PALANG MERAH REMAJA
02:12
by Unknown
Palang Merah Remaja atau PMR adalah wadah pembinaan dan pengembangan
anggota remaja yang dilaksanakan oleh Palang Merah Indonesia. Terdapat
di tiap tingkatan PMI diseluruh Indonesia dengan anggota lebih dari 5
juta orang[1].
TRIBAKTI PMR (2009) tersebut adalah:
1. Meningkatkan keterampilan hidup sehat
2. Berkarya dan berbakti kepada masyarakat
3. Mempererat persahabatan nasional dan internasional.
Tingkatan PMR
Di Indonesia dikenal ada 3 tingkatan PMR sesuai dengan jenjang pendidikan atau usianya
1. PMR Mula adalah PMR dengan tingkatan setara pelajar Sekolah Dasar (10-12 tahun). Warna syal/slayer Hijau
2. PMR Madya adalah PMR dengan tingkatan setara pelajar Sekolah Menengah Pertama (12-15 tahun). Warna syal/slayer Biru Langit
3. PMR Wira adalah PMR dengan tingkatan setara pelajar Sekolah Menengah Atas (15-20 tahun). Warna syal/slayer Kuning cerah
TRIBAKTI PMR (2009) tersebut adalah:
1. Meningkatkan keterampilan hidup sehat
2. Berkarya dan berbakti kepada masyarakat
3. Mempererat persahabatan nasional dan internasional.
Tingkatan PMR
Di Indonesia dikenal ada 3 tingkatan PMR sesuai dengan jenjang pendidikan atau usianya
1. PMR Mula adalah PMR dengan tingkatan setara pelajar Sekolah Dasar (10-12 tahun). Warna syal/slayer Hijau
2. PMR Madya adalah PMR dengan tingkatan setara pelajar Sekolah Menengah Pertama (12-15 tahun). Warna syal/slayer Biru Langit
3. PMR Wira adalah PMR dengan tingkatan setara pelajar Sekolah Menengah Atas (15-20 tahun). Warna syal/slayer Kuning cerah
WHERE IS MY VEIL (JILBAB)?
05:20
by Unknown
Hello Friends, Well How are you? Fine? Oke here I want to tell you my spoof, and the title is "WHERE IS MY VEIL (JILBAB)?" yeah.., Lets read it.. ^.^
This experience happened when I was in Elementary High School grade 1. When I graduated from kindergarten I continue my study in one of Islamic School in Blora. Yeah, in Islamic school the student must wear hijab and that day is my first chances I went to my school. I went to school with my dady and my brother use motorcycle.in front of motorcycle there was my dady, and in the middle is me, and behind of me there is my brother, Oke like this... "nge...nge...nge..ng".., Oke I arrived in my school. Then I down from motor. I surprising when my brother said " Hei sist, are you crazy? LOOK you head!!" and I answered " What happen Brow..?"
This experience happened when I was in Elementary High School grade 1. When I graduated from kindergarten I continue my study in one of Islamic School in Blora. Yeah, in Islamic school the student must wear hijab and that day is my first chances I went to my school. I went to school with my dady and my brother use motorcycle.in front of motorcycle there was my dady, and in the middle is me, and behind of me there is my brother, Oke like this... "nge...nge...nge..ng".., Oke I arrived in my school. Then I down from motor. I surprising when my brother said " Hei sist, are you crazy? LOOK you head!!" and I answered " What happen Brow..?"
BUNDA by Melly Goeslow
02:45
by Unknown
C Am
Ku Buka Album Biru
F G
Penuh Debu Dan Usang
Em Am
Ku Pandangi Semua Gambar Diri
F G
Kecil Bersih Belum Ternoda
C Am
Pikirkupun Melayang
F G
Dahulu Penuh Kasih
Em Am
Teringat Semua Cerita Orang
F G C
Tentang Riwayatku
Ku Buka Album Biru
F G
Penuh Debu Dan Usang
Em Am
Ku Pandangi Semua Gambar Diri
F G
Kecil Bersih Belum Ternoda
C Am
Pikirkupun Melayang
F G
Dahulu Penuh Kasih
Em Am
Teringat Semua Cerita Orang
F G C
Tentang Riwayatku
PERCAKAPAN B.INGGRIS
21:57
by Unknown
T.R : huh … I’m
alone here, alone …..and lonely…., dad
and mommy are going now. Poor I’m . I hope there are guest come here…
Mr. Hadi : (knock the door)…..assalamu’alaikum..
Mrs. Lina, : any body home..
Child : Hello….
T.R : I hear….thank
’s god, Wa’alaikum salam..,OK wait for a while please ( shout loudly and open
. the door) Mr. Hadi….Mrs. Lina….and you
child….come in…..come in please….,enjoy your . sit please..
Mr.Hadi : Ok. Thank ’s, may I meet your parents…?
T.R : Sorry, my parents are going out now….
Mrs. Lina : Where do they go?
T.R : May be , they go to market…
T.R : Yes….
Mr.Hadi : How about we wait them until they come….
T.R : OK, That ‘s a good Idea
Child : I agree…..
Dad …
T.R : Thank you all…So, Could I offer you some drink?
Mrs. Lina : Thank you..
T.R : What do you want Mr. Hadi ?
Mr. Hadi : Is there Coca Cola drink?
T.R : Yes…. I have it…, What about you Mrs. Lina?Would you like a cup of coffee?
Mrs. Lina : Thak you..
T.R : Ok..That’s easy..and you child what do you want?
Child : I want an ice
cream…and some candy…..ough …your house like a market…hehe
T.R : Ok…. , wait for
a minutes..( will make some drink), Iam coming…. , Enjoy your drink . . . . . . . please….
T.R : may I know why do you want to meet my parents?
Mrs. Lina : We just want share to your parents…
Mr. Hadi : Yes, all
right
Child : Dad… and mom….how long we are waiting?..I have spent
my ice cream, Could I want once
again?
T.R : Ok…I have a lot of ice cream….( Will put ice cream,
hear a bell of car) , Oh I think my . . . . . . . parents are coming…..Mr.
Hadi Family…Thank you for accompany me…..I am very . . . ... . . . . . happy
Mr. Hadi, Mrs. Lina, and Child : You’re welcome.
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