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Nama : Amelia Rosana Putri (panggil aja Amel)

TTL    : Surabaya, 22 Januari 2000

Email : ameliaadict@gmail.com

Cita-Cita Jangka Pendek : Ingin masuk SMAN 3 SIDOARJO

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Cita-Cita Jangka Panjang : Ingin masuk Surga eeeeeehh gak deng itu cita cita jangka waktu kepanjangan
Cita-Cita Jangka Panjang Ane ingin jadi Insinyur

Pasti banyak yang tanya kenapa ane ingin jadi insinyur?

Langsung aja gue jawab, kebayang kan kalo ane jadi insinyur? Jembatan dan Jalan aja ane yang buat, ane yang ngerancang, ane yang desain mamen  keren kan gue 

Menurut saya insinyur menciptakan barang yang tidak ada menjadi ada tinggal ngerancang jalan sudah deh ane dapet duit Selain itu pada saat ane ngelakuin pengawasan Jalan dan Jembatan ane sekalian bisa jalan-jalan

Barangkali gue ditugasin ke Bali ada bule nyasar*eh

Seru bukan?

Nih Salah satu Jembatan buatan ane

Cinderella Story

Cinderella

Once upon a time there was a beautiful girl called Cinderella. Her life is not happy because her step mother and two step sisters did’nt like her. Everyday two ugly step sisters who were unkind who made her do all the hard work. She had to sweep the floors, do all dishes, while they dressed up in fine clothes and went to lots of parties_. Cinderella mean girls, dirty and full of dust. "The name that suits you!" word them_. One day a special invitation arrived at Cinderella’s house. Three girls were invited to come_. Cinderella was very sad because he was not allowed to participate by her siblings to a party at the Palace. "You do not have any clothes, what would go to a party dressed like-it?", Cinderella's brother said_. Cinderella knew she wouldn't  be allowed to go to the ball, but the ugly sisters they were excited_. As soon as they had gone, Cinderella sat down by the fire and she said. “Oh I do wish I could go to the ball”_.  Suddenly standing beside her was a lovely old lady with a silver wand in here hand_.  “Oh I do wish I could go to the ball”. The next moment, standing beside her was a lovely old lady with a silver wand in here hand. “Cinderella, she said ” I am your fairy godmother and you shall go to the ball. But first you must go into the garden and pick a golden pumpkin, then bring me six mice from the mousetraps, a whiskered rat from the rat trap, and six lizards. The fairy godmother touched them with her wand and the pumpkin became a golden coach, the mice became six grey horses, the rat became a coachman with the most enormous moustache, and the lizards became six footmen dressed in green and yellow, then the fairy godmother touched Cinderella with the wand and her old dress became a golden dress sparkling with jewels while on her feet was the prettiest pair of glass slippers ever seen. Cinderella must return home before twelve because at midnight the magic ends. When Cinderella arrived at the ball looked so beautiful that everyone wondered who she was! Even the ugly sisters. She danced with the prince Cinderella forgot and hurried out. When Cinderella running, one of her glass slipper fell of and the prince bring her glass slipper. In the next morning the prince began to search everywhere in the kigdom but no girl whose foot fitted with the slipper. when the prince arrived at Cinderella’s house, Cinderella wear and fit it in the legs. The prince believed Cinderella was the girl he met in the ball, then the prince asked Cinderella to marry her. And at the end, Cinderella and the prince lived happily ever after in the kingdom.

Dongeng Bahasa Jawa Kancil lan Merak

Kancil Lan Merak

Merak pancen seneng macak. Mula tansah nengsemake. Wulune katon edi, gawe resep kang padha nyawang. Mula ora sithik tangga-teparo padha mara nyang omahe Merak saperlu sinau ngadi busana lan ngadi salira.“Aku pengin supaya bisa nduweni sandhangan wulu kaya kowe, Rak,” ujare Kancil marang Merak.“Sandhangan wulu kang tememplek ing awakku iki paringane Gusti Kang Akarya Jagad. Aku mung tinanggenah ngrumat lan njaga supaya tetep katon endah,” wangsulane Merak kanthi sareh. “Anggonku seneng dandan lan ngupakara kaendahan iki mung wujud rasa syukurku marang Gusti!” bacute tanpa linandhesan rasa umuk.“Supaya wuluku bisa dadi kaya wulumu, piye carane?” pitakone Kancil.

“Tangeh lamun, Cil! Aku-kowe ki mung saderma nglakoni. Apa kang dadi peparinganing Pangeran kudu tinampa kanthi ati segara,” wangsulane Merak. “Karo maneh kabeh sing tememplek ana saranduning badan iki, mesthi piguna marang awake dhewe. Kang ana ing aku ora durung mesthi ana ing kowe, semono uga kosok baline, Cil. Wulu soklatmu kuwi mesthi piguna tumrapmu!”

Nanging Kancil sajak kemeren nyawang kaendahan wulune Merak. “Piguna apa?” Sawise megeng napas sawetara banjur nggrundel, “Senajan piguna, nyatane wuluku letheg! Aku luwih bungah yen wuluku bisa kaya wulumu! Saben kewan ora sebah nyawang!”“Kuwi rak mung saka panggraitamu dhewe. Nanging ora kok, Cil!” sahute Merak. “Sebab saben kewan ginaris dhewe-dhewe! Uga bab wulu! Wulu-wuluku kaya ngene, wulu-wulumu kaya ngono, wulune Macan, wulune Gajah, lan sato kewan liyane ora ono sing padha!”

Senajan akeh-akeh Merak anggone ngandhani, nanging ora bisa mbendung pepenginane Kancil nduweni wulu kaya wulu Merak. “Sakarepmu anggonmu kandha, Rak! Mung aku njaluk tulung supaya aku bisa nduweni wulu kaya kowe!” kandhane Kancil setengah meksa.

Merak gedheg-gedheg gumun karo kekarepane Kancil. “Saupama bisa, terus mengko kowe dadi kewan apa?” pitakone Merak.“Kewan apa wae terserah sing arep ngarani! Mung kira-kira bisa ta, Rak?” pitakone Kancil ngoyak, ora sabar.“Bisa wae, nanging mung imitasi! Pasangan!”“Ora masalah!” Kancil bungah. “Ndang dipasang!” panjaluke kesusu.“Ya sabar, Cil! Aku kudu nglumpukake bodholane wuluku lan wulu-wulune wargaku.”“Terus kapan?”“Udakara rong mingguan.”“Tak tunggu, Rak, ujare Kancil banjur nerusake lakune. Merak mung nyawang kanthi mesem, “Cil, Kancil. Yen duwe kekarepan kok ngudung, tanpa metung tuna lan bathine. Kudu tak udaneni kekarepane, ngiras kanggo menehi piwulang marang dheweke.”Tekan dina sing dijanjekake, esuk uthuk-uthuk Kancil
wis tekan omahe Merak. “Piye, Rak? Iki
wis rong minggu!”“Beres!” jawabe Merak karo nata wulu-wulu sing
wis diklumpukake, “Gilo! Wulu-wulu
wis mlumpuk, malah
wis dakdhewek-dhewekake! Wulu awak, wulu swiwi, wulu buntut, aku uga
wis golek tlutuh wit karet barang minangka kanggo nemplekake ing badanmu!”“
Wis gek ndang dipasang nyang awakku!” ujare Kancil karo lungguh dhingklik sacedhake Merak.Merak banjur ngoser-oseri kabeh kulite Kancil nganggo tlutuh karet.

Bareng kawawas wis ora ana sing keri, baka siji Merak nemplekake wulu-wulu nut karo kebutuhane. Wulu gulu ditemplekake ing gulu, wulu awak ing awak, wulu sikil ing sikil, dene wulu buntut uga dipasang ing buntute Kancil.Sedina natas, kabeh wulu wis kapasang ing kulite Kancil.“Rampung, Cil,” ujare Merak mesem. “Kae ana pengilon, ndang ngiloa!”Kancil banjur ngilo. Weruh kahanan awake, dheweke mongkog, “Iki sing dakkarepake!” celathune. “Aku bakal dadi salah sijining kewan kang paling endah!”“Bener kandhamu, Cil. Tur ora ana sing madhani!” Merak mbombong. “Mung aja nganti kaendahan mau malah ngreridhu lakumu,” bacute ngelingake.“Ngreridhu piye? Wong apike kaya ngene kok ngreridhu.”“Lho, wulu-wulu kuwi mung templekan. Cetha bakal ngebot-eboti awakmu!”Kancil ora nggagas, malah gage pamitan. “

Wis, Rak. Aku pamit! Lan nedha nrima awit saka kabecikanmu, aku selak pengin mamerke kahananing awakku saiki!”“Sing ati-ati, Cil,” kandhane Merak karo nguntapake Kancil metu saka omahe.Metu saka platarane Merak, Kancil mlaku lon-lonan. Bokonge digidal-gidulake, pamrihe supaya bisa mamerake wulune kang apik tur edi. Saben ketemu sato, Kancil tansah mesem karo aruh-aruh sombong. Dene sing diaruhi uga genti mesem, mung eseme esem geli. Geli amarga weruh kahanan kang ora lumrah. Nanging tumrap Kancil esem mau tinampa beda, “Kabeh kewan padha kesengsem lan kepincut karo aku,” ujare jroning ati.Nanging sengsem, edi, lan endah mau ora suwe. Bareng tlutuh karet mau garing, kulite Kancil dadi kaku nyekengkeng. Akibate sikil, gulu, lan buntute angel diobah-obahake. Kancil mung bisa njegreg ngececer, ora bisa lumaku.“Tulung! Tulung! Tuluuung!” pambengoke sabisa-bisane.“Ana apa, Cil?” pitakone Merak krungu pambengoke Kancil.“Gage tulungana aku, saranduning badanku angel diobahake!”“Kabeh wulu sing nemplek ing awakmu kudu dicopot kabeh, kowe gelem?”“Gelem, Rak!” ujare Kancil nglenggana marang apa sing wis dilakoni. Dheweke eling menawa kabeh paringane Gusti mono kudu tansah disyukuri. Apik, edi, lan endah tumraping sesawangan kadhang bisa ngganggu utawa mbilaheni.

Alon-alon, Merak mbubuti wulu sing
wis kebacut kraket ing awake Kancil. Senajan ngrasakake perih amarga sebagian kulite ana sing katut thethel, Kancil mung mringis-mringis karo ngempet lara. Ora sambat. Ndhadha tumindake kang salah merga mung nuruti karepe dhewe, tanpa metung tuna lan bathine.