Story

Remembering a DreamLast night I had a dream. And I thought it was a beautiful dream. Dreams feel real yet. 7 years ago, I knew a girl. Indo-faced, tall and slender like a catwalk model. We are both serving a ospek campus. At first I did not care about the circumstances. I started hanging out with some of the other freshmen. One day, I see you're pulling weeds in front of our campus. You are being punished, apparently due keterlambatanmu. Then you melempara smile to me, I replied with a big smile neverthelessNot dianya, it turns out we both become one officer P2M. since that day, we became close. Even closer than the other. Wherever we are together. You will not go to college if I had not showed his nose. Kekantin, the mall, wherever, we were inseparable. Maybe it was in the minds of the people. To me, you're my place to share all. Laughter, tears, and the whole story of me and my family. So did you. Include your story is not the biological child of the mother and your father. But, I'm not on your side when you cry, and almost had an accident.A month ago, you're married. With the man you desire. I did not invite you. Instead of this, send sms too, not to mention you have done since I took out the S2 study area.And last night, I dream. Met and had a long chat with you. In the dream, you and me like it used to. Fun swapping stories. Forget the left and right. No matter the time. Even forget if you're hungry. We're beautiful is not it? Yes, we are very beautiful. What almost all of the college deplore our breakup. Something we try to plant for the past 4 years of our study, were destroyed without remainder. And the worst. The cause is very difficult to dust. So, everyone thought. As if we are separated Due to the problems of men. Because of this, because it is. But then, I do not care. The least I do not want to hear what everyone says, that I want to communicate with you. Even when one of my friends said I was selfish in our relationships. I'm sick. Feeling sick. They're too little to know us. Too shallow to recognize you. Too soon to draw conclusions from what happened.I leave this city, with an abundance of flavor. Longing, sadness, melancholy gathered together in the recesses of my heart. You're the most precious thing I have. You people do not always agree with me. You people can always take heart. And you apparently are the most understand me. All that late I realize, to dream last night hanging in my evening. I miss you. When now you're trying to build a home with the person you love. Trying to heal yourself from the shackles of the past painful motherless. And I, was never on your side.For you, cheat legitimate fine. Taking people's work that it does not matter, as long as a little. For you, why not risen a little, little use of persuasion and your lovely face so that the people around you stare, it is perfectly legal. But I did not. I do not have anything other than a strong determination. I'm not beautiful. Adjacent to you, I definitely thought ojekmu. I started uncomfortable with it all. I'm tired of your enemies. I'm tired of people look amazed you. I'm fed up with the whole story. And I choose to go. I was tired of the way you learn, work assignments, exams that are never satisfied with the answers themselves, but chose to answer. I'm tired of yo. But I still love you. Hearing your father's departure, I could not stop crying. I'd love to slide kekosmu, if time does not remind me of my father set curfew. We promised to talk about everything. But what, all is lost. Hatred again undermine my joints. When you've acknowledged my work in front of our professors. Right in front of my eyes. Just heartsick that I think. And I try to save it. And only I know. Not that enough yo. For me it's the biggest insult I've ever received. I do not have any physical advantages. I had just determination to learn. I want to be one of the smartest human being useful for the people around me. Simple is not it?. Yet you can never justify my wish, my dream, my goal. We never see eye to eye on this issue.3 years ago. I decided my life. Major decisions that I weigh myself. I was shunned by most of my friends. I chose keep auratku entirely. Even if I did not respect my family blocked, maybe this time you could only see my eyes are open. Afterwards, I was preparing to leave for my goal next. I'm more confident with every decision. Tears are falling, takkala bleak considering my past. Bitter insults and insults the people for their own actions. I miss you and all buddy-buddy that I have. But there is not the slightest remorse.I'm proud of, so. God willing, I will get the world, because my goal afterlife. I change myself with difficulty yo. Some time ago, before you were married, I saw in a restaurant with your future husband. You getting sexy, with white and rampingmu body. I heard that, now you're a pretty good position, and serves clients with a special top-level economics. I'm happy to hear your life now. But, yo baby. You Muslims. Hopefully one day you were he was kept. Because insha allah it the right way. Muslims lead to a better afterlife. I now nothing yo. Just trying to pursue a life. You are more severe, you have long life make up the rhythm now. I decided to break and meditate, meditate in life after life my religion. Now, I'm trying to be a facilitator for student / I as we used to. I do not want any stupidity as we once experienced. I do not want too many errors in those who are looking for identity, and be willing to volunteer I ceburkan myself into this world yo ...This heart calm yo insha allah. While so many stories that I have for me for you. But I never reach you. However, let me convey God, how I miss you. The best friend I ever had.

Gifts That, Memories We Friends ...

I used to live in a city, at which time I meet a little boy my age named eminent and his house next door to me.
Therein where I start with a couple of friends, I'm very fond of her as my best friend, even I had hoped he was the companion of his later my.
There is no day that I passed with him, I was always with him all day, he was the one who always entertain me ..
That afternoon we were sitting diteras home, and sellers mendengan putu pumpkin pass in front of my house, me and my friend were bought and ate it together, then without me knowing it she joked and kissed my forehead, I was laughing laughter dissolves in the he made shortly heard his mother's voice calling her to go home because it was afternoon.
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That morning my family getting ready to move, actually I do mind.
Although we had tears can not be dammed and falling drop by drop, could not change the situation.

I met my long gone my friend, in my new residence all felt different and felt very lonely, because I do not have any friends, let alone as my friend.

***
At the end of Ramadan, I got some bad news, while eating a meal that my mom told me I had an accident and died, I could only cry menwrima news, I can only regret all that has happened, why there are no words terakhor or one big hug for me ..
Today only ruins left wonderful memories, which I really love him and he is a friend of my disisilain.
All the memories are stored in the liver meeting, because he and I are friends which our world is different.

Story

I Miss You
Morning, in the cold Tuesday so gripping. I go take a shower with a very wrinkled face without passion. I took a dry towel and entered the bathroom. After the shower, I was preparing all the stuff I'm going to take it to school. In between I was cleaning up all the stuff I'm going to take it, I'm reminded of the incident yesterday afternoon and evening. I SMS's with my pen friend 3 years ago and until this moment I do not know how I feel even my feelings for real.Funny is not it? Obviously funny. We've only met once and that was only briefly, about 1 hour. But I do not understand to this day why I could love him. Even that was I thought he was the rebound was not. Definitely weird and I can not interpret all about my feelings even her real feelings. Every day I'm even more afraid that this feeling is a feeling that did not really need me accusing me I do not even need to mention.Daydream was shattered when my mother called."Chin, come later late breakfast first.""Yes, ma. I briefly again to the table "I said a little scream.I had breakfast with gusto, and then set off on a motorcycle to school. Sesampainnya in school, I'd say hello to my friends to say hello and sat down on the bench where I should sit.Bell even rang. First period and the second still looks a teacher who describes Exam later Thursday. Hours after the first and second lesson is completed, do not look at the next lesson the teacher explains. With the approval of friends, Class President summoned the teacher there. After that, our timetable was finished and just waiting for the bell to go home.In the middle-class quietness, I and my friends talk. Then, one child goes with the speakers and instantly turning track. The song sekelasaku friends heard it was a mellow song alias upset. We all get carried away with the atmosphere, we like people who are singing a breakup.The rain came down with a very heavy, as if longing to know him. Moreover, the songs of my friends play it shows all my feelings for my pen pal that. Arrrrrgghhhhhhhh, might I'm crazy. although last Sunday when he told me happy to have me, but that does not rule out the possibility that he also longs to me. I muttered to myself.After completion of the rain, I was carrying my bag out of the classroom and into the class my friend."Hey, Fat. I want to tell ""Yes, the story wrote." He said to me.I was told all about her and suddenly my friend offered me something."Hmmm, Gini Chin you do not have a photo?" Asked my friend."No, I've Fat delete.""Now you go to FB and download pictures now we see caretaker, even though you're not the same curious feeling of him to you," he laughed, "that's caretaker could telephaty"I also follow what he was saying, but I download the photo I do not like the profile photo. Oh my god, for some reason I really do not like the same picture despite his backround was bagus.Akhirnya after I had downloaded pictures me and my friend were walking looking for the custodian, but did not because she was at the gate.
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This afternoon was a very cold afternoon. Feeling bad for what happened yesterday, I had him first SMS in order to apologize, but she replied.
From: My pen pal
we better not SMS's first.I again badmood.
arrrrghhhhhhhhhhhhh, again so? one I what? out that it was actually during the badmood because what the heck?. I muttered to myself, and was so upset I do not respond to SMS me tomorrow.In this silence I even wrote a poem that had been cut off when I had him in class.
Longing
Heavy rain makes me homesick.Will miss all of them and will miss hadirmu here.Mellow song that I heard this,Such describes my feelings about you.Mellow song that I heard this,As witness that I miss you.
After writing that, I went to bed with a heart that is chaotic and still wondering. But I believe, everything will I know when the time is right.
-END-

Story

Two Companions
12 noon, Andi and Tri wanted to go to a friend's house that is the Son, diBogor they both are true friends, they go everywhere together, when they wanted to go with her friend Andi Tri bus ride to the station, "I lost money" says Andi. "Is gone where?" Tri said.
"I do not know?" Andy replied. "Maybe you pocket hole?" Tri said. "Hmm. Yeah you're right Tri! I lost money! Andi felt sad. "Yaudah take it, then I'll pay for everything". They both buy tickets and they were both waiting for the train. "How old chariot sihh" asked Tri.
"There may be interference? Ask your counters and guards. Trains arrive at what time? "Andi soon menjawab.Tidak Tri asked," Mr. Train arriving at what time? "Tanya Tri. Then the guard replied "train arrived at half past two son".
Finally, at half past two, the train arrived with shortness. They both crowded train ride plus a heavy rain. There are many distractions at every station, trains delayed as a result, we tried to be patient. When they began to tired feet, eventually they can both seat, they just sat there suddenly parents up and stood in front of them.
"Ssst.beri parents that seat!" Tri whisper replied to Andi. "Yasudah better we succumb, they both would be too sad," replied Andy. When they both relented and finally the old man can sit danmengucapkan "Thank you yes dear". "Yeah equally Bu, anyways fellow humans must share and succumb to the elders," replied Tri.
"Both the old man and smiled at the two Companions. When they arrived they walked home diBogor son, "The house where?" Ask Andy. "Soon anyway, the house was not too far from the station.." When they walk a few minutes they came home son, who come all the way from Jakarta to meet with his old friend.
When the son arrived home, they were treated well. "Finally old friends meet again dipertemuan this short!" Fun Tri. "Utterly Tri" said Andi. They also played together with jokes and laughter.
Today was the afternoon, the three of them finally parted. Son drove them to the station, "Well enough until we encounter here, I hope you both survived until the goal!" Son replied with feeling a bit sad because it will split.
"Yeah, you too careful streets comrade" said Andi. "Hopefully next time we can still meet as it is now" Tri adding words Andi. Trains arrived eventually the three of them split up, when the train doors shut Son shouted "See you folks!! Good-bye ".
Andi and Tri smiled, now just the two of us Tri. Suddenly Tri asleep dikereta as tired after playing together, but Andy can not take the thought of traveling and sharing his friend.
One hour journey and finally they reached the station at seven in the evening, wake Tri Andi had to get up from his bed, talking to each other they both pleasure and togetherness. When near the station. Andi said: "I'm so hungry, but had already eaten". "Have it easy, you'll eat me pay anyway" Tri said. After dinner they walked back home.
When it came to the fork in them both apart. "I'll go first huh?" Tri said. "Yeah caution" Andi said. And finally they both came home each. No one feels the loss or regret, everyone was pleased though Andi lost money.
END

7 unique drinks

1. Bokbunja ju
Made from Korean native blackberry blended into a drink the blood-red wine. Traditional drink is believed to increase male fertility.



2. Banana Milk
Drinks childhood well-liked young children, teenagers, or even adults. This drink reminds them of childhood memory like when we eat chocolate or chocolate Ichiban Jago. Hmmmâ € | So sweet! Oh yes, the banana milk drink factory has been established since 1974 you know.



3. tea Omija
Omija that means five taste berries. Drinks taste is very varied as sweet, sour, salty, bitter and spicy. In Korea, fruit, berries are usually mixed in drinks or eaten with honey, flower petals, green bean powder, and others. Omija nutritious tea is very good for fighting the flu and other respiratory illness.



4. tea Daechu
Daechu or dried jujuba is a palm fruit native Korea and can be processed into tea. Tea Daechu red thick and savory taste. This tea is also rich in iron and good for anemia or to treat fatigue.



5. Sujeonggwa
Dessert drink made ​​of ginger, pepper, and cinnamon. How does it feel right? After all the material was boiled together, honey and brown sugar are also added along with the reconstituted dried persimmon with stew it. This drink is served cold with decorated pine nuts.



6. Sikhye
Drink cold rice from Korea and is made from rice and wheat soaking water. Koreans usually drink, once they relax in the sauna or hot tubs. In addition to eliminating hunger, Sikhye can also eliminate fatigue.



7. Yulmu
Yulmu more like a savory cereal grain with high protein content. It may be a healthy alternative to replace the position of coffee in the morning. This drink is a powder consisting of a mixture of oats, walnuts, almonds and other nuts.

Song Lyric Armada

 I appreciate

Often you reduced me
Seeing with one eye
I'm a nobody

Always have you think me weak
Feel great with what you have
You boast that all
Why do not you look at yourself first
Before you value my lack
What's wrong with my respect
Before you value who I am

Often times (often) you reduced me (you reduced me)
Seeing with one eye
I'm a nobody

Why do not you look at yourself first
Before you value my lack
What's wrong with my respect
Before you value who I am

Why do not you look at yourself first
Before you value my lack
What's wrong with my respect

Before you value who I am
Before you value ... who I am

Song Lyrich Cakra Khan

Own my own silence, silent and brooding
Meditating on the right path to take me away
Go tuk away, away from you
You is stopped, stop trying
Trying to survive, survive to continue with me

I ran, you were silent, I cry, you smile
I grieve, you're happy, I go, you're back
I tried to achieve a dream, a dream you try to stop tuk
Indeed, we would not be together

Imagine imagine me gone, gone no return
Back to question more love
Love is possible, may not mean
Meant to me missed

I ran, you were silent, I cry, you smile
I grieve, you're happy, I go, you're back
I tried to achieve a dream, a dream you try to stop tuk
Indeed, we would not be together

Now we should try to forget each other
Forget we ever shared

I ran, you were silent, I cry, you smile
I grieve, you're happy, I go, you're back
I tried to achieve a dream, a dream you try to stop tuk
Indeed, we would not be together