Conclusion: Women remember more, Men remember less..
But women don’t remember the most important part *sigh*
Archive | January 2012
That ship…
When I was about 8 years old, my big brother was 14 years old. He already has his own room, our little home is consist of two bedrooms, the big and the small one. I envy to my big brother, because he always have the ‘first’ thing from our parent, so I sneak out to his bedroom, and found a beautiful ship.
The ship is made from stereoform, and he stack all interior decoration with paper glue. The ship is so pretty and well designed. I have a plan to ask my brother permission to play with his ship, soon after my brother back from school.
When I told my brother that I want to play with his ship, my brother was angry, because I have sneak out to his bedroom. So he put the ship above the cupboard, so I can not reach it. I’m so sad, because I can not play to his bedrooms and evenmore with the ship 
One day, I ask my daddy to reach the ship. My daddy help me, and I was incredibly happy! I will put it back to the top of cupboard soon after I play, of course before my brother coming. But unfortunately, in the middle of journey, ocean wave I broke his ship accidentally.. Uwaaa.. I’m afraid that my brother will eat me, when he arrive. Nothing I can do to repair that ship, I just pretend to sleep in my mom’s bedroom..
Hohoho, my big brother has come, and tadaaa, he outraged and he said that I have broke his ship, so he will not play with me forever ( I cried out loud, I push my brother to repair that ship and play with me *how bossy I am*. But my brother never touched that ship again ( So I lost the ship and lost my relationship with my brother..
From that moments I got two big lessons, first, never sneak out to someone’s heart bedroom, ask for permission to enter person’s private area, second, everythings that begin from a bad way, will only have a bad end too..
Love and kisses to my big brother :*
Rihanna feat. Calvin Harris – We found love
A story about my one and only pet…
I don’t have any pet right now. My first and last pet was a Brazilian Turtle, she still living until now, but not under my love anymore. I gave her to my sister in bone (my Junior sister in college) because of her weight and height issues, I can not have her anymore. Her name is kichi, her full name is kichi bum bum… :p
I have raised her for about 5 years, she knocked her cage when I worked at my computer. When I got bored, I usually took her out of her cage, and put her on the floor. I remember every single detail of her movements when she started to walk on the floor. She opened her eyes gently, and then she pulled out her neck, may be she just want to see, where was she. Because in her cage, I usually filled in with water, its about 15 cm in depth. So she can swim, and she also can take a deep breath while she swim.
After she pulled her neck out, she started to creep with her feet. She usually ran into dark places, and made me more difficult to take her back to cage. One day, she jumped from her cage, and caught by my neighbor. Fortunately, they gave kichi back o me. Another day, a little girl, a sister of my friend gave her so many food into her cage. My friend got panicked and they called me, they all said that kichi has passed away, because she didn’t make any movements. So I went home, and hold her gently, wish that she was just drunk, not passed away yet. I waited her for an hours, and she started to open her eyes, and I’m so happy, she back to live… hahaha…
Kichi bite me once, on that day I took kichi for happy bath time! Kichi hate to take a bath (same with me actually), so bath time always made her not in a good mood. I brought a tooth brush to clean her shell, but that day I’m so careless, I accidentally brush her feet too, hahaa… And she bite me, uwooo… I feel so sorry to you kichi, her bite was like snake bite or dracula bite, have two points that made my hand bleed.
Kichi loves to put her hand above her head when she was sleeping, so cute. I usually knocked her cage when I arrived at home, and she got up from her beauty cute sleep. Or sometimes, she made a 180 degree when she sleep. Right now, I got bored with my computer or even with my life.. I wish you were here just to make me laugh or just make some noise to make me sure, that I am not that alone..
I missed you so much kichi, wish you will keep healthy for all the time..
Evangelina (I don’t know why I remember that name, I don’t know who is she, or does she exist?)
GPA versus learning phase…
Mungkin masih berkaitan dengan tulisan sebelumnya mengenai grading, namun sepertinya tulisan ini lebih mengarah pada esensi dari nilai. Kalau mau dirunut, sebenarnya untuk apa kuliah, itu akan kembali ke masing-masing personal individu jawabannya. Saya hanya memberikan seperti apa proses kuliah itu.
Mahasiswa datang ke kampus > Masuk kelas > Menerima materi > assignment > mendapatkan nilai > Mahasiswa keluar dari kampus
Apakah cuma itu alurnya? Mungkin beberapa diantara mahasiswa dapat memiliki percabangan yang lebih dari satu, seperti apakah mahasiswa datang ke kampus pasti masuk kelas? *biggrin*
Grading..
Ditengah rutinitas mengoreksi (dimana bahasa inggrisnya adalah grading) dan kalau diterjemahkan secara harfiah adalah memberi nilai. Hmmm, feels like a god yang punya kapabilitas menilai hasil pekerjaan mahasiswa.. I’m not a god bytheway..
Grading adalah salah satu pekerjaan dosen (sekalipun bisa di outsourcekan ke asisten) yang sangat menjemukan, bagaimana tidak? Satu kelas isinya 60 mahasiswa mengerjakan sesuatu yang sama dan saya harus memberikan nilai perorangan dengan membaca kalimat demi kalimat yang mereka buat.
Tapii…
Saya belajar banyak dari proses grading, bagaimana bisa?
