about me

the holiday

7:42 PM

Assalamu'alaikum :)
Ngaret sebulan buat ngepost tentang liburan aku kemaren. Butuh waktu untuk nyesuain diri lagi setelah liburan panjang, kembali ke rutinitas sehari-hari, jadi masih ngadat postnya :)
Langsung aja deh ya.
Tanggal 19-21 Desember kemaren kan classmeeting, lanjut pensi OMG! tanggal 22, dan finally, bagi rapor tanggal 23 Des. Guess what? I've got 3rd rank in my class!!! Woohooo! Rapornya cukup memuaskan, semoga aja semester 2 ini bisa lebih lebih lagi deh yaaa :D

Berhubung keesokan harinya au langsung berangkat, jadi selesai ambil rapor aku ngambil PR banyak dari kumon. Alhasil selama liburan itu aku bawa-bawa PR -___- (walaupun aku ngga yakin bakal selesai selama liburan karena bakal keasikan main). Sebenernya agak-agak ngga rela juga sih waktu liburan dipake buat ngerjain pr ;__; syedih bener.

Sampai akhirnya begitu sampai rumah, aku ingat aku belum packing sama sekali. Aku sama mama ngebut packing sampai jam 9 malem, lalu disuruh tidur mengingat aku harus bangun jam 2 pagi buat otw Soetta.

Jam 2 malem dibangunin, aku langsung jebar jebur mandi dan ganti baju yang hangat. Ditemenin mama sama Tante Ade, kita pergi ke host travelnya. Nunggu setengah jaman disana, akhirnya naik juga. Sebelumnya aku udah dikasih arahan berkali-kali mulai dari cara-cara check in sampe masuk pesawatnya. Di travel, aku duduk paling belakang berdua dengan kakek-kakek umur 60an gitu, tapi masih segar. Kita ngobrol banyak hal, dan beliau kaget begitu tau aku masih kelas 7 SMP (sempat nebak udah kuliah :p). Sampai akhirnya aku ketiduran dan begitu buka mata kakek di sebelah aku udah ngga ada, beliau udah turun duluan di Kelapa Gading.

Sampai Soetta, aku turun nentengin satu tas pundak dan ngegerek koper yang lumayan berat. Pertama-tama aku ke toilet dulu. Dan tahu ngga sih............ rasanya amajing banget bagi aku kesana kemari sendiri di bandara. Hahahahahahaudik. Lanjut ngisi perut di A&W, saat itu masih jam 6 pagi. Drrrrrt. Papa nelfon. Papa nanya aku udah check in apa belom, dan aku bilang aku lagi sarapan. Jadi setelah sarapan itu aku langsung ngantri buat check in.

Setelah melewati beberapa proses mulai dari pemeriksaan tiket, scanning x-ray barang bawaan, nuker tiket, bayar pajak dll, aku ngelanjutin sarapan lagi di El John Lounge (bener ga ya namanya?) gitu sekalian nunggu flight. 15 menit sebelum waktu flight, aku pergi ke gate B, tempat nunggu keberangkatannya. I've got 29F seat

Begitu naik pesawatnya aku langsung nyari bangku. Dan aku udah ngeliat beberapa kali, seat 29F ngga ada! Ngga mungkin kan aku salah pesawat -_- jadi aku tanya ke pramugarinya, dan aku disuruh tunggu sebentar. Katanya itu pesawat baru, jadi barisan kursinya beda dengan sebelumnya. 29F ngga ada. Bejejeng.

Suasana agak ribut disitu, soalnya ada penumpang yang marah-marah ngga jelas dan sempet cekcok sama petugasnya. Mungkin karena soal bangku juga. Akhirnya aku malah dapet duduk paling depan. Swt banget deh -__- dan akhirnya pesawat ke Banda Aceh take off juga :3 bismillahirrahmanirahiim. Selama di pesawat itu aku menggalau denger lagu Jet Lag karena jauh dari mama dan... ehm lupakan. Hahahaha ngga deng, aku ngga bener-bener galau karena itu. Aku galau gara-gara kebagian duduk di antara bapak-bapak yang pake minyak nyongnyong sampe bikin mual.

Pesawat tiba di bandara Sultan Iskandar Muda sekitar jam setengah 12. Ngga ada perbedaan waktu sih di Banda Aceh dengan di Jakarta, hanya suasananya telat satu jam kalo menurutku. Kalo di Jakarta jam 6 udah gelap, disini jam 6 masih terang kayak jam 5.
Papa udah nunggu di gerbang, nunggu aku yang lagi ngambil barang di conveyor. Jadi begitu di jemput kita istirahat sebentar sambil ngemil, lalu pulang ke rumah dinas Papa.

Di perjalanan, Papa nepiin mobil sebentar di sebuah taman. Aku salah. Itu bukan taman, tapi kuburan massal korban tsunami tahun 2006 lalu, ditumpuk disitu dan dijadikan taman seperti sedemikian rupa.

Tugu Kuburan Massal



Dan kebetulan di kuburan tersebut ngga sepi banget, karena ada rombongan anak-anak panti asuhan yang juga lagi ziarah di makam tersebut. They looked at me unfriendly, mungkin karena aku ngga pakai kerudung. Setidaknya, pakaian yang pakai cukup sopan. Lalu papa minta mereka foto bareng denganku, buat kenang-kenangan. Begitu kutanya, rata-rata mereka anak SMP-SMA.


Lanjut perjalanan menuju rumah, tiba-tiba nemuin suatu objek langka. Di pertigaan jalan ada motor jualan pisang. Benar-benar di tengah jalan. Kalo di Jawa sih udah dimarahin kali ya yang punya.


Ngebet pengen jalan-jalan, selesai makan siang dan mandi, aku, Papa dan Om Tubi pergi ke Museum Tsunami. Tempat ini memang place-must-come di Banda Aceh.

Sebelum pintu masuk menuju museumnya, udah ada bangkai helikopter bekas tsunami gitu.


Ruangan pertama masuk, kita jalan di sebuah lorong gitu. Lorongnya ngga terlalu besar, panjang, diapit tembok tembok sangat tinggi yang dialiri air. Aku ngga berani sendiri. Ruangan ini horor banget, sumpah. Lantunan ayat Al Quran juga terdengar. Penerangannya yang memang sengaja dibuat remang-remang memang menggambarkan suasana tsunami. Di ruangan kedua, ada beberapa mesin gitu yang nampilin foto-foto tsunami.

Di ruangan yang ketiga ini memang paling horor dan 'beda' suasanya diantara ruangan lain. Kita masuk ke sebuah ruangan melingkar. Penerangannya hanya lampu kecil. Di temboknya terdapat daftar sebagian kecil nama-nama korban tsunami. Ruangan melingkar itu nggak berdinding langit datar, tapi terus melingar sampai tingiii sekali dan terdapat tulisan 'Allah' di dindingnya. Subhanallah sekali. Aku merinding berada di sana. Ruangan tersebut semakin berbeda atmosfernya, lantunan ayat Al Quran semakin terdengar jelas.

Kita melanjutkan perjalanan lagi, melewati lorong yang melingkar menanjak. Bedanya kali ini terang, karena cahaya matahari masuk. Sampai akhirnya keluar dari lorong dan ada jalan tanjakan gitu ke sebuah gedung yang beda dengan gedung yang tadi. Di dalam gedung itu masih banyak ruangan-ruangan lagi.


Dan aku baru sadar kalau museum tersebut dibangun dengan bentuk kapal.



Miniatur




Setelah puas keliling-keliling, kita istirahat sambil ngemil jagung bakar di Ulee Lheue, pusat jajanan gitu, dan mampir ke taman gitu. Disitu ada pesawat Garuda Indonesia yang pertama.


Selain itu, di sekeliling tamannya juga ada monumen-monumen dari setiap negara.

Brunei Darussalam
Canada. automatically reminds me about Bieber lol

Juga ada monumen tsunami



Besoknya, kita punya planning mau nginep ke Sabang dan nginep disana satu malem. Jadi pagi-pagi kita udah siap ke pelabuhan Ulee Lheue.



Perjalanannya ditempuh 1,5 jam naik feri. Padahal rencananya kita mau naik speedboat biar cepet. Di kapalnya, aku mual dan pusing banget. Arusnya memang deras. Katanya ombaknya naik sampe 5 meter. Jadi begitu bangun aku langsung keluar dari ruangan buat nyari angin segar. Hmm better. Pulau sabangnya udah keliatan.

Keluar dari feri, aku, Papa dan Om Tubi istirahat sebentar.

mine! :9
jalan di Sabang sepi dan luas banget

Papa nanya, 'kamu mau liburan ala backpacker?'. Aku jawab 'mau', dan Papa ngga main-main. Kita diantar dulu ke mess, lalu Papa minta pinjem motor anak buahnya. Kita keliling Sabang naik motor. Tujuan kita ke Kilometer Nol. Jaraknya sekitar 90 km. Aku dibonceng papa. Perjalanannya emang nempuh waktu lama, tapi aku sama sekali bosen karena kanan-kiri banyak pemandangannya. Udah setengah jaman di motor, ternyata udah masuk kawasan hutan lindung. Di kanan-kiri jalan banyak monyet bertebaran


Hutannya lebat banget. Saking lebatnya tuh yaaa, berasa naik motor di tengah hutan jurassic park (?). Dan akhirnya kita sampai juga di tujuan. Di Kilometer Nol terdapat tugu gitu.

tugunya rada geje sih sebenernya.
Kilometer Nol Indonesia.

Nekat manjat pagar. Samudera Pasifik.

Aku minta ke pantai. Papa mengangguk. Pantainya nggak berombak, tapi bersih. Juga sepi. Berasa pantai pribadi deh, kkk~


Karena sepi, Papa ngajak aku ke tempat yang lebih ramai.


Ehem.

Sempet mampir juga ke toko cinderamata gitu. Sayangnya ngga ada barang yang unik, tapi harganya bikin mata melotot juga.

Karena udah menjelang sore dan perjalanannya cukup lama, kita balik ke mess dan mandi sore lalu makan malam di tempat jajanan gitu. Seumur-umur aku baru pertama kali nyobain sate gurita. Rasanya enak banget :9

Kita lelah banget waktu itu. Jadi selesai makan, langsung tidur. Besoknya siap-siap lagi ke pelabuhan mau balik ke Banda Aceh. Mobil yang jemput kita juga jemput wisatawan lain, semuanya bule. I've talked to the guy ones. Dia bilang dia dari London, setelah ini dia mau ke Medan untuk mampir ke Danau Toba. Aku bilang, Indonesia punya banyak tempat yang bagus. Dia cerita kalau dia sudah beberapa kali ke Indonesia, salah satunya ke Bali dan Jogja. Jadi aku bilang dia harus mampir ke Bandung :3 kkk.

Di feri pun, ada rombongan keluarga Spanish yang duduk di sebelahku. Anak-anaknya lucu banget!
I thought he was a girl.........LOOK AT THE RIGHT ONE HAHAHAHAHAH

goodbye, Sabang! :)

Hari itu sampai di Banda Aceh aku ngga kemana-mana selain mendem di kamar karena capek.

Besoknya, kita pergi ke perumahan gitu. Dan tau ga... ada kapal di atas genteng. Kapal yang terdampar di atas rumah warga, sekarang dijadiin monumen tsunami juga.



perumahan bantuan dari Cina

dan kita ke pasar ikan buat beli makan malem. Tebak apa? Aku nemu bayi hiu. Bayi. Panjangnya sepanjang paha orang dewasa dan seriusan, berat banget.


lalu di rumah aku nyobain make senjata beneran. Aku baru tau kalo megang senapan itu ribet dan bikin pundak pegel karena berat.


Entah hari yang keberapa, selesai pulang kerja Papa ngajak aku ke pantai pasir putih yang indahnya ga nahaaaan! Aku ngga bisa berhenti komat kamit ke Papa kalau pantainya bagus banget. Untuk pertama kalinya aku nemuin pantai sebagus, seindah, dan sejernih itu. Benar-benar persis, bahkan lebih indah dari yang aku liat di majalah. Pantai pasir putih ini hanya ramai kalo hari libur. Ombaknya sangaaaat besar! Rame banget!


Dan Papa ngajak aku untuk mampir ke mesjid yang ngga hancur begitu tsunami menerjang.
lalu sore itu dilanjut water adventure.

Banyak hari hari disana dimana aku cuma mendem di rumah sampai siang karena Papa kerja. Sempat wisata kuliner di sana. Ini dia salah satu makanan yang mesti dicoba kalau ke Banda Aceh. Kata orang sana, ngga afdol kalo ke Banda Aceh tapi ngga sempet makan mi Aceh.

you have to try crab noodle :9

Lalu ada pantai lain juga yang mesti didatengin. Sayang aku lupa nama pantainya apa hahaha.

Lalu sempat ke makam Syah Kuala juga. Makam Syah Kuala ini juga ngga hancur ketika diterjang tsunami, padahal posisinya tepat berada di sebelah pantai. Sayangnya aku ngga sempat foto disana, lagipula aku ngga berkerudung jadi dilarang masuk. Akhirnya di sana cuma ngeliatin laut doang sementara papa sama om tubi ziarah. Sekalian liat sunset disana, bagus banget loh :3


Lalu ngga ketinggalan, aku, Papa dan Om Tubi mampir ke Mesjid Baiturrahman.


disitu juga kita nemu ini.

becak motor isinya 10 orang. swt.

Di hari sebelum pulang kita mampir ke Lhoknga. Disana pemandangannya baguuuus banget!



dan kita beli sepandan pisang buat ngasih makan monyet di sepanjang jalan. padahal kita punya rencana lihat beruang tapi ngga jadi karena udah keburu malem.

Dan tanggal 4 Januari, aku balik ke Bandung.

thanks for the holiday, Banda Aceh! :)


about me

classmeeting and OMG art festival!

2:59 PM

Hello bloggie! :)
Anyway, i did promised to post about classmeet and art festival on my school, right? :) here is it!

At 19-21 Dec '11, we had classmeeting. There's so many contest that can be joined by all students. There must be a representative from each class for each contest. There are; modern dance, put a pencil to the bottle, acoustic contest, english speech, story telling, take the eels at the basin to another basin, egrang contest, shoot basketball, photogenic, and photography contest. Well, i had speech contest at 21 Dec '11. I was so nervous :p

Could you imagine, how you could speech without text for 3 sheets paper in front of your friends and the jury? I got number 9. 9 seems like my lucky number! Anyway, Mam Indri told us that we can read with the text, and i was like 'OOOYEAAAH!" :D

First perfomance, there was Hilmi from 7H told us about green and healthy school. And what makes me surprised, the jury gave us some question that related about the theme of our speech. And the second there was Nina speeched the same theme as Hilmi. Then the third was Reksa, and my senior (i don't know who's his name :p), then Kak Channia, then Rida, and i don't know who's next after them.. and then it's my turn.

Deg deg. (?)

I picked 'How to be a remarkable RSBI school' as theme of my speech. Here is it!

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim,

Assalamu’alaikum Warahmatullahi Wabarakatuh

Your excellencies the committee,

The honorable of jury,

Dear my friends who participates in this speech contest,

Good morning!

All praises be to Allah SWT, the lord of the world, the master of the day after, the creator of everything in this Universe, where he has no partner. He has also given us such deeply enjoyable, particularly faith and healthy comfort, hence, we could attend here in a good situation.

Peace and salutation be upon our prophet Muhammad SAW, who has taught us the cardinal principles of the unity of God, obliged us to confess it with the tongue and believe it in the heart. He also has brought us from the darkness to the brightness, from stupidity to cleverness.

Ladies and Gentlemen,

Let me introduce myself before. My name is Zaskia Osya Denaya, I am a 7th grader at our beloved school, SMPN 1 Cimahi. Everybody knows that SMPN 1 Cimahi is a Stubs International Standard School also known as RSBI. But exactly what is meant by RSBI school?

If we Google it, we’ll find “Rintisan Sekolah Berstandar Internasional (RSBI) is an SSN that prepare students based on National Education Standard (NSP) and renowned international so expect graduates to have international competitiveness”.

The objective of RSBI schools are 1) Improve the quality of national education, 2) Provide opportunities at schools that have the potential to achieve national and international quality, and 3) Prepare graduates who are able to take an active role in global society.

Ladies and Gentlemen,

We have a nice school environment. The green, clean, and healthy school. Our school facilities are complete, that including the criteria to get the label "RSBI" in front of our school name. Such as; library, computer and internet laboratory, science laboratory, English laboratory, school hall and the orhers. Look at the others schools. Not all schools in Cimahi have a projector, speakers, computers, lockers, and a soft chair in their classes like we do. We, as the students of SMPN 1 Cimahi should be grateful. SMPN 1 Cimahi is one of extraordinary school.

However, not a few other schools that given the label of "RSBI". In Indonesia, there are hundreds of junior high school who holds an RSBI label. Other RSBI schools may indeed have many elite buildings and amazing facilities, but I know, we can also emulate them in our own way.

Be aware, that the main role in the school is not our teachers, but the students themselves. Yes, it’s us. We can promote our school from other schools. We can make our school to be the best.

How do we can make our school becomes a remarkable RSBI school? How do we can make our school the best of the best? We need a strategy. Everything we can do in the most simple, and most significantly is the little things that escape from the view can have a big impact. All of these things can be tricked.

First, we can do it from the cleanliness. We come to school every day to learn, right? We're not going to feel comfortable to learn in the class who didn’t kept clean. Hygiene comes from our own consciousness. Just think back, what is hard from walking a few steps and throw garbage to the trash? Cleanliness is our responsibility. In the cleanliness, we also need solidarity. Let us warn each other of our friends to cleaning the class together. Make cleanliness becomes a fun with friends. We need unity in this case.

One thing that I always hear from my friends, that school is boring. According to my perception, sometimes it’s us who make the school sounds like as a boring place. Be positive-thinking. Trying to suppose that our friends as the person who encouraging us to come to school. Even at the study time, we as students not only listened to teachers explain the material in front of the class, but let’s try to give an opinion, as if we talked and poured all the knowledge we have. In this case, the communication between students and teachers are less cemented. Sometimes the students feel awkward to the teachers. In fact, we can regard the teacher as our friend in terms of knowledge.

Don’t we still can see, there is always a group that is considered popular and which ones are not? It's one thing that I think should be eliminated. Students who are considered popular don’t want to join with other students, and vice versa. We split. We are not as one. From now on, let's change our mindset. There is no difference between us. Between who the smart student and who’s not, which is popular and which is not, which is beautiful and which is not. We are same. We are friends.

Seniority is also one of the things worth noting. For all of my seniors, I know and I understand what it feels like to be respected or not respected by the juniors. But I hope, the difference between older and younger grade class didn’t make the connection between us become tenuous, because there is a feeling awkward between us. And I am sure that there’s not, even one of bullying cases in SMPN 1 Cimahi. We are all family.

Ladies and gentlemen,

Let’s look around us. Our friends are different. Our friends are unique, nothing is the same. Our skin is different, shapes and different hair colors, faces and different character. Isn’t that amazing?

Yes, here, at SMPN 1 Cimahi, we are required to learn to appreciate differences. We are fellow Indonesian people also differ from each other. What if the "R" from label "RSBI" our school be eliminated? International Standard School. International means the whole world, not just Indonesia. Do we ready to appreciate the differences more obvious?

Black skinned-person and white skinned-person are same, chink-eyes and large-eyes are same, curly hair and straight hair are alike. The differences make us unique. We are all different and not the same. But we can complete of each other with the appreciate of our differences.

So, here's the point. First, we need compactness. No matter which class and which grade. Second, be positive. Dare to step up and pour all the ideas we have. I know we all did a long process to become a student in this junior high school. Make the teacher as a friend. Third, there is no group among us. We are all one and we're all friends, no special or popular groups. Fourth, the minimization of seniority which made ​​relations between juniors and seniors to be tenuous. We are compact, we are family. And the last is, how do we deal with the differences between each other. We are all same and we reconciled.

Little thing means so much bigger. Being as RSBI school isn’t just have an elite-building and amazing facilities, but the quality of our students as well. That's what called as outstanding RSBI!

Ladies and Gentlemen,

I think it’s completely enough for me to this point. The wrong utterances are caused by limitation of my ability and the right one is merely from Allah SWT. So, I beg your pardon, finally I say.

Wassalamu’alaikum Warohmatullohi Wabarokatuh

copyrighted.

anyway, thanks to Mr. Jasmansyah and Google translate! :)

Christ helped me to take some photo when i speeched. Thanks, Christ! :) (but i don't wanna post it because my face was soooo -__- something). I went to the toilet after speech, because i was so nervous :p and then the jury told us to wait about 30 minutes to take the result.

The jury told us about the winner of story telling contest first. Kak Caren was the first winner! Geez, her performance was AMAZING! :) she was so cute with her costume and expeditious. The title was 'The Arrogant Bear'. The second winner was Kak Rahma, and the third was Kak Eirene.

And bejejeng.... it's time to announce the speech winner. The first winner was Kak Novi! Kak Novi was soooo good at the perform! Her pronounce was perfectly perfect! She lived at England for years :) i like her! And the second winner is..... ME!

Me.

Yes, it's ME!

How happy i am! :)

and the third was Kak Nabila :) unfortunately i can't see her performance because i did went to the toilet at the same time :(

Sheilla and Citra as 7B's representation for modern dance didn't go to the final :( but swear, they were amazing dancer! :) i seriously can't stop screaming when they did danced at practice. Farhan got the winner for 'put a pencil to the bottle' contest. Cihuy, haha! :) at least there are two winners at 7B :) classmeeting were so fun! We can request a song or a little message to our friends by SMS.

The next day, OMG! art festival!

My class, it was so full in the field filled by bazzaar of each class. 7B sold pancake, braheca ice fruit, rainbow ice fruit, cupcake, and the others. We had so much customers! :)

There was so many perform by guest star, band, an some extraculicullar performance. The choir was perform too! We sang 'Yamko Rambe Yamko', 'Laskar Pelangi' medley, and 'Takkan Terganti'. Even though it rained, we still enjoy to dance!

OMG! :)

(left to right) Sheilla, Adelina, me, Shafira

Adelina and Shafira

(left to right) Sheilla, Adelina, me, Shafira, Citra, Septri

Sheilla, Adelina, Shafira, Gian (as the sightings), me, Citra, Septri, Rizki, Reksa, Rifky, Ikhsan

The school gates opened about 5pm, and i come home with tired. But, honestly, the festival was so fun! And the next day we had a rally to announce the rank of us. I got the 3rd rank in my class! Woooohooooo! :)

Happy holiday! :)