" I don't believe that friends come and go.

Mine are always inside my heart "

by Diana Rikasari

Home Coming Day 2010

Banyu Urip, 01 Sept 2010

Home coming day is an annual program of Immersion program of SMA N 1 Klaten. We invited all of the alumni. We planned it as good as we can, don't know what the others said, but if there are many lack or something bad, we beg your forgiveness. And of course so much much thanks for all of the people who came.

I've got some documentations from facebook, but it's too big if I put it here, so i have to ask my friend to get the original one so i can make the proper one, so I'll add the photograph soon.

Hiding is kinda fun !!!

NOW, religion day.

and for three days from now on the activities in the school will be perfectly the same, but one thing that i love is 'i can get up late', because school starts an hour late.

(sigh) the principal told the moslems must read Koran ( Qur'an - arabic - ) for an hour, and the others do something about their own religion. And my class was done it so FAST ( no, i think as fast as we can, perhaps? ).

For a while we became religious people, but when we ended reading Koran, everything turn into 'what we are as usual' - chatting, grumbling, shouting, gossiping -.

Just threw a little joking, then someone knocked and opened the class' door. That's our religion teacher, a little bit confusing teacher. He asked something, and we answered it doubtfully, and he went. Just that. I think he must be unlike us now. Whatev don't think about it.

then WE WATCH A MOVIE. The movie is the recommendation from Nisa. The Diary of a Wimpy Kids , it's so awesome funny movie. I've ever read the book in a bookstore already.

okay then, the principal told again, that we had to go to mosque. We're so 'urrghhh', so much thinking that "How can we all gather in mosque, that's a tiny mosque, we are many big huge people". So, Sarah and I, hide in the class, honestly, we hide in the back corner of the class, we're not sure if somebody can not found us, but whatev. Mr. Kanthi could get my friends to go hurry to mosque, except sarah and me.

Hiding is kinda fun, we didn't have to listen the speech, browsing all the time, when the wireless was off, taking picture all the time.

Class' cleaner

it was (aaaa wait i forget).... Umm i think it was tuesday when we got an announcement from principal that we had to clean our classroom 'cause there will be an accreditation for our school. And it will be a hygiene competition, the class that win the competition will get a prize.

so, with a big spirit to get the prize (not to welcome the accreditation), we cleaned the class.
at first, all of us worked hard. swept the floor, cleaned the window, tidying everything and played music (to keep the spirit on).
as time passed by, one of us stopped working, then one the other accompanied her, then the other one, the other other one. until almost a half of us just sitting outside the class, a quarter of us dancing in front of the class, the other quarter kept swabbing the floor. - ironic -
the one who worked harder of course felt jealous, right? but, maybe the others were tired or something, let 'em get their own 'karma' (lemme say like that)
but everyone's having fun, let's make life easier with a smile.

Painting, Gift, Friends

it's fasting month people!!! why don't we have a month holiday like what we got when we were child?

sleep, get up, have sahur, sleep again, get up again, go to school, that's what we do everyday in the fasting month

today is 18th of august

yesterday we attended Independence Day ceremony, and today we have to have lesson AS USUAL again. Today we have art lesson, we got homework before, painting. Some of us have submitted the result but the other haven't. This is my painting, looks great from far, but it's a disaster if you watch it carefully. There are many more beautiful than mine, i envy them.

and this what i've done to my hand while i was doing that picture

the other lesson today is javanesse language, I'm not too interested in my own language, i just wrote and made doodle in my task book. But my chair-mate did different thing, her name is Rika. Look! she's sleeping under the table

after school, we have some fun, SO MUCH FUN. We have planned something for Nisa, her birthday was a week ago, but we just bought a gift for her yesterday.

We bought her a purple helmet, she's a beginner-motorcycle rider, Nisa was unwell before, then she cheers up again after receiving the gift. Happy Birthday Nisa :D

First week in second grade SHS

HOLAAA!!!

the holiday had been passed, now time to study agaaaaiiiinnn. I was so glad in the first day, thought i would get some laughs and everything that i had in my first year SHS. that was i thought.

First day, there's nothing special, yeah that day full of laugh, but it was not completely happy at all. Almost a half of my classmates were out of the class to welcome the juniors.

the second day was still the same, and it began to be a little hard day, some lessons had been started with difficult material. So lame stuck in a school curriculum again.

It has been a week.

I go together everywhere just with Sarah, 'the others' are busy to do some exercises to join something, like a competition. perhaps. good luck then :DI'm happy if they are happy, so let just the two of us to face the day by just the two of us ( sarah and i).

okay move on, hahahahhahahaha

so happy i can get some new pictures of they are who love me (hahahaha my classmates i mean), they are so great, there's no change from them during the holiday

Ohh i forget something, NOW i'm regretting to be one of the member of one of my school organization, THAT'S IT.

TESA PENITRA 2010

first of all, it's a kind of a camp, i thought before. Lemme call it 'a camp', I do not really love to repeat the title.

three days after having a final exam, when our brain still boiled, we had to prepare everything related with 'the camp'. We prepared it as well as we can, everything simple turned to be complicated. Actually honestly directly, I little bit regretted why we had to work hard just for this camp.

the day when the camp held, we became a strong girls, brought every 'camp' stuff into the trUCK. And i don't know it's something like 'luck' or 'fortune', our class is the furthest from the trUCK. And i didn't like it when we got opening ceremony (or something like that) because I could never hear what Mr. Front said, but it didn't take a long time, thanks GOD.

the minute when the trUCK began to run, i thought everything seems different, i don't know what why who. just my thought, ignore it.

but this one, surely not just my thought, all people on that trUCK felt so uncomfortable, unprofessional driver probably (have you got your license yet sir?)

THE FIRST DAY

finally we reached the place and headache stomachache went together with us. WE (all girls) HAD TO BE MORE STRONGER GIRL THAN BEFORE. IT'S A CLIMB. huuhhh!!!

to go to our land, we had to walk 300m (maybe?) with so many obstacles. Lemme take a deep breath, wooo dramatically.

all worked normally, happily, cheery, before the bad weather, rucking fain and whitty sind came without any permission.

DESTROYED, BROKE, RUINED everything. but how lucky my group, my tent still could be used to sleep.

that was a long night we spent to wash clean and tidy up our thing. and a tight sleep made me feel better, BEFORE someone woke me up. then..... i do not wanna talk about it, it makes the weather colder, i think.

THE SECOND DAY

i decided to not take a bath that day, heeeeyy it was a very cold day. don't blame me. I thought it would be a tiring day, but it wasn't. So happy when we're together, no problem, no conflict, no anger, just laughing, smiling, singing, jumping, walking, running, screaming. Best experience. It reminds me that life isn't always to reach something high, but there's a time to chase something underground. just for information, i took a shower in the afternoon, so don't worry, i'm not that lazy.

THE THIRD (LAST) DAY

open my eyes and mumbled "HOOAAAHHHH THE LAST DAY EVERYBODYYYYYYY"

this was the day when no one wanted to stay on tent while the others joined wide game (it's not a kind of game for me) . bad atmosphere surrounded. but it could solve immediately. We could pass the wide game earlier than the other. We got a quite long rest to pack our stuff, then all of the student (without exception) had to attend the closing ceremony. after that there's still a session, it's so 'huh' that i don't wanna spell it again.

then we went back home (actually, went back school first), with an AWESOME TRUCK DRIVER. (again)

everybody everything was fine, and this time was the real went back home.

what a three tiring day.

these are some pictures, we've taken there.

preparation at school

after outdoor-game

we called 'em tim siaga banjir

at night in the tent

first breakfast

lintas alam- bunker merapi

lintas alam- zig zag path

lintas alam- in a river

second nite- pensi

second nite - pensi

wide game prparation

packing

closing ceremony

just have a little lunch

we made ourself

that's all

ooh i forget something, videos

VIDEOs

These are awe-some videos of my classmates, so much fun to be there.

and this video is about 'nahkoda' turn to 'narkoba'

don't do this when you got an oral test, okay

this is a great collaboration

So much fun for getting friends like them

we took 144 webcam's picture for a day. It seems like doing an aerobic face, smile smile laugh say cheese. I really thank to my little notebook for lending us your webcam. ^_^

these are some pictures that we've taken.

rubber chubby cheeky face

strawberry and original oreo

preman-nism

our own expression

big round eyes

good arranging

there's a party here!!

i love ya!!

we're not Charlie's

In every step of my life, I always have best friends

i've just heard a song about friendship from my winamp, so my thoughts turned to the past when i was in elementary school.

they were my best friends, we spent our time together. we are in different school (different mind, different way, different place) now.

move on, when i was junior high school. There are people who gave me a shiny day (hahahahahaha)

I still remember when we were slandered by one of the counseling teachers, and we cried together.although we are not as close as before, but you're still the best

and this is what i've got in my first year in my senior high school. i'm not sure why we can be so close, and i really don't know what the beginning of the story is. I'm just thinking that I'm so lucky.

Thanks for all of my bests

I've learned from you ALL

Fithri Khoiriyah, thanks for teaching me patience

Fithri Istiqomah, thanks for teaching me how to make a happy situation around me

Kinan Juliana Pradhipta, thanks for teaching me vanity and fending a bad boy ( :D )

Rizqi Indah Riani, thanks for teaching me confidence

Okky Nanda Victoria, thanks for teaching me your big scream and leadership

Febrina Ramadhika Nur Indah Pratiwi, thanks for teaching me what friends are for

Yetty Prabawatie, thanks for teaching me that anger can't solve a problem

Sarah Zaniar Majid, thanks for your drawing and for teaching me that friends are our family

Voila Devi Evandhani, thanks for accompanying me when i was alone, and for your phylosophy

Imammanda Budhiarta, thanks for teaching me a big joke, and for cheering up me when i felt stuck

and so so big thanks for all of my classmates in elementary school, Dhe~Army and Quatrieme Im