Student Council President

To me, a leader is someone who wants and can lead while being one with the others and can works with others. They have to be able to combine others opinions along with his and work it out. It's the same for a leader of a student council. Moreover, it involves the school's components, such as students, teachers, and others. So, it must be a heavy task and may gain a lot of stresses.
 
I'm a typical of person who do things quickly as soon as I'm told to and will do better if I'm interested on it. But, even if I'm not, because it's my job, my responsbility, I will do it no matter what. And I'm a person who prefer to observe and listen to others opinion so I think, I can combine all of the opinions better.
 
If I'm chosen as a leader I promise I will not dump my responsbility, whatever it is, I will make it work out. Maybe not the best way or result but I will make sure it's not the worst as well. I will listen to others opinion as well and ask them to work it out along with me. I will not make anyone down. Because, if the leader's himself not doing well, how about the rest? That's why no matter what I will do my best, so, to not let people regrets of what they did. That's all.

Announcement

1. What is the announcement about?

2. Where can we get further information?

3. How can we contacts them?

4. What kinds of lecture will be held there?

5. Who will give the lectures for each kind?

6. What is the topic of each kind of lecture?

7. What are the best prizes for?

8. When will the deadline for submission be?

9. When will the event held?

10. Where will the event held?

Analytical Exposition

Capital Punishment or Death Penalty...

Capital punishment is the practice of executing someone as punishment for a specific crime after a proper legal trial. It can only be used by a state, so when non-state organisations speak of having 'executed' a person they have actually committed a murder.
(http://www.bbc.co.uk/ethics/capitalpunishment/intro.shtml)

The Benefit, the corruption case may decreased. Because, this kind of punishment will give an impact both to the corruptor and someone who's never do a corruption.  It will makes people afraid to have a corruption or at least, makes people think twice before doing a corruption. And beside, it will give a bigger effects.

Disadvantages of this punisment are:
1. Risks executions of innocent people. If a person was stated guilty and got a death penalty, but later, he's proven innocent, there's nothing can be done anymore because that person is dead already.
2. It doesn't prevent or reduce crimes. It might be, but, it might be not as well, right?
3. Its immoral or harms human rights. Because the consequences are life and death. And every single people on this earth have human rights. Giving a death penalty then means, you're taking someone's life, their rights of living.
4. It prolong suffering for victims' families.

So, the conclution, I think capital punishment isn't needed at least, maybe for now. Rather than that, why don't we just tighter the regulations, monitors the suspected people more carefully and increasing self-awareness so that we will not become a corruptor later, on the future.

What Makes Me Happy... and If I...

What makes me happy...
I'd be happy if I...
1. Can just hang out with my friends, somewhere, playing games, or just simply talking to each other and make a ruckus ;v
2. Got a lot of foods. Anything is fine as long as it's allowed and delicious I'll eat it happily~
3. Got holidays. I just simply wanna be at home or somewhere without worrying about school, homework and such.
4. Got a free-time at school. Because sometimes I just feels I wanna be at school but not studying, just going to school, hang out somewhere, wasting time, and just doing something random.
5. Got good scores at subjects.
6. Got a chance to study abroad.
7. Can sleep without randomly woken up at midnight and then trying so hard to fall asleep again.
8. Being loved.
9. Can buy something I want with my own money.
10. Finished something.

~('w'~)~('w')~(~'w')~

If I got IDR 1.000.000.000,- I'd...
1. Buy lots of foods.
2. Buy a house.
3. Buy a drawing pad.
4. Buy a new laptop.
5. Travel abroad.
6. Buy concert tickets.
7. Buy some clothes.
8. Buy a camera.
9. Redecorate my room.
10. Saved the rest for later use.

A True Story, Repeated Word for Word As I Heard It: Review

Ok. Last time I posted a short story named A True Story, Repeated Word for Word As I Heard It. Here is the review about that.

Synopsis: This short story tells about an old lady named Rachel’s past. She was happy back then, but then, she got into a slavery and lose her family members. But in the end, she finally able to reunited with one of her child, Henry, after 13 years.

Settings: It took place at a porch of a farm-house.

Characters:
Aunt Rachel: An old lady who has dark past, but she’s patient and strong.
Misto C: Rachel’s boss, she’s caring, nice, and a good listener.
Henry: Rachel’s youngest son, he’s careless but he’s a good child.

Moral Value: This short story tells us if you keep on believing and keep on your effort on something, it might come true.

A True Story, Repeated Word for Word As I Heard It

by Mark Twain

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"Aunt Rachel, how is it that you 've lived sixty years and never had any trouble?" She stopped quaking. She paused, and there was a moment of silence. She turned her face over her shoulder toward me, and said, without even a smile in her voice:— "Misto C—, is you in 'arnest?" ...
She faced fairly around, now, and was full of earnestness. "Has I had any trouble? Misto C—, I's gwyne to tell you, den I leave it to you . . . .

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It was summer time, and twilight. We were sitting on the porch of the farm-house, on the summit of the hill, and "Aunt Rachel" was sitting respectfully below our level, on the steps, -- for she was our servant, and colored. She was of mighty frame and stature; she was sixty years old, but her eye was undimmed and her strength unabated. She was a cheerful, hearty soul, and it was no more trouble for her to laugh than it is for a bird to sing. She was under fire, now, as usual when the day was done. That is to say, she was being chaffed without mercy, and was enjoying it. She would let off peal after peal of laughter, and then sit with her face in her hands and shake with throes of enjoyment which she could no longer get breath enough to express. At such a moment as this a thought occurred to me, and I said: --

"Aunt Rachel, how is it that you 've lived sixty years and never had any trouble?" She stopped quaking. She paused, and there was a moment of silence. She turned her face over her shoulder toward me, and said, without even a smile in her voice: --

"Misto C -- , is you in 'arnest?"

It surprised me a good deal; and it sobered my manner and my speech, too. I said: --

"Why, I thought -- that is, I meant -- why, you can't have had any trouble. I've never heard you sigh, and never seen your eye when there wasn't a laugh in it."

She faced fairly around, now, and was full of earnestness.

"Has I had any trouble? Misto C -- , I's gwyne to tell you, den I leave it to you. I was bawn down 'mongst de slaves; I knows all 'bout slavery, 'case I ben one of 'em my own se'f. Well, sah, my ole man -- dat's my husban' -- he was lovin' an' kind to me, jist as kind as you is to yo' own wife. An' we had children -- seven chil'en -- an' we loved dem chil'en jist de same as you loves yo' chil'en. Dey was black, but de Lord can't make no chil'en so black but what dey mother loves 'em an' would n't give 'em up, no, not for anything dat's in dis whole world.

 "Well, sah, I was raised in Ole Fo' -- ginny, but my mother she was raised in Maryland; an' my souls! she was turrible when she'd git started! My lan'! but she'd make de fur fly! When she'd git into dem tantrums, she always had one word dat she sai. She'd straighten herse'f up an' put her fists in her hips an' say, 'I want you to understan' dat I wa' n't bawn in de mash to be fool' by trash! I's one o' de ole Blue Hen's Chickens, I is!' 'Ca'se, you see, dat's what folks dat's bawn in Maryland calls deyselves, an' dey's proud of it. Well, dat was her word. I don't ever forgit it, beca'se she said it so much, an' beca'se she said it one day when my little Henry tore his wris' awful, an' most busted his head, right up at de top of his forehead, an' de niggers did n't fly aroun' fas' enough to 'tend to him. An' when dey talk' back at her, she up an' she says, 'Look-a-heah!' I she says, 'I want you niggers to understan' dat I wa'n't bawn in de mash to be fool' by trash! I's one o' de ole Blue Hen's Chickens, I is!' an' den she clar' dat kitchen an' bandage' up de chile herse'f. So I says dat word, too, when I's riled.

"Well, bymeby my ole mistis say she's broke, an' she got to sell all de niggers on de place. An' when I heah dat dey gwyne to sell us all off at action in Richmon', oh de good gracious! I know what dat mean!"
Aunt Rachel had gradually risen, while she warmed to her subject, and now she towered above us, black against the stars.

"Dey put chains on us an' put us on a stan' as high as dis po'ch, -- twenty foot high, -- an' all de people stood aroun', crowds an' crowds. An' dey'd come up dah an' look at us all roun', an' squeeze our arm, an' make us git up an' walk, an' den say, 'Dis one don't 'mount to much.' An' dey sole my ole man, an' took him away, an' dey begin to sell my chil'en an' take dem away, an' I begin to cry; an' de man say, 'Shet up yo' dam blubberin',' an' hit me on de mouf wid his han'. An' when de las' one was gone but my little Henry, I grab' him clost up to my breas' so, an' I ris up an' says, 'You shan't take him away,' I says; I'll kill de man dat tetches him!' I says. But my little Henry whisper an' say, 'I gwyne to run away', an' den I work an' buy yo' freedom.' Oh, bless de chile, he always so good! But dey got him -- dey got him, de men did; but I took and tear de clo'es mos' off of 'em, an' beat 'em over de head wid my chain; an' dey give it to me, too, but I did n't mine dat.

"Well, dah was my ole man gone, 'an all my chil'en, all my seven chil'en -- an' six of 'em I hain't set eyes on ag'in to dis day, an' dat's twenty-two year ago las' Easter. De man dat bought me b'long' in Newbern, an' he took me dah. Well, bymeby de years roll on an' de waw come. My marster he was a Confedrit colonel, an' I was his family's cook. So when de Unions took dat town, dey all run away an' lef' me all by myse'f wid de other niggers in dat mons'us big house. So de big Union officers move in dah, an' dey ask would I cook for dem. 'Lord bless you,' says I, 'dat's what I's for.'

"Dey wa' n't no small-fry officers, mine you, dey was de biggest dey is; an' de way dey made dem sojers mosey roun'! De Gen'l he tole me to boss dat kitchen; an' he say, 'If anybody come meddlin' wid you, you jist make'em walk chalk; don't you be afeard,' he say; 'you's 'mong frens, now.'
"Well, I thinks to myse'f, if my little Henry ever got a chance to run away, he 'd make to de Norf, o'course. So one day I comes in dah whah de big officers was, in de parlor, an' I drops a kurtchy, so, an' I up an, tole 'em 'bout my Henry, dey a-listenin' to my troubles jist de same as if I was white folks; an' I says, 'What I come for is beca'se if he got away and got up Norf whah you gemmen comes from, you might 'a' seen him, maybe, an' could tell me so as I could fine him ag'in; he was very little, an' he had a sk-yar on his lef' wris', an' at de top of his forehead.' Den dey mournful, an' de Gen'l say, 'How long sence you los' him?' an' I say, 'Thirteen year.' Den de Gen'l say, 'He would n't be little no mo', now -- he's a man!'

"I never thought o' dat befo'! He was only dat little feller to me, yit. I never thought 'bout him growin' up an' bein' big. But I see it den. None o' de gemmen had run acrost him, so dey could n't do nothin' for me. But all dat time, do' I did n't know it, my Henry wasrun off to de Norf, years an' years, 'an he was a barber, too, an' worked for hisse'f. An' bymeby, when de waw come, he ups an' he says, 'I's done barberin',' he says; 'I's gwyne to fine my ole mammy, less'n she's dead.' So he sole out an' went to whah dey was recruitin', an' hired hisse'f out to de colonel for his servant; an' den he went froo de battles everywhah, huntin' his ole mammy; yes indeedy, he'd hire to fust one officer an' den another, tell he 'd ransacked de whole Souf; but you see I
did n't know nuffin 'bout dis. How was I gwyne to know it?

"Well, one night we had a big sojer ball; de sojers dah at Newbern was always havin' balls an' carryin' on. Dey had 'em in my kitchen, heaps o' times, 'ca'se it was so big. Mine you, I was down on sich doin's; beca'se my place was wid de officers, an' it rasp' me to have dem common sojers cavortin' roun' my kitchen like dat. But I alway' stood aroun' an' kep' things straight, I did; an' sometimes dey'd git my dander up, 'an den I'd make 'em clar dat kitchen, mine I tell you!

"Well, one night -- it was a Friday night -- dey comes a whole plattoon f'm a nigger ridgment dat was on guard at de house, -- de house was head-quarters, you know, -- an' den I was jist a-bilin'! Mad? I was jist a-boomin'! I swelled aroun', an, swelled aroun'; I jist was a-itchin' for 'em to do somefin for to start me. 'An dey was a-waltzin' an a-dancin'! my! but dey was havin' a time! 'an I jist a-swellin' an' a-swellin' up! Pooty soon, 'long comes sich a spruce young nigger a-sailin' down de room wid a yaller wench roun' de wais'; an' roun' an' roun' an' roun' dey went, enough to make a body drunk to look at 'em; an' when dey got abreas' o' me, dey went to kin' o' balancin' aroun', fust on one leg, an' den on t'other, an' smilin' at my big red turban, an' makin' fun, an' I ups an' says, 'Git along wid you! -- rubbage!' De young man's face kin' o' changed, all of a sudden, for 'bout a second, but den he went to smilin' ag'in, same as he was befo'. Well, 'bout dis time, in comes some niggers dat played music an' b'long' to de ban', an' dey never could git along widout puttin' on airs. An' de very fust air dey put on dat night, I lit into 'em! Dey laughed, an' dat made me wuss. De res' o' de niggers got to laughin', an' den my soul alive but I was hot! My eye was jist a-blazin'! I jist straightened myself up, so, -- jist as I is now, plum to de ceilin', mos', -- an' I digs my fists into my hips, an' I says, 'Look-a-heah!' I says, 'I want you niggers to understan' dat I wa' n't bawn in de mash to be fool' by trash! I's one o' de ole Blue Hen's Chickens, I is!' an' den I see dat young man stan' a-starin' an' stiff, lookin' kin' o' up at de ceilin' like he fo'got somefin, an' could n't 'member it no mo'. Well, I jist march' on dem niggers, -- so, lookin' like a gen'l, -- an' dey jist cave' away befo' me an' out at de do'. An' as dis young man was a-goin' out, I heah him say to another nigger, 'Jim,' he says, 'you go 'long an' tell de cap'n I be on han' 'bout eight o'clock in de mawnin'; dey's somefin on my mine,' he says; 'I don't sleep no mo' dis night. You go 'long,' he says, 'an' leave me by my own se'f.'

"Dis was 'bout one o'clock in de mawnin'. Well, 'bout seven, I was up an' on han', gittin' de officers' breakfast. I was a-stoopin' down by de stove, -- jist so, same as if yo' foot was de stove, -- an' I'd opened de stove do wid my right han', -- so, pushin' it back, jist as I pushes yo' foot, -- an' I'd jist got de pan o' hot biscuits in my han' an' was 'bout to raise up, when I see a black face come aroun' under mine, an' de eyes a-lookin' up into mine, jist as I's a-lookin' up clost under yo' face now; an' I jist stopped right dah, an' never budged! jist gazed, an' gazed, so; an' de pan begin to tremble, an' all of a sudden I knowed! De pan drop' on de flo' an' I grab his lef' han' an' shove back his sleeve, -- jist so, as I's doin' to you, -- an' den I goes for his forehead an' push de hair back, so, an' 'Boy!' I says, 'if you an't my Henry, what is you doin' wid dis welt on yo' wris' an' dat sk-yar on yo' forehead? De Lord God ob heaven be praise', I got my own ag'in!

 "Oh, no, Misto C -- , I hain't had no trouble. An' no joy!"


Source: A True Story, Repeated Word for Word As I Heard It by Mark Twain

Hamster: Syrian Hamster

Characteristics

Hamster is a mammals similar to rodent that can be found almost on every place on earth. Hamster has a small body and varies fur patterns and colors, usualy it depends on its kinds.

For example, a syrian hamster. Syrian Hamster usually has brown colored fur and black or brown eyes.

 

An Albino Syrian Hamster

Except for albino Syrian Hamster which has white fur, dark ears, and red eyes; or sometimes with heterchromia. 

But actually there’s no real albino hamster. Because, an albino hamster has no color pigmens at all.

A Long Haired Syrian Hamster

Hamster usually eats seeds or you can give them popcorns without any flavor. Hamsters as pet usually live in a cage or an aquarium. There're also some kinds of hamster's stuffs, such as toys and house. While Hamsters in wilds usually live in a burrow.

Unique things

Hamsters could keep foods in their cheek pouch so that they could eat it later. Hamster could breed a baby up to ten babies and, we’re not allowed to touch it until it’s mature enough, around 3-4 weeks, or else, the mother will eat her babies.

What I learn

I learn that every animals have their own unique things. Their own positive and negatives points. But, even so, they’re created for reasons by God and so, we shouldn’t harm them at least, if it’s not necessary.

And, you can see the presentation here,

=> Hamster

And that's all from me, bye~

About me

Nyoki! Here I am, a human being named Rheinayuri Dini Widiyanti. My friends usually called me, Rheina, Rere, Rhei, Rhe, Ren and recently because of this senior of mine, they started to call me Yuri as well -.-. I was born on Friday 9th May 1997 on dawn, and that's the meaning of "Dini" in my name :3. My hobbies are drawing, listening to music, read books, watch, do something random and sometimes I'm just sitting somewhere and do nothings for minutes... you shouldn't do that for your own good, really.

Currently, I'm a second year high school student in SMAN 3 Bandung, Indonesia. At first, I have no intention of coming to this school at all. But My Mom told me to take the test, so I did and I passed, somehow, I don't know how and why... One of my friend said it's "Jalur Frutang", you open it and found out you've passed :v But however it was, Im grateful of it. Because I can meet all of my precious friends and have lots of precious memories here :)

I'm a typical of person that get bored of things easily so basically you might found me get all so excited about one thing and maybe the next time, I wont be that excited or worse won't even bother to talk about it. I might be a loner, since I don't mind being all alone. But it annoyed me a lot if I got ignored, and sometimes I could be such an egoist person.

I'm just a plain girl with veil and glasses and usually, people will take me as an "Alim" type of person... but it isn't really. I'm so lazy, selfish, egoist, annoying and such. I'm the type of person who will go all so crazy, weird, random and such around my close friends but, if its other people, such as classmates, I'll go all silent that it'll be rare to find me speaking or laughing out loud. It feels as if I have two sides of personality... I hope, it'll soon disappear, but I guess it might be hard because if its not my close friends, I won't know what to talk about... and I dont have any clue whats the others talking about as well... I just... don't know what to do...

About my dream(s)...
I like to imagine things then write it out or draw it. So there's time where I thought, I want to be a manga artist or at least a novelist! But then I gave up on it because, maybe, its just hobby.
I've never gone abroad before so, there're times where I thought, "I want to go around the world in the future!", but since it might be too hard to realize, so I change it to, "I want to learn the world languages!". Yes, I love to learn new language a lot :)
And then, I've ever thought that I want to be an architect just like my uncles, but my mom doesn't seem to agree with it because there're already like 2 or 3 people in my family who's an architect. Then, one time, because I like to play video game, my uncle told me that I should become an informathics.

So, the conclution, I still haven't decided what I want to be in the future but I've decided to study in ITB. But it'll also be great if I could go and study abroad, like in Japan, then I'll aim for Todai, Meiji, Waseda, Aoyama or Keio for sure :) Maybe just like Kei Inoo of Hey! Say! JUMP, I'll aim for Architecture in Meiji (laugh) :)

Once, I thought, I'll go to FSRD, but I dont think I'll be able to thought of fresh and unique idea all along. Then, I thought of STEI, but I don't think I could comprehend it. Then I thought, of Architecture, but my family doesn't seem to agree. I've ever thought of Mathemathics and Japanese Literature as well, but its still a no to me. And beside... Yes, I give up on things quite easily a lot (laugh), so its make it harder...

But for now, I think I'll narrow it down to FSRD and Architecture, because I just love to draw, make a creation, and learn new things (like languages) that people usually not interested about :)

Well I think that's all about me~ :3
See ya'~