Friday, February 22, 2013

Meet and Great in the first time in Writing Class



This was my first experience in Writing Class, at first I I chose this couse because I thoght that it was about the class where I could study more about how to writing poem, prosse, and something like that that would express my self. But in the first time I stepped my feet to enter the class room, I saw the lecturer in there and I stooped my feet and I said to myself “Upss... i remember this man, he is a man who give a material about Travel Blogger in the seminar last semester”. Well, i got my felling, it was about the class which was dealing with public writing. “I’m lucky today”. I knew the whole course would be about the writing experience deal with media.
It would be a good class, itmakes my spirit up and i thought that it was the best time to start my writing experience, about everything I know, everything I learn and about the activity that would be share in media, so people could know me.
I enjoyed this class and I thought the situation support me to get a lot of things about writing and one thing that appeared in my mind “to be creative so people would look at me” it makes me happy, and also comfortable.
--This is my turn to show “ME”  

Basic Senses I have



Well, this is the first time I start my blogger post. I join in the writing Class, in my department at UGM, this is Mas Dalih class.
In the class mas Dalih asked the students to post about the sense in the body. They are about, sight, smell, taste, hearing, and touch. Start with my favorite place. I love adventure and traveling very much, I love and I enjoy all the place I ever visited but the most favorite place is Mountain. Nature is my life and I can fell the world with me in the real life when I can fell the nature that is so pure and calm. I love nature because everything I can see in my life about nature mostly exotic. In my favorite place I can see all of the pure color that there is no one contaminated with chemical or pollution. In the top of mountain, I look up for the sky and focus to see the beautiful color that makes me fell so free, “how beautiful the nature is”. I point toward the gradation color from the soft to thick. I said to myself “I should be have a good sight to see the real scenery that would make me think I will never  regret about this wild life because I have a good function of my eyes”. Then I look down to see how the nature teach me about the rich of nature, everything is clear and so magic, beautiful. Then in the night, in the mountain, the sky so black, the darker side of night where the nocturnal animal start their habit to survive, and how the life is full of darkness but still there is a moon that always shine in the sky, to see the stars and the power of nature itself, I can see it. when the morning come, full of freedom, get my peace because I can see my favorite color, that is brown, the color of the ground, then green from trees. I close my eyes and for a minutes think that the nature already teach me about the color of new life, because in that place I always feel new and fresh. Then from the dark side of the forest in the mountain when I walk up to get the top, i see the friendly the nature because the beautiful sight of ray (the drop of golden sun).   
--ok, let’s continue about the another sense i have. I don’t know about this feeling but, I think I have a good relationship with nature but I can’t stand with one think that makes me disgust. I hate about the bad smell from the animal’s death body “carcass” . ohhhh.... i can scream and cover my nose to avoid that smell. I will scream and said “I can’t stand whit it”. i really hate it, it can make me throw up and get a stomachache.
--ohh, oke... i like to talk about this one “food”. Actually, I don’t have problem with food, i can eat any kind of food from different place importantly it is permitted in my religion Islam. I think every food in this world has a character and texture that will create the sensation in the mouth, such as the spicy, sweet, sour, etc. I love Indonesian food, especially extreme food such as  oseng ungkrung from Gunungkidul, or the famous food from a certain region such as Gudheg, pecel, thiwul  from Yogyakarta, Papeda  from Papua, Rujak cingur, Rawon from East Java.
--hearing... umm, the first time I heard in the morning actually depend on the situation, sometimes the ringtone from my alarm, calling from somebody or the roster. They will wake me up from my night dream.
-- then the last one is about touching, my shoes texture is always coarse to control my foot steep.