Discipline in a right way ??

Thursday 19.30 pm,in a car that stuck in the middle of traffic jam on pasopati bridge…

My girl was told me, someone has prisoned for 2months because of stolen a watermelon..!!
WHAT’S ON EARTH..???

Not only that,he also threatened will be prison for 5years..!
HELLO..??now the law can be strict to a poor people..??

How about the corruptor and other BIG people that do sooooooooooooo many bad things??

Where is the law for them?
What the police do?

Last but not least,where is the highest man,PRESIDENT?
Maybe only God knows why…

Wavelet

Wavelet?

hmm…makanan ya?kan mirip tuh sama omelet..hahaha

jauh banget dari makanan…wavelet itu ditemuin sama Jean Morlet dan Alex Grossmann di tahun 1980-an…asalny bahasa Perancis “ondelette” artinya gelombang kecil. yang onde diganti ke bahasa inggris jadi wave trus digabungin sama let, jadinya wavelet. Ada juga yang bilang kalo wavelet itu adalah tubuh gelombang dari gelombang yang menjadi sumber dalam eksplorasi seismik refleksi. Wavelet dapat menjadi sebuah fungsi matematik yang memotong-motong data menjadi kumpulan-kumpulan frekuensi yang berbeda, jadi tiap potong itu bisa diolah dalam skala resolusi yang berbeda-beda.

Dua hal yang penting dalam wavelet adalah

Long Live Sesame Street!

Karimunjawa 1st Workcamp (part 2)

well, after introducing the member and our goal…i will tell about beginning of the workcamp…

the ordered of the volunteers coming, is from me (arrived in Semarang on 4th of july), then agathe,zoe,marie (arrived on 5th of july), then leslie the day after, and sophie&celia same day with leslie, and then mellisa (morning on 7th of july) with very horrible trip from Bali to Semarang, thanks God she made it, and the last is Ferry who arrived when we almost finished the explaining about the workcamp before we depart to Jepara, yeah he had a trip around Bali&Java island before reach Semarang…=)

Gintas?of course he already in semarang a long time ago before all of us arrived there, because he stayed in Semarang.

After explain all things about workcamp, we wait for the car that will bring us to Jepara, i take care about preparation, visa,etc….some other is take a rest, and the rest is play a game that absolutely make us more close eachother.

Finally for late about almost an hour,

Karimunjawa 1st Workcamp (part 1)

Hei…start from this post i will posting about my workcamp in Karimunjawa that held in 7 – 19 July 2009 ago. I just want to post it because just finished the report.

before that, this is a short information about the organization

IIWC is acronym of Indonesia International Work Camp. Informally, IIWC was formed in September 1999 by IPPA Indonesian Planned Parenthood Association, when IPPA held the first work camp in Mijen, Semarang Residence incorporate with NICE, a work camp organization from Japan.

Seeing the success and positive result of the first work camp, NICE suggested IPPA to form a work camp organization. The suggestion was followed by an invitation for NVDA (Network for Voluntary Development in Asia) meeting in Hanoi Vietnam at 9 – 22 January 2000. In this meeting, we discussed how to run a work camp and everything about it. Since then, IIWC was born and has been organizing more than 100 international workcamps in Indonesia and many other international voluntary services with hundreds of either local or international volunteers involved

well, first i will introduce all of the volunteers (GREAT VOLUNTEERS!)

start from me,

my name is ARJI,i come from Indonesia

(well it shows from my skin color huh…)

his name is Gintas, he’s come from Germany (he’s a Long Term Volunteer)

he already stayed in Indonesia for 1 year, this is his last workcamp

her name is Agathe, she come from France

(she ever have a workcamp in Togo before this)

You’re not Alone (MJ)

Another day has gone
I’m still all alone
How could this be
You’re not here with me
You never said goodbye
Someone tell me why
Did you have to go
And leave my world so cold

Everyday I sit and ask myself
How did love slip away
Something whispers in my ear and says
That you are not alone

First day. . .

Well, today is my first class in this semester to teach about Computer System (CoSy) again. My first impression about this class is good, because although the lecturer dont come yet, they already in class and wait for me, really i mean it.

There are 34 students in this class that called PCE-09-04. The thing is, they dont really active, maybe because of the first time, i dont know.  Hope next time they a little bit active than before, because it will help the communication between me and them, and it is very important for our goal in the end of this semester.  I want all of them get good score for this subject, because CoSy is not a difficult subject to learn and understanding, it easy and simple. Instead of do all the task and assignments, they only have to read many times and the “A” grade in their hand.

Hmmm…welcome to polytechnic and college world guys! Its so different with the highschool life, so many condition and person that you’ll meet from now on, its very dinamic way of life, but dont worry, me as your lecturer will try my best to help all of you!=)

regards,

AAD

anak jaman sekarang (^^)V

liat nih…

demam fotografi emang ga cuma buat remaja yah…
anak umur 7 tahun aja udah gape ama SLR gitu…

what the. . .?

23 agustus 2009

hari ini, puasa ke 2 ramadhan, hari minggu siang, setelah dari Pantai Indah Kapuk untuk liat-liat model rumah, gw sama bokap,nyokap, kakak dan istrinya mampir ke pasar induk kramat jati untuk beli ikan buat makan malam dan sahur….

panas bgt!sumpah…itu pukul 12.30 tertulis di karcis masuk parkiran….sebelah kanan dekat loket karcis rame bgt..orang-orang berdatangan ke tempat itu..udah banyak kerumunan..penasaran lah gw…pgn turun?ga mungkin, secara gw yg nyetir, jadilah kakak gw yang turun setelah sebelumnya nyokap dan istrinya kakak turun..(untuk beli ikan tentunya!lol..)..ga nyampe semenit, kakak gw balik ke mobil bentar, gw nanya “ada apaan?”, kakak gw jawab, “itu..orang lehernya putus, digorok, ga tau sama sapa..” trus dia langsung

Boys don’t Cry

I would say I’m sorry
If I thought that it would change your mind
But I know that this time
I’ve said too much
Been too unkind

I try to laugh about it
Cover it all up with lies
I try and
Laugh about it