Kamis, 20 September 2012


MY BEDROOM


I have a bedroom, the colour of my bedroom’s wall is white. My bedroom isn’t big but small and simple because I’m not from wealthy family.
In my bedroom there are a table for learn and finish my homework. My beds cover colour is blue but sometimes I change my beds cover with another colour.
I have some dolls in my bedroom such as mickey mouse,sponge bob and barbie.
In my bedroom’s wall there are a big clock to remember me what time is it and woke up me every morning.
Everyday I clean my bedroom and it makes my bedroom so clean. When I’m free I spend my whole time at my bedroom.
My bedroom is my favorite place. When I’m tired because of my homework, I lie down in my bed and suddenly  I’m well again. Sometimes my sister sleeps at my bedroom with me. My sister loves my bedroom because my bedroom more beautiful than her bedroom.
She always asks me to decorate her bedroom and makes her bedroom beautiful because she can’t decorate her bedroom by her self.
Although my bedroom is small but I’m so comfort when I’m there.
I Think it doesn’t matter if my bedroom is small and  simple. I love my bedroom very much.

Kamis, 13 September 2012

Malin and His Parents




Once upon a time there was a boy named Malin, he lived with his parents. He was arrogant and naughty. however, he was from poor family. His father collected firewood in the jungle and his mother was selling firewood door to door.
                One day Malin asked his parents to celebrate his birthday but his parents refused because they weren't  have a lot of money. Malin was disappointed.

                The next morning Malin’s father gave him a present for his birthday, Malin was surprised he opened a present with slowly. “what is this daddy?” Malin said. “This is for you, I just wanna say happy birthday” Malin’s father answered. “No daddy no! It is bad, I don’t like it” Malin was angry.
Malin’s father was disappointed and sad because he could only give Malin a woodcut, after  that he went to the jungle to seek firewood.
In the evening malin’s father had not came home. Malin and his mother sought Malin’s father into the jungle, Malin cried out but he never found his father. Next morning Malin’s father wasn't coming back home.
Malin regretted because he have done evil to his father. His mother advised him not to be arrogant and naughty. Malin followed her advise. Now he just lived with his mother.

Jumat, 07 September 2012

INTRODUCTION

         My name is Siti Andini, I don't know exactly what is the meaning of my name.
I was born on April 7th 1994 in Indramayu,West Java,Indonesia. You sure know my age now? yes! Iam 18 years old hahaha how young am I.
         
         I am studying in The State of Institute for Islamic Studies of Syekh Nurjati Cirebon and I choice English Faculty. So many reason why  I choice English faculty. The first, I love in English so much because i love it I want to study English harder for communicate with another people in the wide world. Second, I love watching Hollywood movie,listen English music,and sure I know some famous actors,actress,and singer yaeh they are my inspiration, I hope I'll be a part of them haha! no just kidding :) oh one more, do you know DAVID ARCHULETA and DAVID COOK? they are my favorite singer.
        Before I have studied in Manggungan Elementary school, Terisi Junior High School and Losarang Senior High School.
        My hobbies are watching TV, listening English music, traveling, reading, shopping, and hanging out with my best friends. mmmmm.... what else ????

         I love my parents very much, they support me always and do and give the best for me.
I have one sister, her name is Aghisni she is seven years old. There is a funny story about her, you know what? she have a boy friend, hahahaha oh my god this world has gone mad.

         I wish I could finish my study for four years, get a job, and then I'll get married,  have some childrens and HAPPY EVER AFTER.

        Thank you.............................