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She is Rea. She is short with long black hair. She is smart and easy going. My best friend when I still in Senior High School until now. When we have graduated from Senior High School, we have different choise in our school. She choosed in Nurse education and I choosed in teacher training. But we still have a communication until now. Sometimes she told me how did she get her activity during in her study in a nurse.
One year ago, she has a boyfriend. The name is Catur. He was a students in one of the university in Semarang. They love each other. They have an enjoyed and happy with their relationship. Rea told me that she felt very comfort when she get love with him. They can understand each other.
One day, when I went to a tourism object in my town, I saw that Catur was going...
Selasa, 15 November 2011
Analisis novel "THE LOST BOY"
Author(s) : David Pelzer
Country : USA
Language : English
Publisher : Health Communications, Inc.
Publication date: 1997
Preceded by : A Child Called "It"
Followed by : A Man Named Dave
1. PLOT/SUMMARY
The book continues after the ending of the previous book, A Child Called "It" with David Pelzer, 9 years old, running away from his home in Daly City, California. He ends up in a bar, getting cared for by some of the patrons. One of them calls the police, bringing David home to his abusive mother. David's teachers eventually contact the authorities, causing David to be put together with a social services worker named Ms. Gold. Before the trial of whether or not to permanently remove him from his mother's custody, David becomes confused about whether he may have deserved the treatment...
The Elements and Function of Poetry
by George Santayana
If a critic, in despair of giving a serious definition of poetry, should be satisfied with saying that poetry is metrical discourse, he would no doubt be giving an inadequate account of the matter, yet not one of which he need be ashamed or which he should regard as superficial. Although a poem be not made by counting of syllables upon the fingers, yet "numbers" is the most poetical synonym we have for verse, and "measure" the most significant equivalent for beauty, for goodness, and perhaps even for truth. Those early and profound philosophers, the followers of Pythagoras, saw the essence of all things in number, and it was by weight, measure, and number, as we read in the Bible, that the Creator first brought Nature out of the void. Every human architect must do likewise...
COntoh Proposal Skripsi
CHAPTER I
INTRODUCTION
A. Background of the Research
English has been used by people in different countries and different languages as a means of communication. In order to educate Indonesian people have a good competence in using English as a means of communication, Indonesian government has included English as a foreign language which needs to be studied at schools or colleges.
For achieving a better competence in using English as a means of communication, English can be taught starting from elementary school level. This states that only by an early start could language mastery be assured. Besides, preadolescents can learn a foreign language without self-consciousness, they are free of the inhibition of the adult learner. Moreover, the early start instills respect for other people and...
Senin, 14 November 2011
Crazy
Tell me what's wrong with society
When everywhere I look I see
Young girls dying to be on TV
They won't stop till they've reached their dreams
Diet pills, surgery
Photo shop pictures in magazines
Telling them how they should be
It doesn't make sense to me
Is everybody going crazy
Is anybody gonna save me
Can anybody tell me what's going on
Tell me what's going on
If you open your eyes
You'll see that something is wrong
I guess things aren't not how they used to be
There's no more normal families
Parents act like enemies
Making kids feel like it's World War 3
No one cares, no one's there
I guess we're all just too damn busy
And money's our first priority
It doesn't make sense to me
Is everybody going crazy
Is anybody gonna save me
Can anybody tell me what's going on
Tell me what's going...
What The Hell

You say that I'm messing with your head
All 'cause I was making out with your friend
Love hurts whether it's right or wrong
I can't stop 'cause I'm having too much fun
You're on your knees
Begging, "Please
Stay with me"
But honestly
I just need to be
A little crazy
All my life I've been good,
But now...
I'm thinking, "what the hell?"
All I want is to mess around
And I don't really care about...
If you love me
If you hate me
You can't save me
Baby, baby
All my life I've been good
But now...
What the hell?
What?
What?
What?
What the hell?
So what if I go out on a million dates?
You never call or listen to me anyway
I'd rather rage than...