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Kamis, 14 Juni 2012

My Beautiful Childhood with My Parents

 Oleh: Denda Nurmalasari IX B

When I was eight years old, I always played with my father and mother sometimes we played hide and seek,sometimes we played chased the cat.

One day we went holiday to cidaun I asked my mother where we,were going to go but,she didn't tell me when we arrived by the sea watched the people who were playing water gating and making a photograph. I was always scared to see the sea because I could not see where it's end and whet here there we a home or not.



Selasa, 12 Juni 2012

Chased by A Dog

Oleh : Eli Sumyati - VIII A


When I was nine years old, I was chased by dog. At that time, I was walking home with my friends. I met my grandmother, she asked me to take a night in her house, because there is no one in her house. But I refused, because I was with my friends. Then we continued walking home. 

Fell From Guava Tree

Oleh : Nurul Azizah - VIII A



When I was twelve years old, I fell from the guava tree. At that moment my friends and I went to a garden to take guava .The garden was very noisy, because there were many birds chirping, the weather was very clear.

My friends and I get on the guava tree. But not all my friends get on it, other waited under the tree. When we were picking the fruit, we threw the guava to friends who under it.

Sabtu, 02 Juni 2012

Naimah

Oleh.Ida Widyawati VIII-B
Di sebuah pedesaan hiduplah seorang anak kecil yang barnama Naimah. Ia adalah seorang anak yang sangat menyayangi ibunya. Pada suatu hari ibunya bermaksud untuk pergi mencari kayu bakar, dan tiba-tiba dia tidak sengaja menginjak sebuah batu, dan akhirnya dia terjatuh dan kepalanya terbentur pada pohon kelapa,dan akhirnya ibu Naimah meninggal dunia.
Naimah yang baru berumur 8 tahun, kini sudah tidak punya ibu lagi. Naimah hanya mempunyai seorang ayah. Ayahnya memang menyayangiNnaimah. Namun, pada suatu waktu, ayahnya menikah dengan seorang janda yang

Rindu Sahabatku

Oleh: Lihawati VIII-B
Malam ini langit begitu kelam, hitam,dan tiada satupun bintang atau bulan yang menghiasi. Aku tatap langit yang kelam itu sambil merasakan dinginnya udara di malam hari. Aku termenung sendiri dalam kegelapan,
"hhmmmm....aku merasa kesepian tanpa seorang sahabat disampingku". Ujarku,sambil mengingat akan masa-masa saat aku bercanda dengannya.

Pagi Hari Yang Begitu Cerah

Oleh.Ani Maryani VIII-B


Ketika ku terbangun dari tidurku sambil merasakan dinginnya di pagi hari,aku berjalan kearah dimana letak jendela kamar sambil perlahan kubuka dan sambil menatapi indahnya pemandangan diluar,dimana burung-burung berkicau dan embun pagi yang menghiasi dedaunan.

Aku berlari menghampiri pintu rumah untuk keluar dan melihat pemandangan lebih jelas,ku duduk disebuah ayunan dibawah pohon yang rindang dan merasakan udara yang sangat segar sambil melihat kupu-kupu yang indah menghiasi pagi itu.

Kamis, 31 Mei 2012

Jack Si Pengkhayal Besar

0leh.Evi Mulya VIII-B

Di sebuah pedesaan kecil jauh dari keramaian, ada satu rumah kecil, dihuni oleh satu keluarga,dalam rumah tersebut dihuni oleh empet insan, terdiri dari ayah,ibu,kedua adiku dan aku jack.seorang anak laki-laki yang senang mengkhayal, bisa juga di sebut jack si pengkhayal besar. Setiap hari aktivitasku hanyalah mengkhayal, tidur, dan makan. Tak ada kegiatan lain selain itu karena aku seorang pengkhayal. Aku sama sekali tidak ingin melakukan apapun selain mengkhayal di dalam kamar.


Sekolahku


Oleh.Desy Ratnasari - VIII B
Namaku Desy, aku bersekolah di SMPN 5 CIBINONG.aku sudah dua tahun bersekolah di sini, rasanya aku telah mengenal betul sekolahnya, cat temboknya, pagarnya, halaman tempat aku dan temanku bermain,serta beberapa ruang kelas tempatku dan temanku belajar.

Sudah dua tahun aku bergaul dengan teman sekelasku, sehari saja ada yang tidak masuk rasannya seperti tidak lengkap. Aku merasa begitu kehilangan aku telah mengenal betul raut wajah, suara, sikap, cara bicara, serta sipat teman-temanku.

Senin, 21 Mei 2012

FEAR OF THE WAVE

Oleh : Ai Sonia IX-A

When I was a child, my family and I went vacation to the beach. on the trip I was so happy that I almost fell off the motorcycle. At the time I went to the beach I wear my favorite color orange and down her pants I was wearing black. When we got to the beach, I became more fun and happier. After that my family and I decided where we were going to sit. Then I played with my brother on the beach. the beach was very crowded may people came to the beach that day, the waves were calm the scenery was very beautiful, the weather was so bright, and I really felt at home and wanted to stay longer on the beach.

Celebrating New Years in Bandung

Oleh : Mesi Marsela IX B

When I was a child. I went shopping to Bandung
 with my brother. At that time I was eight years old. Because Bandung was far away from my house. we took public transport . When we arrived in Bandung Town square. I was so surprised with the new year celebration was so gay. The food vendors lined around the town square, there were also toys merchants, trumpet traders and a very big entertainment stage. and in there my brother and I also bought doll and food from in bring to home.

VISITED MY UNCLE

Oleh : Reva Nurdiana IX-A

When I was six years old, I was invited to visit my uncle in Bogor. Went with my mother by motor cycle we left home at 07:15 on the way to Bogor saw a cake shop and wish stopped to buy a cake as a present for my uncle. After that we continue 6 house to get to Bogor. We arrived at my uncle house at 13.00 then we entered his uncle house and we sat down and ate cake in brought to his uncle. after that I showered and rested with his mother. At 16.00 uncle invited me went

PHOBIC


Oleh      : Lesi Andiani - IX A
 When I was five years old, I was invited by mom to go to a carnival in sindang barang . at that time, I was wearing shirt and pants the purple one, while my mom was wearing a blue shirt and pants. I went there by a motorcycle. On the way to Sindang Barang I locked at the scenerery  which was so beautiful. It was so beautiful so I did not realize we had reached Sindang Barang. When we arrived I was so surprised because there were many people in Sindang Barang. I was so surprised until I could not blink.

And suddenly I was surprised by my mom, she said “hey…. Don’t astonished, lets go to a haunted house?. At  first I was interested but

Selasa, 15 Mei 2012

Fell From Motorcycle


Oleh : Ani Maryani VIII B

When I was twelve years old, my sister and I were invited to visit 'Pasar Malam' by my parents. At that time, the atmosphere was cloudy. At 03.00 we went there by my uncle's motorcycle. We stopped in a stall to buy drink. There I saw many people who wanted to go there too.

When we arrived, we saw many people from visitors to sellers. There were doughnut sellers, shoes sellers, fruits sellers, toys sellers, and many more. Then we stopped. I bought blouse and shoes. My mother bought cake, doughnut, fruits. My sister bought a doll, hat and others.

Kamis, 10 Mei 2012

The Accident

Tati - IX B
By. Tati - IX B

When I was six my parent and I visited my grandma's in Bandung. Before went off in morning my mother make a cake for grandmother as a gift. we left home at 07.00 by a motorcycle. on the way to bandung at about 11.00 we had one accident we fell from the motorcycle my father and I only got a light in jurys my mother's head hit a rock and was unconsclous! we called my grandmother in bandung. my grandmother and uncle come to the visit my mother.

The accident made became a traumaticed event and I dont want to ride the bike when visiting grandma's house again.

Learned How to Ride a Motorcycle

Suhendi - IX B
By. Suhendi, IX B

When I was in the fourth grade, I saw a child as old as I was riding a motorcycle. I wanted to be like him, riding motorcycle too but at that moment I did not have a motorcycle.When I was returned home from school. I talked to my father " father I want to have a motorcycle" my father answered " yeah, Iwill buy you a motorcycle when I have money." after some months, when I returned home from school, I saw there was a motorcycle in my house.

I asked my mother. whose motorcycle was that she told me that the motorcycle in mine. Iwas so happy at that moment to