Ammar's biography

Hello friends!!

I will tell you about my friend, his name is Muhammad Ammar Faras, you can call him Ammar/Faras but I usually call him Studemar. He will be 16 years old in next January. He is studying in 3 Senior High School.He is my classmate,we've known each other since the first day we entered 3 Senior High School. Whereas we studied at same junior high school too. At 5 Junior High School.

At first i think Ammar is quite person, and day by day I know Ammar isn't quite person, he is very "maceuh" person. But he is still a friendly person.I usually pretend to fight with him. And sometimes he is very annoying. And we used to joke in class with zami,parqi,firas,and Iqbal.

He's on grade X IPA 8. He likes playing basketball, maybe that's why he want to join ubast for his extracullicular in 3 Senior High School. And sometimes he teach me how to play basketball.

He told me that want to continue his study to FTSL ITB. I hope that Ammar's wish granted. Amin

Mastwapati

Sunday, 27th September 2014, my school held a culture festival named "MATSWAPATI" at Lapangan Bali. It was organized by OSIS LXI. The name MATSWAPATI derives from a wayang figure which has an exact same name, in perwayangan MATSWAPATI was known as the king of all kings.

One day before the festival began, me and my classmates did a stand decoration with our seniors. Our stand is named "Ciaobella", it offers a beer pong game. On saturday, the day when MASWAPATI held, I came to Lapangan Bali at 07.30 in the morning and I was a committe of Mastwapati transport section and my job is pick up some people who will perform at Matswapati. So because of my job I can't watch Mastwapati entirely.

I pick up some people like KV, Barsena, Angklung, etc from SMAN 3. And I take Komunitas Hong home from Mastwapati to their home at dago at 4 o'clock. And there was a traffic jam! I was stuck at Dipatiukur street for 1 hour. I was very sad because I think I can't watch Glenn Fredly because in run down Glenn was perform at 17.45. I arrived at Dago at 17.30 and we went to Lapangan Bali after that. On way to Lapbal there's no traffic jam, so I go fast.

We arrived at Lapbal at 18.15 and I go to lapbal through the backstage because the front gate is closed. And then I was very happy because Glenn isn't performed yet. After that I watch Glenn sang so many songs. I was very happy. I'll never forget those momments.

story telling

Once upon a time, there was a young girl named Cinderella. She lived with her step mother and two step sisters.The step mother and sisters were conceited and bad tempered. They treated Cinderella very badly. Her step mother made Cinderella do the hardest works in the house; such as scrubbing the floor, cleaning the pot and pan and preparing the food for the family. The two step sisters, on the other hand, did not work about the house. Their mother gave them many handsome dresses to wear.

One day, the two step sister received an invitation to the ball that the king’s son was going to give at the palace. They were excited about this and spent so much time choosing the dresses they would wear. At last, the day of the ball came, and away went the sisters to it. Cinderella could not help crying after they had left.
“Why are crying, Cinderella?” a voice asked. She looked up and saw her fairy godmother standing beside her, “because I want so much to go to the ball” said Cinderella. “Well” said the godmother,”you’ve been such a cheerful, hardworking, uncomplaining girl that I am going to see that you do go to the ball”.
Magically, the fairy godmother changed a pumpkin into a fine coach and mice into a coachman and two footmen. Her godmother tapped Cinderella’s raged dress with her wand, and it became a beautiful ball gown. Then she gave her a pair of pretty glass slippers. “Now, Cinderella”, she said; “You must leave before midnight”. Then away she drove in her beautiful coach.
Cinderella was having a wonderfully good time. She danced again and again with the king’s son. Suddenly the clock began to strike twelve, she ran toward the door as quickly as she could. In her hurry, one of her glass slipper was left behind.
A few days later, the king’ son proclaimed that he would marry the girl whose feet fitted the glass slipper. Her step sisters tried on the slipper but it was too small for them, no matter how hard they squeezed their toes into it. In the end, the king’s page let Cinderella try on the slipper. She stuck out her foot and the page slipped the slipper on. It fitted perfectly.
Finally, she was driven to the palace. The king’s son was overjoyed to see her again. They were married and live happily ever after.