Our Photo

Our Photo...

In the right is me, and the girl on my left is Siska

And that beautiful girl is Dewi, I think she is so pretty in this photo :D

Next, He is Agas, Smart boy, yeahhh... Lol

In the fourth photo, She is agra....

And the last, She is our beloved teacher... {}

Actually, not just it.. 

There are another but i don't have their photo

But I hope they will add their photo in here..

Just for introduction ourself ;)

By : Kristina

Tangkuban Perahu

TANGKUBAN PERAHU 

Tangkuban Perahu in local Sundanese dialect, is an active volcano 30 KM north of the city of Bandung, the provincial capital of West Java, Indonesia. It is a popular tourist attraction where tourist can hike or ride to the edge of the crater to view the hot water springs upclose and buy eggs cooked on its hot surface. This stratovolcano is on the island of Java and last erupted in 1983.

Pic

Thanks for attention guys :)

by: Fransiska

does anyone want this dog ?? - Siska

does anyone want this dog ??
call me "Fransiska" :) FREE!

Heartbroken and Confused

 

 

My heart feels like it’s torn in two,
Why can't I just be with you?

Everyday another tear,
Everyday a lot more fear.

 

I want to hold you in my arms,
I want to keep you safe from harm.

 

I act like things are all okay,
But I really want to run away.

 

I act like things are all alright,
But always end up in a fight.

 

I cry more tears than I can count,

Why won't they just let me out?

 

I tell myself these things won't stay,
But I don't think they'll go away.

 

 

By: Fransiska

My beloved Class

My beloved class in Mogallana JHS

my beloved class in Mogallana JHS are 7B,8A and 9B

When i was in 7 B, but student in 7B called 7 best

the class is medium, but it's the best for us . There are 21 students. I liked atmosphere in 7 best. although we were just 21 people, we were so friend and unified. I miss all about 7 best. 

When i was in 8 A, but student in 8A called 8 Amazing

although small but this class indeed so amazing. there are 20 student. I sat in the second row from the door. It was strategic position for me. And i miss 8 amazing too. I miss its atmosphere. I miss laughed with my friend in 8 amazing. I really miss and love 8 Amazing. :")

And now i am grade 9 B, we called 9 brilliant

The class is small , there are 19 student. I sat in the first row from the door and my chair is the most rear. Not so terrible because clara,wilson and celline near me. We can laugh together. They are so kind. I and Clara always mock Wilson, our principle "wilson is sad, we are happy" it's just a joke, just for fun . And i love 9 brilliant too.. :*

They're my class...

How about your class?? ;) 

By : Kristina

Queen Of Awesome Community (Dewi's word)

Dewi Dharma

Dewi's miraculous words :

*) There is no twin things in this world.Even a twin sister is different by name.Except Oprah Winfrey and Riyo Mori in their famous black gucci gown.

*)Scar is not something to be hidden , it is something to be healed.

*)Being a teen is being trendy , awesome , and fabulous. Being a chick is being smart , sexy , and fabulous.

*)Love never ruins a friendship.if a friendship was ruined by love , ask again , was it really love ? :)

*) What is popular is not always right. What is right is not always popular.

*)When you make a mistake , that becomes a mistake.

*) Good things happen to good people , you're one of them . :)

That's my words , i hope you are entertained :)

By : Dewi Dharma

Perfection in my Eyes - Poetry

Perfection in my Eyes

All I ever wanted was to be part of your heart,
And for us to be together, to never be apart.

No one else in the world can even compare,
You’re perfect and so is this love that we share.

We have so much more than I ever thought we would,
I love you more than I ever thought I could.

I promise to give you all I have to give,
I’ll do anything for you as long as I live.

In your eyes I see our present, our future and past,
By the way you look at me I know we will last.

I hope that one day you’ll come to realize,
How perfect you are when seen through my eyes.

by: Fransiska Retno Sari