Senin, 04 Maret 2013

Assignment #3


My Life, My World..


...Because my modest desires are to be a filial piety daughter, a charming wife, a wonderful mother, a gorgeous grandmother, most of all is to be a godly woman... (Inorda Sofiehara)



I love myself however I look and sound, whatever I say and do, and whatever I think and feel. I love myself for who I am, unconditionally, better than you. Thinking of finding a good relationship with myself seemed an even harder task, I end up to deeply and completely love and accept myself. Love ourselves means telling that we are worthy, deserving of any love and chance to universe. I am coming alive! I live with my guarded heart for many years. When I was a child, I don’t know how to make a good relationship with other, I only care for world, still innocent. Then, I grew more patient and calm.

An adorable baby was born at October, 1 1990 in Ngawi, East Java, to the lucky family, of course the baby is luckier to be born in that amazing family. It is authentically me. As I grew up, life started changing in beautiful and mysterious ways. I fell down and I got up. I am happy and I am sad. Every day was filled by curious questions. What, how, and mostly why. Then, my heart softened and I began to see the world through really different eyes.

INORDA SOFIEHARA

For who I am, I love my marvelous father (Susakun Sofie), my wonderful mother (Sri Haryatin), and my beloved sister (Ria Sahartian) with all my heart.
For who I am, I am merciful for being a granddaughter of my Sundanese grandfather and grandmother.
For who I am, I am happy live in a small town – Ngawi, for many years.
For who I am, I am proud for being a graduate of R.A Nawa Kartika Kindergarten at 1997, a graduate of Margomulyo 2 Elementary School at 2003, a graduate of SMP N 2 Ngawi at 2006, a graduate of SMA N 2 Ngawi at 2009, and (still be) a student college of English Literature ’10 at Gadjah Mada University.
For who I am, every part of me is gift. I am taking the gift of life seriously and gratefully.
For who I am, I am loving person basically but still selfish, stubborn, and moody. Then, I grew more patient and calm.
For who I am, I am often listening to my inner space, love being alone surrounded by silence, awed by its spell, and thinking by myself, those were beginning of inner peace.
For who I am, when I am hungry, I eat. When I am bored, I eat. When I am sad, I eat. When I am happy, I eat. You see the pattern? Terribly pleasure to eat chocolate, durian, noodles, and fried rice.
For who I am, there are aspects about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know. But I keep looking for solutions and ways to find out more about myself.
For who I am, I am very grateful for being a part of fabulous people, my best friends I cannot mention all their names. You rock, guys!!
For who I am, I do love my man – Arif Rahman Maladi, wherever you are. I could feel God in me and see God in you. That makes us magnificent.
For who I am, I am not special, but I am me. There is no one else exactly like me, in the entire world.

As I stated in the early, my modest desires are to be a filial piety daughter, a charming wife, a wonderful mother, a gorgeous grandmother, most of all is to be a godly woman.

A filial piety daughter
I'm so grateful to be born as a daughter of my awesome father and mother. They always gave me attention and happiness. They also taught me many things I do not know yet. They gave as the best as they can, I believe. As a daughter, I feel I always made troublesome. But they still say that I am the best. They are always proud of me. So, I promise to be a filial piety daughter and make my parents happy someday.

A charming wife
One day, I will get married, and I want to marry someone I love. I'm not looking for someone who is perfect for me, because I believe God has created an extraordinary person to complete my life. I cannot promise to be a good wife for him, but I promise to always accompany my husband all the time, for the rest of my life.

A wonderful mother
When I was born, I became a child. When I give birth, I would become a mother. This is the happiest thing every woman would feel in the world, to be a mother, as my mother said when she had me. I will raise my children with love and affection. I would give my world for them later, so they would say that I'm their hero.

A gorgeous grandmother
Life goes on. And every woman would go through a period of every role in his life, including when they have grandchildren from their children someday, as well as me. I want to be a grandmother who could treat my grandchildren well. And I want to always close with them.

A godly woman
If I can be a filial piety daughter, a charming wife, a wonderful mother, and a gorgeous grandmother, I feel like I complete my life to be a godly woman.
                                                                        

For the past and for my future,
I always merciful to Allah for wonderful life I have.
Thanks to Allah for what I can see, hear, feel, think, say, and do.


Inorda Sofiehara
Yogyakarta, March 4 2013
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Senin, 25 Februari 2013

The Van Den Boosch Fort



The Van Den Boosch Fort



Last holiday, besides having fun with my little sweet family, I also spent the holiday with going along my old friends graduate of SMPN 2 Ngawi. So fantastic, you know! We chose the most popular place to visit in Ngawi, The Van Den Boosch Fort. Why do I call it popular? It is because that place is a magnificent building that ever constructed by the Dutch. The goverment keep its originality, but still look great. How wide, cool, and happyl! J



 
Viema, Inorda, Rulisyan, Yohan, Mega






Come on visit Ngawi! :)


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Minggu, 24 Februari 2013

Assignment #2


Strange Sounds at “Malam Jum’at”

The day was Thursday night. Just as I was home alone, when my parents went out of town, and my sister was at school camp. Because I am a Javanese, I used to call that night as "Malam Jum’at", and it sounded a little spooky to me, cold and silent. Yep, I'm a little scared. Therefore, I tried to distract myself by seeing my favorite movie, Sherlock Holmes, in my room. For a moment I felt comfortable and not scared anymore. The story in the movie really made me focus and not imagine strange things about my home alone.
Movie has been running for half, suddenly there was a strange sound. The sound I heard was not uncommon. It was not too loud, but was able thrilling through my body. It was much like the sound of "kerupuk" I usually eat. Oh, it was the sound of my stomach that was hungry. Hahaha. Because I was hungry, I decided to make something to eat. Then I raised my body walked out of the room while hold my stomach and went to the kitchen. The kitchen is located not far from my room,  only about 7 steps from the rooms. I walked as quickly as possible. Then I opened the fridge to take away foodstuffs. After that, I turned on the stove. Waiting for water to boil, I cut and washed vegetables. Then, put it into the water because it has boiled completely and put spices into it in order tasted salty and spicy.
As I waited cooked food while enjoying a glass of cola that I took out of the fridge, suddenly I heard a strange sound again. That time, the sound was really weird and I did not usually hear. If the sound of my stomach was making me thrilling, now that strange sound made my skin goosebumps. I was really scared. Sweat poured from my head and soaked my forehead suddenly. I was curious, and I decided to find out where the sound came from. I walked slowly out of the kitchen, and knowing that the sound was coming from the living room. I continued my pace up to the living room with a feeling very anxious. After arriving in the living room, I looked around, and I did not find anything. I just heard a strange sound and voice the clink of clock. My body was becoming weak because the sound was becoming louder. Sweat poured more profusely on my body, that time my hands got wet. Feelings of scared mixed with curiosity made ​​me keep moving toward the door. I was getting slow the pace, and hope find that voice soon. I slowly reached for the door handle, and then pulled the keys to open the door. I opened the door slowly, and my body getting goose bumps. Slowly, the door was opened and I can see completely clear my front yard. Wow, there was a crying baby who was lying in a small box on m doorstep. I was really surprised and shocked. I could only swallow, felt my blood stopped flowing. But looking at the baby's face, I felt melted so I picked it up and rubbed its skin to stop crying. I really did not know who left that baby on my doorstep.
But, the problem has not been solved, the burning smell wafted from the kitchen up to outside the house. Oh no, my cooking charred!

Inorda Sofiehara
10/302425/SA/15589
Sunday, February 24, 2013
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Assignment #1


Five Senses of Me! J


Sight

My favorite spot is my gorgeous boarding room. It is not quite large, but comfortable to stay. The bed is near to the window, so I can look at the sky directly when I wake up. That's really cool when it is raining. I can look the water flow outside the window that make it so beautiful to see. Laying down my body at the bed with the wind's blowing and looking at birds's flying, I feel so good. 


Taste

Food is my bestfriend and also my enemy. But, I do love it. I prefer to eat spicy food. I like spicy food with salty and spicy/hot. Salty food is savory momentous for me. Spicy/hot food makeme want to eat continuously. And I love to eat crackers/ kerupuk, because it feels that crunchy.


Smell

The smell of something that disgust me is the smell of dirty toilet. Since I frequently go to the toilet every time I go, I am very sensitive to smells, especially if it is dirty. it smelled strongly of urine and urinary fishy like not flushing clean. Toilets that do not have enough ventilation also make a moist toilet that smell sting like a rusty things. I really hate it.


Hearing

The first sounds that I heard this morning is Alarm. My alarm sounds is very noisy like the sound of motorcycle exhaust sounded in the street gang, or the sound of plates and spoons falling to the floor from a height, or the sound of a pot that was beaten in the market by sellers who want to sell it. Its voice makes me dizzy so I wake up. I dont like it, but I need it oftenly.


Touch

The texture of my shoes are soft texture on the surface, because it is made from velvet. Comfy to wear because it is too soft inside. I like the texture of the shoes, it is like my soft pillow of feathers, but only artificial fur, not feathers of animals that have been processed. The under texture is rough like asphalt roads, it is made to avoid slips.
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Sabtu, 23 Februari 2013

Welcoming Blog! ^^


Rangers and Lovers on Vacation! :)

- R A N G E R S -
Aninda Dampit, Rosi Eka, Inorda Sofiehara, Ukky Satya, Najih Suraya
Love, and the besties at The Beach..
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