Biography of Eka Rahmat Fauzi (Wilman Adi Putra)

    Eka Rahmat Fauzi, Sekjen of ESA (English Students’ Association) of English Department in UPI, and participating in ESCW (English Students’ compettition week) as 1st SC, is one of ’success’ person who can make his academic score and non-academic score balanced.

Eka or Ebek was born in Bandung, the capital city of West Java on April 3, 1986. after graduating from his senior high school in Madrasah Aliyah ‘Arqam Garut, Eka continued his study in Indonesia University of Education at English Literate program.

Since he was in senior high school, he often joined in students’ organizations, but he didn’t ignore his study. for example, he passed SPMB and joined in UPI and he always gets a great rank in his class. And after joining in English Literate program, he was still an active person in organization. Now, he is active in ESA (English Students’ Association) as Sekjen of ESA and he is also a committee in every event which ESA hold. One thing, in along his activity, he doesn’t forget his obligation as a student that is Studying, to achieve his great Deal he wants.

I’m Afraid Of Chicken (Wilman Adi Putra 0706173)

Although my body is big and tall, i am afraid of chicken. do you want to know the reason why i am afraid of chicken if you want to know i will tell you my embracing story about chicken.

i was 5 years old. i was in my grandmother’s house spending my holiday. one day afternoon, i was playing hide and seek with my cousin at the backyard when a hen and 5 chicks were eating. i was brat at that time and began to annoy a chick by hitting it with a rock and try to catched it. it ran to the left and i followed it, it ran to the right and i followed it. i followed that chick until i catched that chick. But i did not realize about it’s mother and that hen began to be angry with me and fluttered it’s wings to my face and my body. my cheek and my nose were bleeding. i started crying and ran out to my mother and told her that the hen is crazy but my mother said that it was my fault. until now i feel traumatize because of that.

Never Make a Secret about Your Bad Attitude !(Puteri Lenggogeni 0706353)

I was in the second grade of Elemantary School. I enjoyed to go to school. I had many friends,I always got a compliement from my teacher because I never did bad things and my score also were good at that time.In addition, I got the first rank as well.A compliment and achievement that I got had made me being a good figure for my friends.Often they called me with smart and good girl.
I was so happy about it but I was also worried I would lose that call if my friends had known how I was in my house.At home I was seldom to get a compliment.
Even,My mother always angry with me because I often cried If I had problem.Worstly,I always hurted my body when I cried.I would lie on the floor,pulled my hair,Or pinched my body.
Of course, I did not want my friend know about this embarassing attitude.So,I tried to make it secret,I never told them and never let them know.So far so good,I could protect my secret and no one of my friends know about it.It made me never try to lose that attitude because I thought keeping that secret till whenever.
But I was wrong.The proverb said “we cannot save the bad smell”.And that was right.It happened to me. One day my secret was been known.And it made me realized to leave my bad attitude.It began a week before it.That day my teacher gave students a homework to make a miniature of dining room.That home work had to be collected in the next meeting.It meant that we had a week to do it.But there was a problem.A week later,I had forgot about that task. I remembered it at night when I looked my schedule.I was so shocked and I was so confused.It was so impossible to do it in that time because I did not had materials that I needed and it was too night to prepare it.So, I tried to be calm and let my brain think.After had though hardly, I decided would not go to school at next day. It was stupid thing but I did not have any choices.
Next morning,After had waken up, I asked my mother “Mom..may you call the teacher and let me not come to school now?”.”What happened..?”My mother replied.Then I told her What I had done and hoped she would do what I wanted.But, after listening my reason, my mother was angry and she asked me to go to school and be honest to my teacher.Of course I did not want. It was the first time I did not do my task.I was so afraid my teacher would be very angry and my friend would laugh at me. Then I tried to attract her.I began to cry ,but no respect.I cried more loudly but still no respect.It made me angry then began hurt my self,I stood up and then bumped my pants to the floor,I pulled my hair.I did it till a was tired And slept.
Next day,I go to school like usually.I had forgotten about yesterday and thought my problem had solved.When I arrived at school directly I go to my class and took a seat.that was right till I hear one of my boy friend spoke loudly”Look…that is tearfull child”.after hearing it all my friend laughed.I was confused.Then, he continued said” wow..she still have hair”while lying at floor and pretend to cry and signed what I had done the day before.I so wondered and realized that all my friend had known about my secret.I could not say anything.I was so shy.My body began cold and my tear began to fall.That time I realized I should leaved my bad attitude,not made it being a secret.

Mr.Ripan Hermawan’s biography (Puteri Lenggogeni 0706353)

Ripan Hermawan is an English Lecturer in Indonesia University of education(UPI). He was born in Cianjur in 1980. During his childhood,he spent his time in Cianjur till he was in Senior High School. After graduating from Senior High School he moved to Bandung to continue his education.In Bandung he joined in UPI in English Departement,and took non-education program.That time he took non-education program because he didnot want being a teacher.

Ripan Hermawan was a smart student.He is some one who never satisfied in getting knowledge.With motto of live do the best ,win the best,and get the best,he ran his study well,only in four years he finishes his collage and graduated as the best garduate.

As the man than always hungry with knowledge, beside learning english Ripan Hermawan also learning physic and physycology.He hoped from this part he can achieved his great dream to get a Nobel Prize.Now, Ripan Hermawan is applying a S2 Program to a university in Australia and he hopes he will be receive and  continue his study.

The Celebration of My sevententh Birthday(Puteri lenggogeni 0706353)

Padang is a beautiful city that well known by its beaches. There are many beaches that we can visited there,such as Muaro Beach, Arta Beach, Air Manih Beach, and any other. Padang is located 90 km in south of my city, or we can reach it in two hour trip by car. Padang, for i my self it is my favorite city. I never bored to visit it because I love its beaches.

Three years ago,in my sevententh birthday I visited Padang again. That time I went there with my friends, we are six, to celebrate my birtday.I was so happy because it was the first time I celebrated my birthday by taking holiday, and moreover our destination city was Padang.

That day, exactly on Sunday about at ten o’clock I and my friend had arrived in Padang.We was very hungry ,so the first time we went to restaurant.Then ,from the restaurant directly we went to Muaro beach.This beaches was not so far from the restaurant, only in ten minutes we arrived there.

After the car had stop, I and my friend ran around the beach.There we spent all day by doing any activity, we took some photos, we sang together, we made building by using sand ,made some jokey, and any else.We was so happy and enjoyed that time and it made me we didnot realized that the day was afternoon till the rain came and remembered us to stop playing. The rain began harder, suddently one of my friend said.”it is time to back home,come on..!!”.Then my other friend said “ya that’s right…it was afternoon we must back know!”. Listening her reason  we all decided to stop plying and immedietly ran to the car ,turned on to the car. After we all were on the car, we back to our city happiness.  yeah..!It was really enjoyable birthday’s celebration.

eka’s biography(tefiana ramdhani)

EKA’ BIOGRAPHY

    Eka Rahmat Fauzi was born in Bandung on 3rd April 1986.His hobby is travelling and he live at A.H Nasution street 162 Ujung Berung Bandung.

When he was 5 years old,he studying at TR Alsiyah IX Bandung.In 1992-1998 he studying at SD Muhamadiyah 8 Bandung.In 1998-2001 he studying at MTS Darul Arqam Garut.I 2001-2004 he is studying at Ma Darul Arqam Garut and now he is studying at UPI in non education english.

His organization experience in 2003 he became treasurer PR IRM Darul Arqam in Garut.In 2004 he become secretary PR IRM Darul Arqam in Garut and then in 2006 he became the member of commite BPM english student association UPI and the next year he became general secretary ESA in UPI.

His idol are Muhammad prophet,Matthew Bellamy and Einstein.His best experience in his life is know about “The World is Bigger Than Leaves.” There are so many activities in his life so he must manage his time everyday, he has schedule and the last, his opinion about “The success is like beauty, it’s characteristic are relatif and subjective but the step for reach it,will be harder day by day and that is the beauty of succsess.

Tefiana Ramdhani 0706219

Ei dul Fitr in Sukabumi

Eid ul Fitr is celebrated on the first day of Syawal, at com pletion of Ramadhan. Syawal the 10^th month of Islamic calendar. The eid ul Fitr is very joyous day, it’s true Thankgiving Dayfor the believing men and women. On this day muslim show their real joy for the health, strength and the opportunities of life, which Allah has given to them to fulfil their obligation of fasting and other good deeds during the blessed month of Ramadhan. In my life, I am always waiting this day because on eid ul fitr day there are many food and money. There are “opor ayam”, “sambal goreng”, “sayur kari” and “ketupat”. My favourite foods are ketupat, sambal goring and sayur kari. Those are very delicious. When I prayed eid ul, I immediatelly go to house and shaking hands to my family and other. After that, I go to kitchen to eat sambal goreng and ketupat. After that, me and my family go to grave for ziarah. We prayed our family who had passed away. After arrived at home, i ask to parent for THR and than my parent give me some moneys and the other family too. So I am very happy because I can buy anything with my moneys. For me, eid ul fitr is one of greatest day wich full of happiness and all feeling become one. It is true that Lebaran or Idul Fitri is the greatest day because we are so happy in that day. Not only me who feel happy but also I’m sure moslems all over the world feel happy too.

The Ninja’s Pee (Dita Andanawari-0706184)

“Haha…haha….”. Everyone laughed while they were praying, but I didn’t. Yuph, I didn’t laugh but not because there were nothing funny for me, it because the people were laughed at me. It happen about 10 years ago when I was 8 years old.

A perfect day for me, my parent looked very happy, but that day I was the most happy people. I got a good mark in final exam and my nice came from Jakarta for holiday. Then, my nice and I decided to spent our holiday in my grandma’s house. My grandma suggested us to join a religion activity called, “Pesantren Kilat”. So, my nice and I went to the nearest mosque and joined with other kids. We had no friend because we were new at that place, so we done everything by ourselves.

One night , we went to the mosque for pray. Unfortunately, I ran out for “mukena”, women’s dress for pray. So, I wore a man’s saroong and covered it to my body, I looked like ninja at that time. It was hard to took off the saroong so, I didn’t take it off from magrib untill isya time, even when I wanted to go to the toilet I didn’t do it. But I know now, it was a wrong strategy. When isya time came I couldn’t stand to go to toilet anymore, I said to my nice about that and she wishpered to me “hold on, if take off the saroong I won’t help you to wear it” and I just could say “OK”. After that, I pray with an uncumfortable feeling, I was thinking over that I would pee on my own pants. And the dream came true. “Thank’s God, finnaly I can let it go”. I prayed until I finished pee on that place, after that I ran as fast as I could because at that time people started to laugh.

When I reached may gradnma’s house, I told her what happened and she was angry to me. My grandma said to me that I had to went to the mosque and asked for apologize but I didn’t do it because I really felt shy. But, suddenly my nice came to the house with my teacher, and he said “Dita is OK, don’t be shy just show me the place where you were pee so I can clean it”. I didn’t answered and I just smile to him.

my lovely rabbit (Reni Nur Maryati_032755)

When I was in the first grade of elementary school, my grand mother gave me a rabbit. Of course I was very happy and I promised to my grandma to care it. I used to feed it every day, so it grew became a very fat rabbit. It was very cute and I loved it very much.

One day, I went to the back yard behind my house to feed my rabbit. It was my daily activity at that time. I was very surprised when I knew that the stable was opened and the rabbit was not on its stable. I ran to my house and told my mother about it. My mother went to its stable to saw it. My mother and I looked for it. I asked my neighbor and every people I met, but no one of them saw it. After we looked for it for an hour, my grandma came and brought my lovely rabbit. When I tried to get it, I was very shocked, because it was dead. That was an injury on its body. I thought that was a dog clawing. When I realized that my lovely rabbit was dead, I cried loudly at that time. I did not want to go to school, until my father bought me a new rabbit. However, I was very sad because I lost my rabbit and I could not forget it.

My unforgettable vocation at the beach(Uswatun Khasanah 0706360)

This is my unforgettable experience. It happened when I was in the elementary school. I and my family planned to go to the Tirtamaya beach in Indramayu on the semester weekend.

One sunny day, we were ready to go there. We prepared everything needed like food, changed clothes,mat, sun glasses and hat. We went there by my uncle’s car. There was my father sitting at front seat next to my my uncle who drove the car. There were my mother, my aunt, and my little sister sitting at the second seat in the car. And, there were my cousins named Evianah and Selvi, also me sitting at the back seat of the car. We seemed very happy. We sang all the way long while looking out of the window’s car. “Ohh it’s really beautiful scenery!”, I said. Because, we seemed very close to the beach.

Finally, we got there after waiting for a long time in the car. My mother, my father, my aunt, my uncle and my little sister just sat on a mat which was put by my mother next to beach. They were talking each other while enjoying the food. I stayed at the shallow area at the beach because I couldn’t swim at least. And, my cousins swam far from me. We seemed to very enjoy having vocation here. We could play water here. But, when I really enjoyed by myself, suddenly a big wave came forward me and made me drown for a while. I tried to save myself. I throw my hands up asking for a help. Then, my cousins came and tried to help me. But, they couldn’t because the wave was higher and higher. ” Help….Help….Help…!”, I shouted. Luckily, there was a man who tried to help me. Still, I began to dissappear. The man swam forward me and looked for me. He was lucky to save me. Then, he took me aside. My parents, my aunt, my uncle,and my little sister finally came to me with my cousins. I was unconscious at the time. All of people looked at me and gave me some first aid. Several minutes later, I was conscious. I cried loudly at the time because I never forgot what had already happened to me. I was so lucky at the time. I’m still alive until now. I didn’t really know what would happened next if nobody saved me. Could I possibly survive?”.Yeah..meybe God knows what’s the best for me. God still allows me to live until now. Then, my parents took me home after that.