If

IF

I will happy if i travel through the time
I will happy if i have hover car

I will happy if i have a teleport machine

I will happy if i can resurect someone

I will happy if i home in another planet

I will happy if Napoleon was winning the battle of Waterloo

I will happy if i enter and live in Heaven

I will happy if today is holiday

I will happy if i travel the world

I will happy if i have Napoleon garments

If i have 1 billion i will invested it

If i have 1 billion i will buy a grand armee regiment garments

If i have 1 billion i will make my own zoo

If i have 1 billion i will buy sea aquarium tank

If i have 1 billion i will buy a box of Mathlock gun

If i have 1 billion i will buy massive laser gun

If i have 1 billion i will complete my lego collection 

If i have 1 billion i will buy super computer

If i have 1 billion i will make my own business company

If i have 1 billion i will make a invention factory

Argument

The only vehicle to go to school is bicycle

As student i agree with the bicycle is only vehicle for go to school because it has a lot of advantage such as healthy that can increase the lung capacity and burn the fat. Then it can make the enviorment clean without polution and without fuel uses. Then it make a lot of space in the parking lot. We dont need to have lisence for riding bicycle so everyone can use it simply. We can give another people job as tire fixer. And another advantage is sometimes we can gain scholarship or prize from government, school, or we can exposed by media maas such as Tv or news paper.

Its true that we can tired because of riding bicycle to school but i have an idea for solving the problem. I think if there is biking post that provide bike for students from distance 500-700 meters radius from school it can help the student from tired problem. So the student that their house far they can use public transportation and stop in biking post and ride bicycle to school. They will not tired and they body will stay helathy and fit, thats all of my argument thank you very much

Visa Application

The Embassy of the People's Republic of China in the Republic of Indonesia welcomes Indonesian citizens to China for business, trade and tourism activities. Other countries please read the another announcement. In order to regulate visa application procedure and provide facilitation and better service to the applicants, the Embassy would like, in line with the relevant laws and regulations, to make the following policy announcements:

1.  The Chinese Embassy does not specify or delegate any visa application agent. All applicants are kindly requested to submit their visa applications in person instead of going through various travel agents, brokers or middlemen. Visa officers and visa assistants would interview the applicants when necessary. The applicants have the obligation to provide accurate and comprehensive personal information as required.

2.  Documentation required for visa application:

BUSINESS VISA (F)

Completed visa application form with one white background passport-size photo (should be stuck to the visa form).

Original Visa Notice issued by an authorized unit in China with official seal and authorized signature, and attached with an envelope postmarked by Chinese Post Office.

Flight booking and hotel reservation.

Photocopy and original of business registration certificate and tax clearance

Introductory letter from the employer

Photocopy and original passport valid for more than six (6) months with at least two blank pages

Proof of economic guarantee (such as personal bank account statement or pay slips from employer for at least four months), both original and photocopy

TOURISM VISA (L)

Completed visa application form with one white background passport-size photo (should be stuck to the visa form)

Original invitation letter with an official seal, authorized signature and contact details from a host company or travel bureau in China which enjoys legal person status and must be registered in China. The invitation should be attached with an envelope postmarked by Chinese Post Office

Introductory letter from the employer

Flight booking and hotel reservation

Proof of economic guarantee (such as personal bank account statement or pay slips from employer for at least four months), both original and photocopy

Photocopy and original passport valid for more than six (6) months with at least two blank pages

STUDENT VISA (X)

Completed visa application form with one white background passport-size photo (should be stuck to the visa form)

Fully completed and valid JW202 form of the tertiary institution in China (both original and photocopy)

Valid admission letter from the tertiary institution in China (both original and photocopy).

Alien physical examination record with one white background passport size photo (must be attested at the court)

Photocopy and original passport valid for more than six (6) months with at least two blank pages

Applicant's personal bank account statement if self-sponsored, which should be current for at least six months and must be attested at the court.

For non self-sponsored applicant, a letter of sponsorship, a photocopy of either sponsor's passport, voter's ID card or driving license, photocopy and original of sponsor's bank statement for at least six  months and attested at the court.

Original and photocopy of previous school certificate

EMPLOYMENT VISA (Z)

Original Visa Notice with official seal and authorized signature from an authorized unit in China

Employment permit issued by relevant bureau in China

Alien physical examination record (must be attested at court)

Photocopy and original passport valid for more than six months and with at least two blank pages

A completed visa application form with one white background passport-size photo

3. All applicants must ensure the information filled in the visa

application form is complete, true and accurate, and submit genuine and true documentation accordingly. The visa officer reserves the right to refuse to accept the submission when there is a reasonable doubt on inaccuracy, incompleteness and forgery of the documentation. All applicants are legally responsible for the authenticity of the submitted document and bear all the consequences arising therefrom. The visa application form is available on the website of the Embassy (http://gh.china-embassy.org/eng/lsyw/t182168.htm).

4.  All visa applications should be submitted to the staff of the visa section over the counter within office hours.

5.  The Embassy reiterates that it charges nothing but the visa fees and (or plus) express service charges according to the visa categories (the list of updated visa fee and express service charges is available on the Embassy's website, Http://gh.china-embassy.org/eng/lsyw/t872515.htm).

All applicants should only pay visa fees and (or plus) express service charges with visa pay slip in the Standard Chartered Bank (Opeibia Branch). The Embassy neither accepts cash payment nor bears responsibility for any extra brokerage cost.

6.   The Embassy provides "first come first serve" service and does not recognize ticket numbers issued by anybody beyond the periphery of the visa section. Visa applicants are encouraged to observe the principle of public order and queue up decorously. The Embassy will take measures to improve the condition of the visa reception.

7.  Suggestions and comments on visa issues are welcome. They may be sent to the "suggestion box" in the visa section or mailed to the Embassy or emailed to chinaemb_gh@mfa.gov.cn , with sender's names and contact means. The Embassy pledges to seriously handle with them.

8. This announcement shall come into effect from December 15th,2011.

         

 Embassy of the People's Republic of China

                       in the Republic of Indonesia   

Questions

1. What kinds of activities that Republic of China welcomes for Indonesian citizen?

2. How long the original passport valid that needed to enter the Republic of China?

3. What should be needed for Business Visa?

4. What kind of examination record that needed for employment visa?

5. What is the meaning of "first come first serve" service for China visa?

6. If the Malaysian read this visa application what should they needed?

7. Where should we add suggestion and comments for this visa application?

8. When this announcement shall come effect?

Summary of Vendetta Story

Characters: 
1. Paolo Saverini         : Avenger because she want a revenge to Nicolas about her son's death
2. Antoine Saverini      : Truster because he trust Nicolas as his friend
3. Semillante                : Obedient because she always at her master side
4. Nicolas Ravaolati     : Treacherous because he killed Antoine who trust to him as friend
5. Neighbor                 : Giver because the Neighbor gave Paolo straw for free
7. Sardinian Fisherman : Transporter because he transport Paolo from Ajjacio to Sardinia
6. Baker                      : Informants because the Baker gave direction for finding the murderer

Setting:
Place
1. Bonifacio Town
2. Ajjacio
3. Saverini's House
4. Saverini's Yard
5. Church
6. Sardinia Island
7. Longosardo Town

Time
1. Noon
2. Morning
3. Night
4. Sunday Morning

Plot
Forward
prove
Paolo Saverini lived alone with her son in a poor little house on the ramparts of Bonifacio.
She lived there alone with her son Antoine and their bitch Semillante.
Antoine Saverini was treacherously slain by a knife-thrust from Nicolas Ravolati.
she swore vendetta revange against Nicolas.
Antoine Saverini was buried next day, and before long there was no more talk of him in Bonifacio.
It was a little Sardinian village, Longosardo, where Corsican bandits fled for refuge.
She knew that Nicolas Ravolati had taken refuge in this very village.
All alone, all day long, sitting by the window, she looked over there and pondered revenge.
She meditated on it till morning, then, rising at the approach of day, she went to church.
There stood in the yard an old barrel with its sides stove in, which held the rain-water; she overturned it, emptied it, and fixed it to the ground with stakes and stones; then she chained up Semillante in this kennel, and went into the house.
The old woman gave her dog nothing to eat. The dog mad with hunger, barked hoarsely.
Mother Saverini went to her neighbour to ask him to give her two trusses of straw.
She took the old clothes her husband had worn and stuffed them with the straw into the likeness of a human figure.
the woman went to the pork-butcher and bought a long piece of black pudding.
Then with the smoking sausage the mother made a collar for the straw man. 
When it was done, she unchained the dog.
With great bites she rent away the face, and tore the whole neck to shreds.
For three months she trained the dog to this struggle.
She no longer chained her up, but launched her upon the dummy with a sign.
They came to Longosardo. The Corsican woman was limping slightly. She went to the baker's and inquired for Nicolas Ravolati's house.
The old woman pushed open the door and the maddened beast dashed forward and seized his throat.
In the evening the old woman returned home. That night she slept well.

Moral Value
Do not betray others
Do not take revenge by ruthlessly
Patient from the fate

The Vendetta

The Venndeta

by Guy de Maupassant

PAOLO SAVERINI'S WIDOW lived alone with her son in a poor little house on the ramparts of Bonifacio. The town, built on a spur of the mountains, in places actually overhanging the sea, looks across a channel bristling with reefs, to the lower shores of Sardinia. At its foot, on the other side and almost completely surrounding it, is the channel that serves as its harbour, cut in the cliff like a gigantic corridor. Through a long circuit between steep walls, the channel brings to the very foot of the first houses the little Italian or Sardinian fishing boats, and, every fortnight, the old steamboat that runs to and from Ajaccio.

Upon the white mountain the group of houses form a whiter patch still. They look like the nests of wild birds, perched so upon the rock, dominating that terrible channel through which hardly ever a ship risks a passage. The unresting wind harasses the sea and eats away the bare shore, clad with a sparse covering of grass; it rushes into the ravine and ravages its two sides. The trailing wisps of white foam round the black points of countless rocks that everywhere pierce the waves, look like rags of canvas floating and heaving on the surface of the water.
The widow Saverini's house held for dear life to the very edge of the cliff; its three windows looked out over this wild and desolate scene.
She lived there alone with her son Antoine and their bitch Semillante, a large, thin animal with long, shaggy hair, of the sheep-dog breed. The young man used her for hunting.
One evening, after a quarrel, Antoine Saverini was treacherously slain by a knife-thrust from Nicolas Ravolati, who got away to Sardinia the same night.
When his old mother received his body, carried home by bystanders, she did not weep, but for a long time stayed motionless, looking at it; then, stretching out her wrinkled hand over the body, she swore vendetta against him. She would have no one stay with her, and shut herself up with the body, together with the howling dog. The animal howled continuously, standing at the foot of the bed, her head thrust towards her master, her tail held tightly between her legs. She did not stir, nor did the mother, who crouched over the body with her eyes fixed steadily upon it, and wept great silent tears.
The young man, lying on his back, clad in his thick serge coat with a hole torn across the front, looked as though he slept; but everywhere there was blood; on the shirt, torn off for the first hasty dressing; on his waistcoat, on his breeches, on his face, on his hands. Clots of blood had congealed in his beard and in his hair.
The old mother began to speak to him. At the sound of her voice the dog was silent.
"There, there, you shall be avenged, my little one, my boy, my poor child. Sleep, sleep, you shall be avenged, do you hear! Your mother swears it! And your mother always keeps her word; you know she does."
Slowly she bent over him, pressing her cold lips on the dead lips.
Then Semillante began to howl once more. She uttered long cries, monotonous, heart-rending, horrible cries.
They remained there, the pair of them, the woman and the dog, till morning.
Antoine Saverini was buried next day, and before long there was no more talk of him in Bonifacio.
He had left neither brothers nor close cousins. No man was there to carry on the vendetta. Only his mother, an old woman, brooded over it.
On the other side of the channel she watched from morning till night a white speck on the coast. It was a little Sardinian village, Longosardo, where Corsican bandits fled for refuge when too hard pressed. They formed almost the entire population of this hamlet, facing the shores of their own country, and there they awaited a suitable moment to come home, to return to the maquis of Corsica. She knew that Nicolas Ravolati had taken refuge in this very village.
All alone, all day long, sitting by the window, she looked over there and pondered revenge. How could she do it without another's help, so feeble as she was, so near to death? But she had promised, she had sworn upon the body. She could not forget, she could not wait. What was she to do? She could no longer sleep at night, she had no more sleep nor peace; obstinately she searched for a way. The dog slumbered at her feet and sometimes, raising her head, howled into the empty spaces. Since her master had gone, she often howled thus, as though she were calling him, as though her animal soul, inconsolable, had retained an ineffaceable memory of him.
One night, as Semillante was beginning to moan again, the mother had a sudden idea, an idea quite natural to a vindictive and ferocious savage. She meditated on it till morning, then, rising at the approach of day, she went to church. She prayed, kneeling on the stones, prostrate before God, begging Him to aid her, to sustain her, to grant her poor worn-out body the strength necessary to avenge her son.
Then she returned home. There stood in the yard an old barrel with its sides stove in, which held the rain-water; she overturned it, emptied it, and fixed it to the ground with stakes and stones; then she chained up Semillante in this kennel, and went into the house.
Next she began to walk up and down her room, taking no rest, her eyes still turned to the coast of Sardinia. He was there, the murderer.
All day long and all night long the dog howled. In the morning the old woman took her some water in a bowl, but nothing else; no soup, no bread.
Another day went by. Semillante, exhausted, was asleep. Next day her eyes were shining, her hair on end, and she tugged desperately at the chain.
Again the old woman gave her nothing to eat. The animal, mad with hunger, barked hoarsely. Another night went by.
When day broke, Mother Saverini went to her neighbour to ask him to give her two trusses of straw. She took the old clothes her husband had worn and stuffed them with the straw into the likeness of a human figure.
Having planted a post in the ground opposite Semillante's kennel, she tied the dummy figure to it, which looked now as though it were standing. Then she fashioned a head with a roll of old linen.
The dog, surprised, looked at this straw man, and was silent, although devoured with hunger.
Then the woman went to the pork-butcher and bought a long piece of black pudding. She returned home, lit a wood fire in her yard, close to the kennel, and grilled the black pudding. Semillante, maddened, leapt about and foamed at the mouth, her eyes fixed on the food, the flavour of which penetrated to her very stomach.
Then with the smoking sausage the mother made a collar for the straw man. She spent a long time lashing it round his neck, as though to stuff it right in. When it was done, she unchained the dog.
With a tremendous bound the animal leapt upon the dummy's throat and with her paws on his shoulders began to rend it. She fell back with a piece of the prey in her mouth, then dashed at it again, sank her teeth into the cords, tore away a few fragments of food, fell back again, and leapt once more, ravenous.
With great bites she rent away the face, and tore the whole neck to shreds.
The old woman watched, motionless and silent, a gleam in her eyes. Then she chained up her dog again, made her go without food for two more days, and repeated the strange performance.
For three months she trained the dog to this struggle, the conquest of a meal by fangs. She no longer chained her up, but launched her upon the dummy with a sign.
She had taught the dog to rend and devour it without hiding food in its throat. Afterwards she would reward the dog with the gift of the black pudding she had cooked for her.
As soon as she saw the man, Semillante would tremble, then turn her eyes towards her mistress, who would cry "Off!" in a whistling tone, raising her finger.
When she judged that the time was come, Mother Saverini went to confession and took communion one Sunday morning with an ecstatic fervour; then, putting on a man's clothes, like an old ragged beggar, she bargained with a Sardinian fisherman, who took her, accompanied by the dog, to the other side of the straits.
In a canvas bag she had a large piece of black pudding. Semillante had had nothing to eat for two days. Every minute the old woman made her smell the savoury food, stimulating her hunger with it.
They came to Longosardo. The Corsican woman was limping slightly. She went to the baker's and inquired for Nicolas Ravolati's house. He had resumed his old occupation, that of a joiner. He was working alone at the back of his shop.
The old woman pushed open the door and called him:
"Hey! Nicolas!"
He turned round; then, letting go of her dog, she cried:
"Off, off, bite him, bite him!"
The maddened beast dashed forward and seized his throat.
The man put out his arms, clasped the dog, and rolled upon the ground. For a few minutes he writhed, beating the ground with his feet; then he remained motionless while Semillante nuzzled at his throat and tore it out in ribbons.
Two neighbours, sitting at their doors, plainly recollected having seen a poor old man come out with a lean black dog which ate, as it walked, something brown that its master was giving to it.
In the evening the old woman returned home. That night she slept well.
source: http://englishlibrary.org/stories_MAUPASSANT.html

Nepanthes Attenboroughii

Nepanthes Attenboroughii Plant

This Plant usually called “Rat-Eating Pitcher Plant”  It is named after the celebrated broadcaster and naturalist Sir David Attenborough, who is a keen enthusiast of the genus. The species is characterised by its large and distinctive bell-shaped. Nepenthes attenboroughii was collected on the summit of Mount Victoria, a mountain island in central Palawan, Philippines The International Institute for Species Exploration at Arizona State University selected N. attenboroughii as one of the "top 10 new species described in 2009"

Nepenthes attenboroughii was discovered by Alastair S. Robinson, Stewart R. McPherson and Volker B. Heinrich in June 2007, during a 2 month research expedition to catalogue the different species of pitcher plant found across the Philippine The stem, is up to 3.5 cm thick and height of up to 1.5 m.

The leaves  are up to 30 cm long and 10 cm wide, the stem are up to 40 cm long and 15 cm wide. The leaves are oblong to elliptic. The largest recorded pitcher of N. attenboroughii measured more than 1.5 litres in volume

Scientific classification

Kingdom:  Plantae

Phylum:  Angiosperms

Classis:    Eudicots

Order:    Caryophyllales

Family:    Nepenthaceae

Genus:    Nepenthes

Species:  N. attenboroughii

›Source

•en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nepenthes_attenboroughii‎

•http://www.tropicalplantbook.com

About Me

Hi my name is Alidza Fauzi, i'm 16 years old and school in SMAN 3 Bandung. Well the first thing i would like to tell you that i am is extraordinary person, i like to be different in positive way and innovative as possible. I like the history of Boshin war, Napoleonic war, Medieval era, and Ancient roman empire. Why? Because its interesting and few people notice and few know about it. I like to hear an orchestra music such requiem dies irae mozart, saxophone music from Dave Coz and Kenny G and i can memorize a few national anthem from different country. I would like to learn to play Saxophone but, i still don't have it, it quite expensive but, i will have it. And i like to inventing something that people hard to notice

In my life i like to speak mix langue of Indonesian, Sundanese, Arabic,and French also i like to write ancient greece inscription. In School well i'm shy to other person that not yet known, when i'm standing and do something in front of stranger i will feel very nervous and will very uncomfortable, that situation will be very embarrassing eh? And i know that my English grammar is bad, hopefully you know what i mean.

Last thing in the future i would like to be a civic engineer, industrial engineer, or something that good and halal. Well i need to consulate to the psychology about what career that suits and make me enjoy do it. but the main objective is to make God pleased and i'm become a success in the world and after life. Aamiin....