Congratulations!

Congrats! Congratulations! Lots of Congrats!
Congratulation for PMR SPENZA!

Masih membekas jelas
Masih terbayang hingga kini
Perjuangan tanpa henti
Demi bukti diri

Kini
Berdiri di tangga ketiga
Disinari cahya cita
Menjejakkan kaki
Meninggalkan bukti
Pernah jaya di sini

Lihatlah, Kawan!
Lihat semua itu
Kini akuilah
Bahwa segala pengorbanan
Penderitaan, serta perjuangan
Yang kita lalui dengan susah payah
Telah menjelma dengan gagah
Menjadi satu yang memacu
Dirimu 'tuk lebih maju

That's all for now...

PMR SPENZA! FIGHT!!!

For all of my friends in PMR (Especially you, who are joining in Jumbara right now)

Sorry..... You left for Jumbara yesterday, but I post this just now....
I don't know what I supposed to say....
So, let's shot the point!

Wish u good luck!
Take care of your health!
Don't forget everything that we taught you!
Relax, believe in your capability, and don't underestimate your rivals!

And if you become the winner (Amien), don't be arrogant, okay?

I'll always praying for your victory.......
Oh, and I'll be coming tonight! Where's your tent?

PMR

My kouhai(junior) in PMR asked me to make an article about PMR. The article will be placed in their wall magazine in this year's Jumbara.
I didn't have any other choices.
'Cause 2 days after they asked are first day of Jumbara, I only have 24 hours to make a proper article.
And then, after all that dizzy, I made it in time. I even made 2 articles. This is one of it.

PMR

Palang Merah Remaja. Organisasi kesehatan beranggotakan remaja. Setiap sekolah menengah biasanya telah memiliki organisasi ini. Peminatnya cukup banyak. Sebenarnya, apa kelebihan organisasi ini? Mengapa begitu banyak siswa tertarik untuk menjadi anggotanya?

Seperti yang telah saya sebutkan tadi, PMR merupakan sebuah organisasi kesehatan. Anggota-anggotanya dilatih untuk menjadi penolong. Baik bagi diri sendiri, keluarga, ataupun masyarakat di sekitarnya. Selama mampu, seorang PMR akan menolong orang-orang di sekitarnya. ‘Menolong’ yang dimaksud adalah menolong seseorang atau lebih yang tengah terancam kesehatannya.

Ada begitu banyak hal yang dapat mengancam kesehatan seseorang. Maka, anggota-anggota PMR diajarkan banyak hal. Baik teori maupun praktek. Mulai dari prinsip-prinsip penolong dan sejarah kepalangmerahan hingga cara-cara melakukan pertolongan pertama dan perawatan keluarga. Bahkan, anggota PMR juga dilatih untuk melakukan tindakan preventif seperti menjadi pelatih remaja sebaya yang membimbing kawan-kawan seusianya untuk menjadi pribadi yang sehat, baik secara jasmani maupun rohani. Luar biasa, bukan?

Melihat bagaimana seorang PMR dilatih, mungkin kita akan berfikir bahwa para anggota PMR memiliki impian menjadi seorang KSR (Korps Suka Rela). Para prajurit garis depan penanganan bencana. Memang ada beberapa yang ingin menjadi seorang KSR. Namun rata-rata, hal itu bukanlah tujuan awal mereka menjadi anggota PMR. Sebagian besar siswa menjadi anggota PMR karena mereka ingin menjadi dokter. Sebagian besar masyarakat pasti juga berpendapat bahwa anggota PMR adalah calon-calon dokter.

Dan, itu memang terbukti pada beberapa orang. Beberapa dokter yang penulis kenal adalah anggota PMR saat mereka masih duduk di sekolah menengah. Begitu pula dengan KSR. Rata-rata anggotanya adalah PMR saat masih sekolah. Hal ini menjadi bukti bahwa organisasi PMR dapat menjadi batu loncatan untuk menggapai cita.

Selain hal-hal di atas, masih banyak hal-hal lain yang menarik siswa untuk bergabung dengan PMR. Salah satunya, karena PMR adalah organisasi yang fleksibel dan bebas.

Fleksibel, artinya PMR selalu berkembang. Seperti yang kita tahu, teknologi kesehatan berkembang sangat cepat seiring zaman. Untuk mengimbanginya, PMR tak boleh statis. Namun, harus selau dinamis dan mengikuti perkembangan.

Bebas bukan berarti tak ada aturan. Bebas di sini memiliki maksud bahwa semua dipersilakan menjadi anggotanya. Tak ada paksaan. Jika mau berusaha, semua pasti bisa. Meski bebas dan rileks, PMR tetap disiplin dan serius. Yah, seorang penolong memang harus siaga setiap waktu, bukan?

Semua hal di atas menjadikan PMR sebuah organisasi yang menarik. Setiap latihannya selalu menyenangkan. Tak ayal, tak sedikit murid bergabung menjadi anggotanya. Dan tak sedikit pula anggotanya yang sukses mengamalkan ilmunya.

OK, I know. This isn't a good article. I don't even know this text can be called an article or not.
Sorry....

Excuse me, minna-san......
OK, I'll admit it. This post isn't my first one.
First, I have to tell you about the most important thing.
As you can see, my english isn't good. So, my username is 'amateur'. Which means amatiran if you translate it into Indonesian.
Is it okay?
And then, I'm also a newbie. I don't really understand how to use this blog. So, for all the pros out there, can you share your knowledge with me? Thank you very much for your attention. And your appreciation.

I would like to introduce myself here.
Honestly, my real name is Nurrokhmah Kurniasih. You can call me by other names, though. Some of my friends called me neko-chan('neko' is Japanese for 'cat'). Ting tong. You're right! I love cats. I think they're the cutest animal ever after! They're the best pet! Ok, before I go crazy and carried away to my apartment n Cat's Heaven, let's back to the topic. Sometimes they're also called me blood. Ah, it's okay if you call me amatiran or amateur. And recently, they started to called me Nakamura Kumiko, my Japanese name.
Don't be mistaken. I'm Indonesian.

This year, I'm 15 years old. I don't know you'll think I'm old or young. Next month, I'll be in tenth grade. I planned to join with Youth Red Cross(Is that the right words?) or PMR in my High School, just like I did in Junir High School. In the future, I hope I can be a good doctor.

I love to write. Especially poetry. Because in a poem, with only some rows of words, you can describe everything in this world. For me, it's really amazing. For me, poetry is a pure art. Fine art. Meanings of each words depends on each person. It's okay if it meanings are different from one person to another. Because, as I said earlier, poetry is an art. An art can be enjoyed with many kinds of way. But, for me, the most important thing in enjoying and appreciating an art is our feels. Our heart. And our mind. With those, surely you will be able to understand the artist's messages in his/her arts.

Now, I have a project. It's a story about a doctor in 19th century. If you have any information about England in 19th century, please let me know! Thank you very much!

I also like reading. Almost everything. Comics(manga, Japanese comic), novels, news, etc.These are my favourite books: Harry Potter, Maximum Ride, Kuroshitsuji, XXXHolic, Laskar Pelangi, Edensor, Ketika Cinta Bertasbih, The Alchemyst, Full Metal Alchemist, Alive! Final Evolution, Hayate no Gotoku,etc. These books are really wonderful! If you are unfamiliar with these titles, be sure to check them out!

I can't stand in front of my computer for one hour. At least, I need 2-3 hours. There are billions things that you can do with computer. Am I right? writing, reading, watching movies, listening musics, playing games, etc, etc. Oh God! All the things that I love!

Ok, guys. Let's split up here. Next time, I'll try to posts some useful posts. Oh! almost forgot it. I have another blog. If you aren't busy, try to check it out! It's here http://amatiran.livejournal.com/. Once again, thank you very much for your attention.
C U!

Aku

Aku
Hanya satu
Pilu
Tersungkur di tanah berdebu

Aku
Terbujur kaku
Tak mampu
Menghirup udara palsu
Tak mau
Mematri jejakku
Di dunia semu

Laiknya batu
Beku
Aku membisu
Terpaku
Tak tahu
Tak mau tahu
Ke mana waktu '
Kan membawa jiwa-jiwa kelabu

Waiting

Wondering
How long will it be
Standing here
In front of nothing

Just like I'm vanished
Gulped by the darkness
Invisible
And fall into the deepest pit

I
Don't need your pity
Your stare are useless
Your careless are disgusting

I
Just want you to
Notice me
Know me
And
Appreciate me

Nightmare

When heaviness hanging in the air
Tears of sky knocking on my window
Let me know his long, deep, dazzling scar
Screaming
When the scar is bleeding
The sun hiding his cry behind the dark veil
Fear running across the rain
Spreading pain over here and there
One of it peeping through my keyhole
I
Trying to run
Avoiding those devilish things
But
My foots are weak
My breath are heavy
Chill
Start to get into my bone
Pain walking through my vein
Struggling
Get rid of it
Screaming
Wish someone would come
But those

Were in vain