The Walkout Lecturer

Might be it's not usual in this Tuesday Kliwon for me to attend the class early morning, unfortunately it's because the schedule that change. And unfortunately again, I came to the class early for just one material, what a short time lesson, almost couldn't feel the taste of the lesson, just like breakfast. hehe,. Usually in other Tuesday, there are just two material, its fairly enough for me than just one. The class that usually started at 8.40 am but now started at 7 o'clock, it made me to be forced to wake up early, take a bath early, and come to college too early, hha, but its OK, I still could handle it. Better than came to class at 10.30, because there was no different even I took a bath or not.

After arrived at college, then no need to wait for so long the Lecturer came, and without wasting too many time, me and my classmates came into the class, the speaking class. As usual, when I was entering the class, there was a bad smell that welcoming me and my classmates, smell like an old warehouse that's not opened for a long time. hha.... Then the lesson's started by Mrs. D with usual opening “OK, Good Morning Class. How Are You?” and then also we're answered with usual saying. “Good Morning Ma'am, I'm Fine and You?” then, so she said “I'm Fine too.” hhaha, always use the same saying, although there was something else to say but, just that the simplest way to answer that saying.

Minute by minute ran normally, but right after the Speaking Naturally's book opened, at page 74. Then, when Mrs. D began to ask the question about the dialog on that page, the climax started. A whole class a little bit silence, just one or two person answered the question (including me, even my answer was wrong, hhaha), hmmm, that's bad situation. Then unfortunately, she got mad to all of the class member, and walkout. She walkout and ordered us to mastering the dialogs while she went away nowhere. She mad to us, because we didn't mastering the topic of the dialog yet. Honestly, a week ago she ordered us to read the dialog, and prepared it at home, but unfortunately I didn't do it well, because at home I'm just read it a little, might be a whole class did it too(I guessed). :((.

Minutes by minutes of time running out, and the lesson's almost the end, but Mrs. D didn't come back to the class, she was perfectly mad I guess. Then my class captain and his vice captain trying to call her back to the class, but they couldn't make it, the couldn't find where Mrs. D was. So, me and all of the class member tried to wasting time positively with ordered someone in the class as a volunteer to tell a story about her in front of the class, then the class member in front of him/her asked a question related to him/her story. Hmmmm, it's fun, but the time lasted so fast, until I arranged the magnet sticker on the small white board to be a smiley face,. Hhaha, what a random act. Then the class time was up, Mrs. D came back, and order the A class to come into the class I was standing. She still looked mad at the B class member, looked didn't care at the existence of several careless and confuse people who's still in the class. We felt so wrong in that time, but not all the B class member I thought. hha. Finally the class was ended without goodbye saying, we walked out silently, with
guilty feelings, and bowed face.

Perfectly this was the students fault, too much fault till made the lecturer walkout. Hmmm, now I know Mrs. D attitude, I hoped this bad thing won't happen anymore. Carry on!!!!!!!

Last modified at June 21st 2010 @18:03

Hard to Think About it

Hard to think about it, may be this word will appear in our mind when we are think about something difficult, such as: mathematic question, physics question and many other thing that well known on their difficulty, or may be worst known? hhehe.. But here, I'm not gonna talk about those such of think, because I'm sure that in this world many people have talked about it so many times since horse bite a steel, hhaha.

So, without too many words written on this prologue lets go to the point. The point is "run is more simple than talk even mouth is closer to the brain than the leg". Hhaha, such a random think, but it can be fun to talk about.
As a normal human, I mean have a complete body organ that works well on each part and each function itself, run or talk is easy to do. We wont feel easy to run when we got an injury or even footless. Then also we wont feel easy to talk when we got a mouth problem or even tongueless. The normal factor like that are common to us, because it can be felt and seen directly. But if the problem is incommon, I mean it can't be felt or seen with our eyes. Our brain has produced a command, but the one main part of the body that produces sound didn't work as same as the brain commanded. Seems like has been controlled by a ghost, but it isn't.

The unwanted situation like this sometimes happen when we were standing and speaking in front of many peoples, or something that have a relation with do something in front of many eyes that watch us directly, especially for awkward boy(like me a little bit, hha) when we are in front of a girl that we just knew her. In a case like this, simply and solely everything we said be like a broken sentences, a simple words be very complicated. Then also make we sweating out just like after running hundreds of kilometres. hha. In other case, sometimes our body will produce a tremble movement at the hand or foot. Then, in a rarest case sometimes our body will produce some fluid that came out behind our pants.. hhaha

In that time, may be the best thing that had to do are runaway and shut up. Take a thousands movement AKA run, the simplest thing to do beside walking.

so random, still can't find the purpose of this junk write... hha thx for watching.

Bad Voice in a Bad Day... Bad Bad Bad... going to bed.......

The throat feels a little bit itchy, and the nose a little bit producing a mucus or javanese people call it as "umbel", hha, what a disgusting fluid. Then, when I try to speak loudly, but unfortunately the voice that come out from my mouth just like a whisper, just like a Death Metal singer after singing in 100 concert. This is my symptoms when I got a flue, always like this. This thing happen when I was doing a presentation and unfortunately this incredible act didn't run as well as I hope. There are many bad intonation, bad pronunciation *not only in the english, but also Indonesian there was a bad bad thing like this. hha*. Many people in front of me shouted an unwanted shout, but its OK, I'm still on my way, Im still can control my patience, I'm not gonna shout back *cuz I cun do that.. hha .


I have predicted this one night before, kinda hard to slept that night, I dunno why????.. And then in the morning this accident happen, may be hard to sleep before war is a sign that there are a big trouble on the war that we are going to attend.. hhaha, lil bit imagine with a couple of random think. hmmmm, even it was pretty shameful, I'm OK, alright it just a matter of being laughing stock, so without realize it, I was entertaining other people around me... hhaaaaa whataaa messs....


ahhhhhhhh the end, I'm sorry if there are many broken English written up there, because I'm not in a best condition to write something beautiful, hhaha...... see yaa.....

about me, and everything next to me

A simple words of my self is about me. In "about me", describing about something that I need to tell such as: name, birthday, hobby, etc. and someone 'especially' my friends need to know are the main function of this kind of thing. Just like a computer, this is the hardware specification, we know it before we buy and operate it. In human will almost the same and no much different, we know people based on her/his about me. There won't be complete if we know people but we don't know who he/she is. So, this is the time, the time for you all my friends to know about me. Let me write on this short pharagraph, this is a hard thing, so you all have to read it, from the begining to the end. *not meant to insist you.. hha* This is it about a boy who always break the ice :)*sometimes being the ice too haha*.




Firstly, let me introduce my self. My name is febriyanto, my grandma said that this short name has given by my aunt. Even short but i appreciate it, may be it have been a trademark in my family for having a short and simple name "what is in a name? :D". On the other hand, that name is almost unused to call me, because my friends didn't call me with that simple little name, they always call me more simple with "peppy, or febri"*I never hope they call me 'yanto'*.

I was born in Magelang, on February 7th 1991. So, after my birthday on the last February, I'm 19 years old now. Old enough to having a residence identification card, but I didn't make it yet, may be next month I'll make it to completing duty as a good Indonesian people :D.

I'm the second child of two children in my family. I have a sister that stayed home rarely, it was lucky if I can see her four times at home in a month. I really miss her cooking every single day, her soto ayam was so delicious. That's a masterpiece I think, really different with my mother or my father cooking that's always the same. What a beautiful day if she stays at home everyday. She is working at a garment factory out of town now. So, even I have a sister, I always feel like a single child in my family. Someday in the past, I ever asked to my parents to give me a brother or sister so I'll have a friend at home to play with or do a lot of cool things. Because I think, have a younger brother/sister is more interesting than have an older one :D. But, how lucky I'm, I forgot it and then canceled all of that ridiculous plan. I realized that being the last child in a family is a great thing that all children in the world wished, I can gain many happiness from it. :) you know what I mean? hehehe

Little bit talk about the past, I graduated from SMA 4 Magelang last year. Graduated from language class, and then continued with major in English language at Tidar University(UTM), may be it has been my destiny to learn more about language especially English, because I love it since in the Junior High School. Even from the school I toke before there are many language comparing, such as: Indonesian, Javanese, and Japanese, my love to the English is never faded. :)



I think it's enough to know about my name, birthday, my family, and little bit about my past. Now, it's time to talk about something I always love to do and other favorite things that make me feel fun :). As a university student, go to the college at 7.45 .am and arrive home at 3.30 .pm, study, do a task *like I do now* are my basic activity everyday. Then, at the leisure time when there are a chance to kill the time, I always watch tv, do a little bit sport, help my parents, browsing the web, and also blogging sometimes when there are something I want to write on this web 2.0 era. Blogging is my new hobby that always change like the season, hehe. I choose blogging as my hobby because it's more fun than facebook, twitter, and another social web. The fun thing is when other blogger commenting my post with a funny words, that was really make me smile, and sometimes laugh too :D. Beside that, read another blogger posts are really inspiring, I always get many knowledge from it, it also can improove my writing ability too, you should try this guys! :D.



I think that's all, there is nothing to write more then. I guess, if there is too many words written here, I'm sure you won't let your time wasted to read it. So let's stop it with "wassalamualaikum".....



.The End.

Human eat Rice in their whole life till six feet under

If there are a survey about who's never eaten rice in Indonesia, may be the result would be 1:10 *haha*. Every day n' every night, even rain or not all people in this country, especially on the west side eat this kind of food. Breakfast, lunch, dinner, or sometimes sahur*b4 day break in the fasting month* everyone make this thing as their main course with many other side dish. I don't know certainly who has started this custom; eat the same thing in different epoch. *hha, kinda long historical sequence*




I don't know why, n' may be we also didn't know why this happen to our people, don't we feel bored of that rice. I feel that even just a lil bit, but I think most people agreed that rice is the main food that should be eat, if there are no rice mean we didn't eat. May be our tongue are set to be automatically detect that rice are as important as gold. This situation like this have made since we were child when our parents gave that rice to us for the first time we met food, then the effect will continue till the end of life, life time warranty if we found at electronic stuff*haha*. May be if at the first time we met food, our parents gave us a hamburger or pizza, that would be our main course till now, then our tongue would be familiar with English words.. hhahaha *random*



Cuz too much *haha* here, may be this is THE END…

Whataaaaa Mess!!!

           The words that i have to say for today is........ what a beautiful messy day....... why i say like that? i dunno ..... *asking and answering by my self..... hha just a prologue

hmmmmmm, my mind is just like after burned in hell.. *fortunately i dunno hell feels like
this day is full of blank day, come to colledge at 7, but class started 6 hours later..... huh, kinda bad day i think if there are no media called internet at the colledge, may be i can post this art of writing, browsing then add some blink-blink on my blog at the same time...


Writing at the multimedia in a free of charge, what a beautiful act, isn't it?????????
At home, may be i cun do this cool act, cuz my connection was broken yesterday.......
huhuhiu, sorry lil bit heart flowing........



My sense of blogging was down after that unwanted situation, i hope it just a while,...... if it back to normal, i guess i will post something beautiful than this heart flowing poem.... hhhaha


OK, lets get it loud yo....... THE end........

Hello World!

This is my first post, i can do anything on it....
Ready to catch the brightest future...
I hope this blog will give a good mark for me....
amin,.