Comparing and contrasting me in the past and me now

There are some similarities and differences between me in the past and me now. Of course it’s too hard to describe what changed about our self without try to compare it. When I was in Junior High School, I don’t like English even a bit. Because at that time I have a head like a sieve, it was really hard for me to remember something. But now I feel like I can do that and one thing that I realize now, I really like English. I love every steps I learn it. Beside that I also realize that in the past I was exaggerated in behavior. I was easy to get mad, easy to get sad, and very easy to hate someone. But now I’m a bit change, because now I know that is not good for me and others. On the other hand, there is a thing that never changed in me from the past until now. That is my love for my family and for The God. In summary, time can change many thing in me but there is also something that couldn’t change by time; that is “love”.

My Cutest Younger Sister

Novia is my cutest sister that has a good personality. She is my younger sister and the most patient person in my family. Although she is younger than me, but sometimes I feel like she is older than me. Besides that, everyone who knows us say that she is more beautiful than me. She has a long, straight and black hair, tan skin, and sweet smile. I think she is luckiest than me, but it doesn’t matter because she is my cutest and precious sister that I ever had.

I lost something in my heart

When you said something, I realized that I’ve lost a valuable item in my heart. When you called me, talked to me, or joke me, it felt really different. It felt like I couldn’t fell something that always happened when we were talking. It likes nervous, or sometimes my heart beats so fast. Then, I thought something strangers happened to me. You were special, but since you broke my heart, you’re nothing. I thought I’ve lost my love and all of my feeling to you.

Comparing and Contrasting Raditya Dika and Sigit Rais

 

There are some similarities and differences between Raditya Dika and Sigit Rais. Based on my point of view, both Dika and Sigit are good and popular authors. They are also funny, as well as creative writers. They write some humorous book that very popular. Unlike another writer that write romantic fiction or sad ending novel, both Dika and Sigit write their funny story in their life to be a novel. On the other hand, one way they differ is their hometown. Sigit comes from Bandung while Dika comes from Jakarta. Another differ is their interested besides writing a novel. Besides writing, Dika also as a stands up comedy, actor, and director as well while Sigit prefers write some poems and essays. In Sum, although there are many similarities between Dika and Sigit but I think Dika is the luckiest because he is very multitalented writer.

My Great Father Ever

My father is a multitalented person that I ever had. Since I was child, he always made me everything that I needed by himself. When I really need chess for my competition when I was in elementary school, he made it for me. When I need a cupboard for putting my clothes, he also made it for me. Everything that I wanted he always tried to make it by himself. Besides that, he was a teacher for me. He taught me how to paint, how to swim, and surely he taught me how to be a good daughter. He taught me everything that he could do for me. For these reasons, I love him more than a father because he is my friend, my teacher, and he is my great hero in my life.

Don’t Say You Love Me

Fell in love with you was the terrible mistake that I ever had. You came in the right time, but you were not the right one. I did not have any choice when I was with you, because there was only sadness. You said you love me, but you were not.  You said you would be mine, but you still had someone beside you. I thought I could change your heart but I was wrong, I couldn’t. I did not hate you, but I did hate myself. Because I stayed besides you, although I knew she never went away from you. When I cried, I felt like I cried over the spilt milk because I could do nothing. I thought when I stayed, cried, and couldn’t move from you although I knew I would be nothing for you was the most terrible mistake in my life.