Favorite Game

7DS" generally refers to "The Seven Deadly Sins," a popular manga and anime series created by Nakaba Suzuki. This franchise has been adapted into several mobile games, with "The Seven Deadly Sins: Grand Cross" being the most notable.

Favorite Film

"Chainsaw Man" is a popular manga series by Tatsuki Fujimoto that follows Denji, a poor young man who becomes a devil hunter to pay off his father's debt. After being killed by the yakuza, Denji merges with his pet devil, Pochita, transforming into Chainsaw Man with chainsaw powers. The series, known for its blend of horror, dark comedy, and intense action, explores Denji's quest for a better life amidst battles with devils.

Favorite Dish

Tempe with sambal is a classic Indonesian dish that combines tempeh, a fermented soybean cake, with sambal, a spicy chili paste. The tempeh is usually cut into small pieces or thinly sliced, then fried until golden and crispy. Meanwhile, sambal is made by grinding together chili peppers, garlic, shallots, tomato, and other ingredients into a spicy paste.

Favorite Light Novel

"Overlord" is a Japanese light novel series about a player named Momonga who gets stuck inside a virtual reality game. He becomes an all-powerful skeleton wizard named Ainz Ooal Gown and sets out to conquer the game world. The story explores themes of power and control as Ainz builds his empire with the help of his loyal minions from the game.

Favorite Singer

Soyeon is a talented singer, rapper, and songwriter known for her work in the South Korean girl group (G)I-DLE. With her captivating stage presence and versatile vocals, she has garnered widespread acclaim and a large fan base. Soyeon is also recognized for her exceptional skills as a lyricist and producer, often contributing to the group's music production. In 2020, she received the prestigious "Hot Trend Award" at the Mnet Asian Music Awards for her outstanding contributions to the music industry.

Wednesday, June 26, 2024

Echoes of Love

Echoes of Love


Characters:

Adi (Age 8 at the beginning, 21 at the end): The youngest sibling, Adi is a spirited and curious boy who adores his family. He struggles to understand the complexities of illness and loss but finds solace in the love and support of his older sisters, Endah and Maya. As he grows older, he matures into a resilient young man, carrying the memories of his parents' love with him as he navigates life's challenges.

Endah (Age 19 at the beginning, 32 at the end): The eldest sibling, Endah takes on a maternal role after their parents' passing, especially towards Adi. She is compassionate, responsible, and fiercely protective of her siblings. Endah shoulders the weight of managing the household and supporting her family through their grief while pursuing her own dreams and aspirations.

Maya (Age 15 at the beginning, 28 at the end): Maya is the middle sibling, intelligent and independent. She copes with her grief by burying herself in her studies and part-time work, often trying to maintain a sense of normalcy for herself and her siblings. Maya struggles with her emotions but ultimately finds strength in her family's bond, particularly in her relationship with Adi, whom she both nurtures and learns from.

Ari (Father): Ari is a loving and devoted father who adores his children deeply. Despite battling cancer, he tries to remain strong for his family, imparting wisdom and love to Adi before his passing. Ari's presence continues to inspire his children, who carry his resilience and kindness in their hearts as they navigate life without him.

Eva (Mother): Eva is a gentle and nurturing mother who holds the family together with her warmth and wisdom. She faces her illness with grace, teaching her children valuable life lessons and urging them to stay united. Eva's love remains a guiding force for Adi, Endah, and Maya long after her passing, influencing their decisions and shaping their resilience in the face of adversity.

Synopsis: Echoes of Love chronicles the journey of Adi, Endah, and Maya as they navigate the profound impact of losing both parents to cancer at a young age. The story explores their individual struggles with grief, their evolving roles within the family, and the deep bonds that sustain them through hardship. As Adi grows from a curious child into a resilient young adult, guided by the memories and lessons of his parents, the siblings learn to lean on each other for strength and find hope in new beginnings.


Scene 1: Int. Living Room - Day

[The living room is filled with warmth and sunlight. ADI (8 years old), ENDAH (19 years old), and MAYA (15 years old) are gathered around the coffee table, playing a board game. Their mother, EVA, looks on with a gentle smile, her presence comforting despite the underlying sadness.]

    Eva: (softly) Adi, it's your turn, sweetheart.

    Adi: (excitedly) I'm going to win this time!

    Endah: (smiling) We'll see about that, little brother.

[The front door opens, and their father, ARI, enters with a tired smile. He sits down with a sigh, clearly exhausted from his treatments.]

    Ari: (weakly) How's my favorite game squad doing?

    Maya: Dad, you should rest. You look tired.

    Ari: (brushing it off) I'm fine, Maya. Let's finish this game, okay?


Scene 2: Int. Bedroom - Night

[Adi lies awake in bed, listening to the muffled voices of his sisters and parents in the living room. He clutches his stuffed toy tightly, sensing something is not quite right.]


Scene 3: Int. Hospital Room - Day

[Months later. Adi sits quietly beside his father's hospital bed, holding his hand. Ari looks frail but manages a weak smile.]

    Ari: (hoarsely) Adi, you're my brave little man, you know that?

    Adi: (teary-eyed) Dad, are you going to be okay?

    Ari: (softly) I'm not sure, buddy. But I want you to remember something, okay? Remember that I           love you more than anything in this world.

[Adi nods, unable to find the words to respond. Outside the room, Endah and Maya console each other, their faces etched with worry and grief.]


Scene 4: Int. Living Room - Evening

[Adi sits alone on the sofa, staring at a family portrait on the wall. Eva enters, her eyes red from crying. She sits down next to Adi and pulls him into a tight embrace.]

    Eva: (whispering) We're going to be okay, Adi. We have each other.

[Adi nods silently, holding onto his mother as they both try to find solace in each other's presence.]


Scene 5: Int. Hospital Room - Day

[Months pass. Adi, now 9, sits by his mother's hospital bed, holding her hand. Eva looks at him with a mixture of love and sorrow.]

    Eva: (weakly) Adi, promise me something.

    Adi: (tearfully) What is it, Mom?

    Eva: Promise me you'll take care of your sisters. Promise me you'll always remember how much we     love you.

[Adi nods, his heart heavy with the weight of his promise. Outside the room, Endah and Maya stand together, their grief palpable as they prepare to say their final goodbyes.]


Scene 6: Int. Family Home - Day

[Years have passed. Adi, now 21, and his sisters, Endah (32) and Maya (28), sit together in the living room, reminiscing about their parents.]

    Endah: (smiling through tears) Mom would have been so proud of you, Adi.

    Maya: Dad always said you'd grow up to be strong like him.

    Adi: (quietly) I miss them every day.

[They sit in silence, finding comfort in each other's presence as they navigate life without their parents.]


Scene 7: Ext. Graduation Ceremony - Day

[Adi stands proudly in his cap and gown, surrounded by Endah and Maya. They clap and cheer as he receives his diploma.]

    Endah: (beaming) Congratulations, little brother!

    Maya: We knew you could do it!

[Adi looks out at the crowd, imagining his parents smiling down on him. He takes a deep breath, feeling their love and guidance in every step he takes forward.]

Is this bad b****** number? (Feat. 비비, 이영지) {Lyric}

 

Hello?

Hello, is this bad bitch number? (Hello?)
Ah, no?
I'm looking for a savage girl (No)
Ah, no!
All the morning, ring, ring
All the lunch, bring, bring
All day long, ding, ding
Hello, is this bad bitch number?

Yeah, yeoboseyo? Look
Did you know who the fuck you talkin' to?
You say you got that new whip
But I ain't give a damn about you
Da jjijeojin bajitgarangi japgo aewonhae
While my girls, girls goin' to get that all bands
I want to get one more
We need to be your role model
Hududu tteoreojyeo dongwa myeongye don't even follow them
I can swallow all these nunmeon jadeurui jealousy
Nan dansunhi garomaga ne business gadangchido anchi
So you can tap out whenever you want
Adunhan umjigim dwicheojin haengbo
Cut these dummies and all I want is murder, murder
Jeokjasaengjon a
Deoisang mothae saengjon taljang yubalhae nae haengbo
'Cause I'm too nasty for y'all, you got this?

Hello, is this bad bitch number? (Hello?)
Ah, no?
I'm looking for a savage girl (No)
Ah, no!
All the morning, ring, ring
All the lunch, bring, bring
All day long, ding, ding

Come in

What do you mean bad?
I'm sad and I'm mad
You think I play with balls
I do everything with tongues
Good at my job, reading book, givin' it
Yeoreomoro gwaenchaneun yeojaramnida
B for BIBI so good being bad
A for apple juice Adam had
D for dead nahante geollineun ge
Jochi aneul georan chunggo ijjeum halge
If you wanna ask me to add you in the list
Marry, kill, fuck hetgalliji malgi
Naneun nega wonhaneun geol jureo wasseuni
Gida anida pyeonggajilhaji malgil

Hello, is this bad bitch number? (Hello?)
Ah, no?
I'm looking for a savage girl (No)
Ah, no!
All the morning, ring, ring
All the lunch, bring, bring
All day long, ding, ding
Hello, is this bad bitch number?

A nunape dugo jeonhwareul haenne
I gaejjeoneun gok neomchineun don
Mudae wi burn mimoneun deom
Moduga algo itji dwibakkwin sedae wi
Jeteureul ikkeuneun aidol raepeoneun kinginji kwininji geuge nuguinji
That's not breezy, she's so windy
Oh my God, geunyang da lit hage sseureobeorilla
Oh no, iyu push off
Hanmulgan gomulbuteo
Daseot murina gan fuck it omul
Yeogin ring-ding-bring
Chodaebadeun bibiwa yeongji ppaegon ipjang geumji Zsedae bad bish
Neoneun ama uriga jeomjeom miwojijiman
Doneul ballaseorado yeogi kkigo sipji
Right?

K/DA - MORE ft. Madison Beer, (G)I-DLE, Lexie Liu, Jaira Burns {Lyric}

 


K/DA
Should we show 'em how we do it every day?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Let's get 'em

Akali that girl, 'Kali go grr
'Kali don’t stop, 'Kali don't skrr
'Kali got a job, 'Kali go to work
Tteugeowo eonjena, don't get burnt
Neomchyeo heulleo more than a buffet
Nan jugyeo jujanha like I'm Buffy
Nuga gamhi on my huffy
Geo munyeoljima that's a rough day (Woo)
I'm giving you more 'cause I'm greater than
Piryoeobsneun siheomdeul, dabeun imi
But all of my numbers are talkin', babe
Beullumabeul Mrs. monopolli (Ooh)
Neoneun – jongi doni naneun real money (Hey)
Piryo eobsdae neonedeuri manheun dondeul
Go get it, go get it, go get it, the mission
Nuneulmostte modu geurae neodo geurae (Oh)
'Cause I got it different
All I'll ever know is life up on a throne
Si jakha myeon kkeuteul boneun geoya
You want

More
Know I got it, so here you go (Let's go)
You look like you could use some more (More)
Know I got it and never runnin' low (Low)
Yeah, I got more than enough, add it up and away (Ayy, ayy)
You know I got it like bomb-bomb, blow your mind
Never giving less, and that's how it'll stay (Ayy, ayy)
You know, I got it like all day, all the time

When I go, it's for gold
Yeah, they cool, but I'm cold
I don't fit in the mold
I'm a rebel
I don't do what you say
Makin' moves, I don't wait
While I smile in your face
I got different DNA

What's higher than the top? That's me (That's me)
Come take a look before falling at my feet (Oh)
Joyonghi momeul suk, yeo bwa (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
So take a look, nareul gieokhae a queen (Oh)
All I'll ever know is life up on a throne
Si jakha myeon kkeuteul boneun geoya
You want

More
Know I got it, so here you go (Let's go)
You look like you could use some more (More)
Know I got it and never running low (Low)
Yeah, I got more than enough, add it up and away (Ayy, ayy)
You know I got it like bomb-bomb, blow your mind
Never giving less, and that's how it'll stay (Ayy, ayy)
You know, I got it like all day, all the time

Way out
Gǎnjué yóurú hǎilàng, on the wave now
Búduàn wǎng qián áoyóu, never weighed down
This is how I do it every day, wow, wow
Zhè yī lùshàng de qíjì
Dōu jì zhule nǐ de měi yīgè shùnjiān
Wúbǐ de yàoyǎn
I know, I know, you want some more
Zhǔnbèi hǎo jiù yìqǐ zǒu givin' it all
More
Know I got it, so here you go (Let's go, babe)
You look like you could use some more (More)
Know I got it and never running low (Low)
Yeah, I got more than enough, add it up and away (Ayy, ayy)
You know I got it like bomb-bomb, blow your mind
Never giving less, and that's how it'll stay (Ayy, ayy)
You know, I got it like all day, all the time

Monday, June 3, 2024

What Is Creative Writting?


Creative writing is all about expressing yourself through stories, poems, or plays. Unlike technical or academic writing, creative writing is more about imagination and emotions. Here's a simple overview:

Types of Creative Writing

  1. Fiction: Stories that come from your imagination, like novels or short stories.
  2. Poetry: Writing that uses rhythm and vivid language to express feelings.
  3. Drama: Scripts for plays, movies, or TV shows with lots of dialogue.
  4. Creative Nonfiction: True stories told in an engaging way, like memoirs or personal essays.

Key Elements

  • Characters: The people in your story.
  • Plot: The sequence of events in your story.
  • Setting: Where and when your story takes place.
  • Theme: The main idea or message of your story.
  • Style: How you use words and sentences to create a unique voice.

Writing Techniques

  • Show, Don’t Tell: Instead of saying someone is angry, show it through their actions.
  • Vivid Descriptions: Use details to help readers picture the scene.
  • Dialogue: Conversations between characters that feel real.
  • Point of View: The perspective from which the story is told (first person, third person, etc.).
  • Voice: Your unique writing style.

Writing Process

  1. Prewriting: Brainstorm ideas and outline your story.
  2. Drafting: Write the first version of your story.
  3. Revising: Make big changes to improve your story.
  4. Editing: Fix grammar, punctuation, and style.
  5. Publishing: Share your story with others.

Benefits of Creative Writing

  • Emotional Outlet: Helps you express and process feelings.
  • Better Communication: Improves your ability to express ideas clearly.
  • Critical Thinking: Helps you solve problems and think deeply.
  • Imagination and Creativity: Encourages new ideas and creative thinking.

 

Sunday, June 2, 2024

Merr, Surabaya



In the vibrant streets, where paths converge,

Merr, Rungkut's intersection emerges.

A nexus of movement, a symphony of sound,

Where life's tapestry is intricately wound.


At dawn's first light, the city begins to stir,

Merr, Rungkut awakens with a quiet whir.

Motorbikes hum, pedestrians weave,

In this bustling crossroads, dreams conceive.


Biker's calls echo, a vibrant melody of motorcycle,

Drawing in wanderers, with enticing plea.

Amidst the chaos, a harmony prevails,

In Merr, Rungkut's chaos, unity entails.


Traffic swirls, in a dance of car and truck,

Each vehicle a player in this bustling luck.

Honks punctuate the air, like musical notes,

As the intersection thrums, with vibrant quotes.


As night descends, and lights ignite,

Merr, Rungkut transforms into a mesmerizing sight.

Streetlights shimmer, casting shadows tall,

Over whispered secrets, in this urban sprawl.

Gubeng intersection, Surabaya



Where Gubeng’s veins of asphalt spread, A city's pulse, both seen and read. Red lights cast their ruby spell, In traffic's thrall, we dwell and dwell. Engines hum in patient wait, While time ticks on, elusive fate. Cars and bikes in winding queue, Each one chasing dreams anew. The city breathes in measured pace, A bustling yet entrancing space. Amidst the horns and fleeting sights, Gubeng’s pulse beats through the nights. Pedestrians weave through the throng, To urban rhythms, they belong. Faces lit by twilight's gleam, Lost in thoughts, or in a dream. Though traffic's grip may hold you tight, And chaos reign through day and night, There's beauty in the ordered mess, A city’s life in full express. Gubeng intersection's tale, In rush and pause, in calm and gale. A living canvas, ever bright, A testament to urban might.


Unlucky Days Are Not on the Calendar

    




    The first light of dawn filtered through my window as I began my day with a ritual that set the tone for what I hoped would be a productive and uneventful day. I sipped on a glass of water, feeling the cool liquid awaken my senses. With a few stretches to shake off the remnants of sleep, I grabbed my phone to catch up on the latest news. Headlines scrolled past stories of triumph, tragedy, and everything in between each a reminder of the world’s ever-turning wheel.

  

    June 1, 2024, was no ordinary day. It marked another chapter in our KKN (Kuliah Kerja Nyata) project, focused on producing vermicompost fertilizer. Our goal was to create sustainable solutions for local farmers, and under the leadership of Thoriq, our team had made significant strides.

    Arriving at the project site, the air buzzed with the activity of my fellow team members. Thoriq, our diligent leader, was already deep in conversation with some volunteers. His calm demeanor and clear instructions always had a way of inspiring confidence. My tasks for the day involved picking up supplies and providing support wherever necessary a role that required both physical effort and quick thinking.

    As the hours ticked by, a growing sense of unease began to gnaw at me. My wallet was worryingly light I had no cash in rupiah, and my motorcycle’s fuel gauge was hovering near empty. These worries were like a background noise that I couldn’t quite tune out, making it difficult to stay fully present. Nevertheless, I pushed through, determined not to let my anxieties affect my contributions to the team.

    The day was progressing well despite my underlying worries. The team was making good progress with the vermicompost project. Thoriq’s leadership was as inspiring as ever, and everyone was contributing enthusiastically. Yet, as the day drew to a close and we wrapped up our tasks, my stress levels were at an all-time high. The reality of my financial situation and the impending need to refuel my motorcycle weighed heavily on my mind.

    With the day's tasks completed, I mounted my motorcycle and started the journey home. The route through Ploso Timur was familiar, yet the bustling traffic always demanded full attention. My mind, however, was preoccupied with thoughts of finding an ATM and a gas station.

    As I navigated the streets, a pickup car ahead of me came to an abrupt halt. I had little time to react. My heart raced as I squeezed the brakes, but it was too late. The collision was inevitable. The impact jolted me, leaving my motorcycle’s front body damaged and the glass lamp shattered. The pickup car, thankfully, was unscathed.

    Shaken but unhurt, I quickly assessed the situation. The driver of the pickup car was cooperative, and we exchanged information without issue. Standing by the side of Ploso Timur, the reality of my circumstances hit hard. My motorcycle, my reliable companion, now bore the scars of the day’s events.

    The stress of the day, compounded by the accident, weighed heavily on me. I decided not to attempt any immediate repairs. Instead, I carefully rode my damaged motorcycle home, each jolt a reminder of the challenges I had faced.

    As I finally arrived home and settled in, the events of the day played over in my mind. The collision was a stark reminder of the importance of focus and the potential consequences of distraction. The worries that had plagued me throughout the day had reached a tipping point, culminating in the accident.

    The next few days were spent reflecting on the incident and planning my next steps. The KKN project continued, and so did my commitment to it, though I now approached my responsibilities with a renewed sense of caution. The accident, though unfortunate, became a pivotal moment of growth. It deepened my appreciation for the work we were doing and the need to stay attentive and present in all aspects of life.

A Day in the Life: Blood Donation, Friendship, and Fun




    On May 31, 2024, my friend Akhsan and I embarked on a journey of altruism and companionship that left us with a profound sense of fulfillment and joy. Our day began with an act of giving donating blood at a local blood drive an experience that underscored the importance of community and compassion.

    The morning air was crisp as Akhsan and I arrived at the donation center. The sight of volunteers and fellow donors bustling about filled us with a sense of purpose. The process of donating blood is straightforward but carries immense significance. Each donation has the potential to save up to three lives, a fact that resonated deeply with us as we filled out forms and underwent preliminary health checks.

    The phlebotomist, skilled and reassuring, guided us through the donation process. As the blood flowed from my arm into the collection bag, I felt a mix of emotions pride, humility, and a connection to the unknown recipients who might benefit from this small act of generosity. Akhsan, seated beside me, mirrored my sentiments. We exchanged smiles, silently acknowledging the importance of our contribution.

    After our donations, we were offered refreshments to help replenish our energy. As we sipped on juice and nibbled on cookies, we felt a growing camaraderie not only with each other but also with the other donors. It was a shared experience that brought us closer together and reinforced our commitment to helping others.

    With our spirits high from the morning's activities, we headed to pick up a bike I had ordered. The sleek, new machine gleamed under the midday sun, and I couldn't wait to take it for a spin. Akhsan, ever the enthusiastic friend, shared in my excitement. We took turns riding the bike around the parking lot, laughing and cheering each other on as we marveled at its smooth performance.

    Our next stop was a cozy coffee shop, a favorite hangout where we often spent hours unwinding and chatting. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee greeted us as we entered, and we quickly settled into a corner booth. With our favorite beverages in hand, we launched into animated conversations, discussing everything from our future plans to the latest trends in technology.

    As the afternoon wore on, we pulled out our phones and immersed ourselves in a game of Mobile Legends. The fast paced, strategic gameplay demanded our full attention, yet it was the perfect way to unwind. We strategized, competed, and celebrated our victories, all while exchanging banter and jokes. It was a testament to our friendship balancing serious discussions with light hearted fun.

    As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow through the coffee shop windows, Akhsan and I reflected on the day's events. The act of donating blood had set a tone of giving and gratitude that permeated our entire day. Picking up the bike and spending time at the coffee shop added layers of excitement and relaxation, making it a day well spent.

    Our time together reinforced the value of friendship and the joy that comes from shared experiences. Whether it was contributing to a worthy cause, indulging in a new hobby, or simply enjoying each other's company, the day was a perfect blend of purpose and pleasure. As we parted ways, we promised to make such days a regular occurrence, cherishing the bond we shared and the memories we created.

    In retrospect, May 31, 2024, was more than just a day of activities; it was a celebration of life, friendship, and the small acts of kindness that make a big difference. It reminded us that amidst the hustle and bustle of daily life, there is always time to give, to share, and to enjoy the company of those who matter most.