Senin, 24 Agustus 2009

GAME KUNTI UJINYALI

In remote place , I made game which is tell about ghos in my country , my place at old building in the filage. this game is create by me learn little or just for fun. oke make you enjoy.
Game Kunti Ujinyali, ayo mainkan dan download gratis, cara mainnya mudah tapi khusus bagi yang mempunyai keberanian saja, karena kalau takut akan hantu ya sebaiknya di pikirkan lagi, tapi nggak apa -apa buat belajar berani , oke!. Sorry kata di atas hanya bercanda saja, tapi gamenya seru , silahkan mainkan online atau download dan beri komentarnya ya, klo jelek bilang jelek kalau seru bilang seru pokoknya bebas deh, mau berteman dan belajar bersama sama dalam membuat game flash bersama aku hubungi aku di idratoyit@gmail.com

Minggu, 07 Juni 2009

SIMPLE LIVE

Yea simple, I had no much money,but have much experience in the way hold out of live. I just simple man, I don,t want to think much which I don,t like. Just simple destination, do something I like, not hope for something, just do and got what could get not the big hope. I wont dreaming for along time, I want real just do something and build happy day. With something I like to do. what I like that what I do. I have no fear of die, no fear of poor, no fear of being anything. I just do for better,it is my simple live, what I could get thats is my happy given from God. Love is one of the happiness,I try to love to anyone in front of. Simple live not dificult live, just simple and easy to do, live with not always straitened. I had't had big dream but I got big spirit to change my live and another. with moto just do something with spirit. Learn is good for reach something and do is good to get something.I hope you all have a big spirit to do the big deal, and happiness for you all.

Sabtu, 30 Mei 2009

MY PAST STORY

Live in small vilage, when I was 9 years old boy, I anxious about whom is my real parent. You know I was taken care by my grandma and grandpa from 2 month old baby till 9 years old . But at that day I know the tru parrent. some day my mother and father want to took care of me, I know that but I am afraid being separated with my grandma dan grandpa. You know my father not live in the vilage but in town. That day I was feel how live all in strange, with new place, new people, new habbit, how iritated. Though my grandma accompany me for while, I still cried when she left to go her home vilage. That is my little of my story , my be you have the same story like me, tell me your story and we can share to each other. Till now I still consider my grand grandpa is my mother and father to, so I have four parent. Our hard relationship cant being separated. Now , My grandma was die , I has become adult man I wish if My child later would never experience like I was done. They wouldn't take care for long time by their grandma dan grandpa, I would never leave them. I wish.

Minggu, 24 Mei 2009

REMOTE PLACE

What was happen when people from remote place writing, its me. I gathered my courage to do this. part by part of word was arranged by wish to express my hard feeling. I don't care about the speeling but I want do the best. a remote place with full of wide rice field was the place which I wrote. green grass and sound of water flow together with litle tear of my eyes, felt of thank God. I saw rice birds flew hither and thither, its showed to me thats they never feel sad. All of it's scenery made my hard conscious.

LITTLE STORY

I was so exited if you wish to read my blog. From here,the small vilage of Demak, Semarang Indonesia, I write some kind of just little story. Born here with deligful of little joy at the pass. Small child was run over the treet near the river, many kites flied over the sky whith many colour make beauty. Many child head turned up to see the blue and the colour kites. I don't believed with such joy at the pass, now I miss that. blue sky scattered with kites and at night spread of small fire works. Now the small boy was grow up and walked around with rain of shine. Bad and good become experienced, ever meet deep hole and high hill, cry and laugh, sad and joy everything any sort of. My hair ever drop off, my tooth ever come loose, my skin ever peeled off without painful or either with. Thas all just ever till now, but I never back to be child any more. I just write in my language, try to speak english, if any not in a good place, I apologiz for all of my write. That's my litle story and my own accusation, next time if i have, I would try to write more story or any thing, oke bye bye. Good luck for all of you.