pay attention on it! I am 21 years old, not so old, am I? My height is about 164 cms and I’m 53 kgs on my weight. I have straight short black hair and brown skin. I love playing football as I love reading some books in my spare times. And do you know? Some friends tell me that I can make some good poems. Believe that? You must be…..

I think that’s enough for now, I have something to do. See you on another occasion and keep writing. I love you.

Senin, 01 Maret 2010

first words..

bismillahirrakhmanirrakhim........