Friday, 15 November 2013

I Am Happy If
1.        I can helping my friends
2.      I can make my mother and father
3.      I can make the one who I love are happy
4.      I can make the one who I love smiling
5.      I can make someone happy
6.      I can be doctor
7.      I can helping every one
8.      I can control my emotion
9.      My friends helping me with their hearts

10.    My friends can understand what I mean and what I feel
If I Get 1 Billion
1.     I will buy car
2.    I will pay out my school
3.    I will helping the orphan
4.    I will buy stethoscope
5.    I want to be a doctor
6.    I will helping the people who need help
7.    I will make sure the orphan to go to school
8.     I will buy laptop
9.     I will buy modem

10. I will make my mother and my father happy
Bobotoh Persib
Bobotoh is the name of the Persib Bandung football club supporters. That name comes from Sunanese langue . the meaning of bobotoh are the people who encourage or build excimet for others.

I think bobotoh don’t have to be dissolve, because if we want to be dissolve it, the Persib don’t have supporters at all. I know bobotoh are spoiling everything, but not all of the bobotoh are spoiling something. They are just have to be disciplines.
About Me
My name is Nadia Gitta Paramita. I am 16th years old. I was born on 16 Oktober 1997. SMA Negeri 3 Bandung is my school.
My excess:
-         I can dance
-         I can sing
-         I am too much understand people
-         I am friendly
-         I will help you if I can
My weakness
-         I am too much understand people
-         I can’t be focus
-         I am can’t control my emotion so good


Sleeping beauty
Once upon a time there was a Queen who had a beautiful baby daughter. She asked all the fairies in the kingdom to the christening, but unfortunately forgot to invite one of them, who was a bit of a witch as well. She came anyway, but as she passed the baby's cradle, she said:
"When you are sixteen, you will injure yourself with a spindle and die!"
"Oh, no!" screamed the Queen in horror. A good fairy quickly chanted a magic spell to change the curse. When she hurt herself, the girl would fall into a very deep sleep instead of dying.
The years went by, the little Princess grew and became the most beautiful girl in the whole kingdom. Her mother was always very careful to keep her away from spindles, but the Princess, on her sixteenth birthday, as she wandered through the castle, came into a room where an old servant was spinning.
"What are you doing?" she asked the servant.
"I'm spinning. Haven't you seen a spindle before?"
"No. Let me see it!" The servant handed the girl the spindle ... and she pricked herself with it and. with a sigh, dropped to the floor.
The terrified old woman hurried to tell the Queen. Beside herself with anguish, the Queen did her best to awaken her daughter but in vain. The court doctors and wizards were called, but there was nothing they could do. The girl could not be wakened from her deep sleep. The good fairy who managed to avoid the worst of the curse came too, and the Queen said to her,
"When will my daughter waken?"
"I don't know," the fairy admitted sadly.
"In a year's time, ten years or twenty?" the Queen went on.
"Maybe in a hundred years' time. Who knows?" said the fairy.
"Oh! What would make her waken?" asked the Queen weeplng.
"Love," replied the fairy. "If a man of pure heart were to fall in love with her, that would bring her back to life!"
"How can a man fall in love with a sleeping girl?" sobbed the Queen, and so heart-broken was she that, a few days later, she died. The sleeping Princess was taken to her room and laid on the bed surrounded by garlands of flowers. She was so beautiful, with a sweet face, not like those of the dead, but pink like those who are sleeping peacefully. The good fairy said to herself,
"When she wakens, who is she going to see around her? Strange faces and people she doesn't know? I can never let that happen. It would be too painful for this unfortunate girl."
So the fairy cast a spell; and everyone that lived in the castle - soldiers, ministers, guards, servants, ladies, pages, cooks, maids and knights - all fell into a deep sleep, wherever they were at that very moment.
"Now," thought the fairy, "when the Princess wakes up, they too will awaken, and life will go on from there." And she left the castle, now wrapped in silence. Not a sound was to be heard, nothing moved except for the clocks, but when they too ran down, they stopped, and time stopped with them. Not even the faintest rustle was to be heard, only the wind whistling round the turrets, not a single voice, only the cry of birds.
The years sped past. In the castle grounds, the trees grew tall. The bushes became thick and straggling, the grass invaded the courtyards and the creepers spread up the walls. In a hundred years, a dense forest grew up.
Now, it so happened that a Prince arrived in these parts. He was the son of a king in a country close by. Young, handsome and melancholy, he sought in solitude everything he could not find in the company of other men: serenity, sincerity and purity. Wandering on his trusty steed he arrived, one day, at the dark forest. Being adventurous, he decided to explore it. He made his way through slowly and with a struggle, for the trees and bushes grew in a thick tangle. A few hours later, now losing heart, he was about to turn his horse and go back when he thought he could see something through the trees . . . He pushed back the branches . . . Wonder of wonders! There in front of him stood a castle with high towers. The young man stood stock still in amazement,
"I wonder who this castle belongs to?" he thought.
The young Prince rode on towards the castle. The drawbridge was down and, holding his horse by the reins, he crossed over it. Immediately he saw the inhabitants draped all over the steps, the halls and courtyards, and said to himself,
"Good heavens! They're dead!" But in a moment, he realised that they were sound asleep. "Wake up! Wake up!" he shouted, but nobody moved. Still thoroughly astonished, he went into the castle and again discovered more people, lying fast asleep on the floor. As though led by a hand in the complete silence, the Prince finally reached the room where the beautiful Princess lay fast asleep. For a long time he stood gazing at her face, so full of serenity, so peaceful, lovely and pure, and he felt spring to his heart that love he had always been searching for and never found. Overcome by emotion, he went close, lifted the girl's little white hand and gently kissed it . . .
At that kiss, the prlncess qulckly opened her eyes, and wakening from her long long sleep, seeing the Prince beside her, murmured:
"Oh, you have come at last! I was waiting for you in my dream. I've waited so long!"
Just then, the spell was broken. The Princess rose to her feet, holding out her hand to the Prince. And the whole castle woke up too. Everybody rose to their feet and they all stared round in amazement, wondering what had happened. When they finally realised, they rushed to the Princess, more beautiful and happier then ever.
A few days later, the castle that only a short time before had lain in silence, now rang with the sound of singing, music and happy laughter at the great party given in honour of the Prince and Princess, who were getting married. They lived happily ever after, as they always do in fairy tales, not quite so often, however, in real life.
-         The king and the queen
-         Six good fairies
-         A wicked fairy
Morale


Don’t ever forgetting friends or the one who being bad in you. The people can be good if we think they are good.

Sunday, 3 November 2013

FENNE FOX
Description of Fenne Fox
The fennec fox or fennec (Vulpes zerda) is a small nocturnal fox found in the Sahara of North Africa. Its most distinctive feature is its unusually large ears, which serve to dissipate heat. Its name comes from the Arabic word فنك (fanak), which means fox, and the species name zerda comes from theGreek word xeros which means dry, referring to the fox's habitat.
The fennec is the smallest species of canid in the world. Its coat, ears, and kidney functions have adapted to high-temperature, low-water, desert environments. In addition, its hearing is sensitive enough to hear prey moving underground. It mainly eats insects, small mammals, and birds.
Scientific classification
Kingdom: Animalia
Phylum:   Chordata
Class:                  Mammalia
Order:       Carnivora
Family:     Canidae
Genus:      Vulpes
Species:   V. zerda






Thursday, 30 May 2013


Environment on Paris

Paris is divided by the Seine River, which drains west to the Atlantic Ocean. It is used for transportation and tourism. Many tour boats, called "bateaux mouches," give tours of the city by circling the Ile de la Cité. Paris also has the feel of open spaces created by wide boulevards and parklands. The Champs Elysées is a 12-lane divided highway with wide sidewalks to encourage walking, window shopping, and people-watching at cafés. The Jardin du Luxembourg, the Bois de Boulogne, the Tuilerie Gardens, and the Place des Vosges (to name a few) give the tourists and residents beautiful garden spaces to relax and enjoy the magnificent views. There are many fountains and small squares in which to sit. Paris is very much a walking city. The sidewalks are always filled with strollers, as well as businessmen and tourists. The beautiful monuments give the city the air of an outdoor museum. The French government is concerned with cleanliness, and large fines are imposed for littering and graffiti. Every morning, workers armed with buckets and brooms can be seen sweeping the streets, getting the city ready for another day.

http://www.city-data.com/world-cities/Paris-Environment.html

Tuesday, 28 May 2013


Maling Udang J
Long time ago, in a small village, near the beach in west sumatera, lived a woman and her son, Maling Udang. Maling Udang’s father, Maling Ayam, has passed away when he was a baby, and he had to live hard with his mother. Maling Udang was a healthy, diligent, gorgeous, and strong child. He usually went to the traditional market to stole prawn from prawn seller, or sold it in the town.
One day, When Maling Udang stole a prawn as usual, he saw a merchant ship which was being raided by a small band of pirates Maling Udang Said,
“Hey you, yes you, a fool pirates, you may not promiscuously raided his ship!” said Maling Udang while point toward to the ship owner.
“What are you talking about? Do you want to challenged me? wuahahaahha.” answered the pirates.
With his bravery and his secret kungfu, Maling udang defeated the pirates. Maling Udang said,
“Hahaha, you’re weak!”
The pirates Badly beaten and ran scramped. The merchant was so happy and asked Maling Udang to sail with him.
“Do you want to sail with me? I needed a person to be my  friend of my journey “
Maling Undang answer,
“Yes, of course!”
Maling Udang agreed without said to his mother.
Many years later, Maling Udang became a wealthy merchant, with a huge warehouse with prawn, many prawn thief crew, and a beautiful wife, called Saharti. When Maling Udang walked alone in this garden, Saharti called Maling Udang and asked him,
“My beloved husband, Maling Udang, Who’s your parent?.” Saharti Asked. Maling Udang was shocked when Saharti said like that. Maling Udang answered,
“Oh dear, I don’t have a parent. my parent was passed away. “
“How nice if I can beregard in between their graveyard, my beloved husband. Could you send me to your parent’s graveyard, dear?”
“Errr, ok.” Said Maling Udang.
Then, after that, Maling Udang went to west sumatera and landed to the beach.
The village recognized him, and the news ran fast in the town. “Malin Udang who’s was a prawn thief, becames a rich man with a warehouse of prawn, now is here !”. His mother, Sarimmi, in a deep sadness of loneliness after years, ran to the beach to met her beloved son.
When the mother came, Maling Udang, in front of his well wife, his crews and his own gariness denied to meeting that old poor dirty woman. But, Saharti, his wife, feel recognized her. Then, she said,
“That’s my mother!! I knew her from my father. And then, she has a son!’
Maling Udang was shocked. Then, his mother said,
“Hah? I’m your mother? I almost had a daughter like you long time ago, but, she’s picked up with her father. and, her father is my husband that leaved me for a glory. What’s your father’s name?” Said Sarimmi. Saharti answer,
“Maling Ayam. did you Sarimmi?”
“Oh no, she’s really my daughter. Yes, I’m Sarimmi.” Said Sarimmi.
Maling Udang was confused and said,
“You said that my father was passed away! you lie to me! Why you do that?”
Sarimmi answer,
“I’m sorry my dear. I won’t you to knew the true that your Dad is shit. I’m so sorry.” Sarimmi apologize to Maling Udang. Then, Saharti said,
“So, Maling Udang, my beloved husband is my brother too?! Oh no! I have love with him. I too late married with him.”
“You can love him as your brother, not as your husband, right ?!” Sarimmi answered.
“I can stop love him, I really love him.” Said Saharti .
“I love her too. You cannot stop our love, huh!” Maling Udang said.
“Hey dude, you cannot love your sister!” Sarimmi said .
“You’re cannot stop our love, a poor ugly dirty woman! I never had a mother like you!” said Maling Udang.
Engraged, she cursed Maling Udang and Saharti that they’re would turn into prawn couple if he didn’t apologize. Maling Udang just laughed and set the sail. In the quiet sea, suddenly a thunderstorm cam. His huge ship was wrecked and it was too late for Maling Udang and Saharti to apologize. He thrown by the wave out of his ship , fell on a small island, and suddenly turned into a prawn couple.
By: Nadia Gitta Paramita

Tuesday, 14 May 2013


National Exam

National exam is a standart evaluation system of primary and secondary education in Indonesia. National Exam is more important, more than the school exams. All of the student at Indonesian must pass the exam. Thats exam are among for 4 subjects. First is mathematics, then the science, bahasa, and English test. All of the student have to past all of test.
I think the National Exam is important for past the graduate. We have to past all that that exam. That exam should be prepared a long time from the dead line. The National exam in Indonesia is so mess up. More student cheating or have a key for the test.

I think that the national exam is quite necessary, but if the test is not working well, we have to past the other test. The National Exam will be prepared a long time from the deadline. The people that made the test must be a person with a pure heart. No corruption in heart. 
  



Tuesday, 30 April 2013


My Adventure

Hello my name is Nadia Gitta Paramita. I’m from X IPA 8 In 3th Senior High School. I want to tell you about my adventure when I was on holyday for a new year. My holyday started when I was at my home. I and my family have a plan to go to Yogyakarta. We have to stay at the hotel when we arrived but the problem is the hotels in yogya is full, we search many kind of hotel but they are full by the people -,-. We search the hotel by the internet. My father says that we have to go this day, maybe we can get the hotel when was arrived at yogya. We don’t have a choice we hope we can get the hotel when was arrived. Go with no place to stay is so dangerous. My sister and I have a bad feeling if we can’t got the hotel when was arrived, and that is proven when we arrived in yogya. We research on every place in yogya with the traffic in inside but no more hotel for we to stay. Actually we don’t take a travel to go to yogya, my father drive a car from Bandung to Yogyakarta and for that reason we have to stay at a hotel on yogya. The car was so helpful we can sleep in the car at nigt. At the morning we had a plan to go to Borobudur temple. This plan is had been made hahaa, we arrived in the Borobudur temple when still at the mornings.


That is my sisters, me, and my mother





 This is my mother, me, and my sister





They are my sister









They are my lovely father and mother =)))









                                             This is all of my family







My father and my mother








                                                 Me and my sister


That’s all thanks for reading this thiings… =D












Mira Trianisa

Hei guys, my name is Nadia Gitta Paramita. I want to tell you about my bestfriend :o. Her name is Mira Trianisa, I called Mira or Asin because her name is nisa so I call her name backward ;D . She was born in 12th of Mei 1997. Yes, she is actually she is older than me, hahaa! (I’m going crazy :p) . She live at Saluyu Indah 2 no. 44, Riung Bandung. Well, she is my junior high school ONLY! Haha.

When I first meet her, I’m not like her so much neither do her. And how we can be a friend now? We lived at the same organisation. Someday the senior told we to berkumpul di depan tiang bendera  untuk menjadi pengibar bendera or we call KIBRA and then I have to work with Lilis and Mira. That is so horrible for me maybe for her to. When I want to go home, I ask her where she live and she says that her home is on Riung Bandung. I was surprised that her home is not far from my house, so we were going home together. That is how me and her can be a friend. Well, I have much of story how can I have a bestfriend like her ;D.

She give me a book, not like a diary for me but that book is so good for me. She told me that was my birthday present from her. She said for keep the book so good and take care the book. She tell me that book maybe cheap and I have to take care the book but I think that book maybe more expensive for her. I’m very love that book because the cover of the book and surprise in the middle of the book. 





This is the cover of the book :D








The cover of the book is really cute for me :))) 









 This is the first page of the book














This is the last page of the book
















This is the middle of the booooookkkk =D

Skandar Amin Casper Keynes











 This is my picture with her J




The Chronicles of Narnia
The Silver Chair

Tittle: The Chronicles of Narnia; The Silver Chair
Writer: C. S. Lewis
Year of published: 7 September 1953
The Silver Chair is the fourth book in the Chronicles of Narnia series. In this book, the Pevensie children are not involve but they are must be change by their cousin Eustace Scrubb. Eustace takes a second trip to Narnia with him school fellow named Jill Pole. Chronologically The Silver Chair takes place many years after Eustace, Edmund, and Lucy’s visit to Narnia in the Voyage of the Dawn Treader.
The book opens with an explanation of Jill’s distress at the weird school. The Silver Chair includes some truly monstrous moment, including a murderous witch and man eating giants, yet these tales are still very tame by today’s standards and although they allude to some rather dark material in the book remains a children’s story above all these. It’s the first book in the series that stand strong throughout its length, whilst The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe become tedious and the Voyage of The Dawn Treader like a collection of short stories. The Silver Chair combines the extended adventure narrative of the first two books with the strength of plot of the third.
A large part of the books strength is derived from the absence of some characters; the four pevensie of the original children, Peter, Susan, Edmund, Lucy, were particularly dated and insincere, Jill Pole has certain level of guts and personality.
The Silver Chair is undeniably a children’s story, with an air of religious allegory about it, but for the first time, Lewis has on offer a slightly darker lion with a little of bite.