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I would like give my experiece about read my friends blog 

My experience in reading my friends' blogs is that I have become more knowledgeable, I also feel interested in reading other blogs from my friends, and I feel motivated to create interesting blogs, so my friends are also interested in reading my blog. by reading blogs I know more about things.

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Today, I would like to give continue  my summarizing  of  the book entitled " The old man and the sea" 

after the boy was not allowed to sail with an unlucky old man. finally he fished with a more fortunate ship to get a lot of fish. 

after a while the boy asked the old man to come back to fishing with him again.becauce The old man once taught the boy to fish and the boy loved him very much.

"No," said the old man. "You sail on a lucky boat. Stay with them. "

"But remember how you sailed eighty-seven days without fish, then in the end we caught big fish every day for three consecutive weeks."

"I remember," said the old man. "I know you didn't leave me because of doubts."

"It's Papa who made me go. I'm a boy and I have to obey him. "

"I know," said the old man. "That's really reasonable."

"He doesn't have enough confidence."


"No," said the old man. "But we have it. Is not it?


after a while the old man spoke to the young man. the young man invited him to sail far into the sea, but the old man could not, because he was too old and myopic eyes.


Santiago told Manolin that the next day he would sail very far into the middle of the bay to catch fish, and he was sure that the wave of his fortunate fate would soon be over.

So on the 85th day, Santiago sailed alone, carrying his small boat deep into the middle of the Gulf of Mexico. He set the hook, and in the next afternoon, a big fish he was sure was a marlin biting his bait. Santiago could not pull the fish, instead found a small boat that was actually pulled by the giant fish. Two days and two nights passed in that situation, and during that time the old man held his snare with his own hard work. Even though he was very sick and injured in his struggle, Santiago felt a sense of love, emotion and appreciation for his opponent, often calling the fish his brother. He also decided that because of the fish's great dignity, no one was worthy to eat the fish.

On the third day of his struggle, the fish began circling his small boat, showing his tiredness to the old man. Santiago, now exhausted, began to deliriate, and was almost insane, using all the remaining energy he had to pull the fish to the side of his boat and stab the marlin with a harpoon, thus ending the long struggle between the old man and the fish very strong to survive.


Santiago tied the marlin's carcass on the side of his small boat and began sailing home, thinking about the high price the fish would give to the fish market and the number of people who could enjoy the catch. As long as Santiago continues its journey home to the seafront, sharks are becoming interested in the blood traces left by the marlin in the water. The first is the mako shark that Santiago killed with his harpoon, causing him to lose the weapon. He then assembled a new harpoon by tying the knife blade to the end of a paddle to drive away the sharks that came next. Five sharks were killed and many other sharks finally left. In the evening the sharks had devoured the entire carcass of the marlin, leaving only the skeleton of the spine, tail, and head, where the head was still stuck in the harpoon of the old man's fisherman. Santiago was very sad and punished himself for sacrificing the marlin, and finally arrived at the edge of the sea before dawn the next day. He struggled to walk towards his hut, carrying his heavy ship's pole on his shoulders. After arriving home, he lay down on the bed and went into long sleep



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HALLO GUYSSS...

Welcome back to my blog.

Today, I would like to give my summarizing  of  the book entitled " The old man and the sea" 

there was an old man named Santiago
he was an old man fishing alone on a canoe in the gulf, and now he had left for eighty-four days without getting a fish. In the first forty days a boy was with him. The named boy is manilon.
But after forty days without a fish the boy's parents finally said that the old man must have been salao, which means the worst form of misfortune, then the boy went away following the instructions of his parents to sail on another boat, where they have managed to catch three big fish only in the first week. It was heartbreaking for the boy to see the old man coming home every day with his empty boat, so he always went down to the shore to help the old man carry a rope reel, or a spear and spear of fish and a screen rolled around the mast . The screen was patched by flour sacks and rolled up like an endless flag of defeat.



 The closeness between Santiago and Manolin is like a father and a child, and they also love each other.

"Every day is a new day. This reality is better than luck. But I should be more sure. So that when luck arrives, you will be ready to receive it. "(P. 26)

Title: Old man and the sea (The old man and the sea)
Author: Ernest Hemingway
Publish: November 2009 (Printing III)
Thickness: 145 p

Book summary :
The Old Man and the Sea retell the heroic struggle between an old fisherman who had experience with a giant marlin called the biggest catch of his life. The story begins with the story that the fisherman named Santiago had passed 84 days without even catching a fish (later mentioned in the story turned out to be 87 days). He always seemed unlucky in catching fish so that his young students, Manolin, were forbidden by his parents from sailing with the old man and were told to go with more successful fishermen. Still devoted to the old man, Manolin visited the Santiago house every night, raised his fisherman's equipment, fed him and talked about American baseball with the old man. Santiago told Manolin that the next day he would sail very far into the middle of the bay to catch fish, and he was sure that the wave of his fortunate fate would soon be over.

So on the 85th day, Santiago sailed alone, carrying his small boat deep into the middle of the Gulf of Mexico. He set the hook, and in the next afternoon, a big fish he was sure was a marlin biting his bait. Santiago could not pull the fish, instead found a small boat that was actually pulled by the giant fish. Two days and two nights passed in that situation, and during that time the old man held his snare with his own hard work. Even though he was very sick and injured in his struggle, Santiago felt a sense of love, emotion and appreciation for his opponent, often referring to the fish as his brother. He also decided that because of the fish's great dignity, no one was worthy to eat the fish.

On the third day of his struggle, the fish began circling his small boat, showing his tiredness to the old man. Santiago, now exhausted, began to deliriate, and was almost insane, using all the remaining energy he had to pull the fish to the side of his boat and stab the marlin with a harpoon, thus ending the long struggle between the old man and the fish that very strong to survive.

Santiago tied the marlin's carcass on the side of his small boat and began sailing home, thinking about the high price the fish would give to the fish market and the number of people who could enjoy the catch. As long as Santiago continued its journey home to the seafront, the sharks began to be attracted to the traces of blood left by the marlin in the water. The first is the mako shark that Santiago killed with his harpoon, causing him to lose the weapon. He then assembled a new harpoon by tying the knife blade to the end of a paddle to drive away the sharks that came next. Five sharks were killed and many other sharks finally left. In the evening the sharks had devoured the entire carcass of the marlin, leaving only the backbone, tail, and head, where the head was still stuck in the harpoon of the old man's fisherman. Santiago was very sad and punished himself for sacrificing the marlin, and finally arrived at the edge of the sea before dawn the next day. He struggled to walk towards his hut, carrying his heavy ship's pole on his shoulders. After arriving home, he lay down on the bed and went into long sleep.

The differences between education system in Indonesia and japan

Today I would like share my opinion about the different between education system in indonesia and japan Let's get started, enjoyyyyy  

Every country has its own characteristics and there are certainly many differences. One of them is the difference in the education system.

Education can be one measure of success and progress of a country. For example japan and Indonesia.

Japanese school uniforms are identical to wearing a suit that is considered to be more neat, polite and luxurious.

The difference with the uniforms in Indonesia is that uniforms have three colors and one model.

Lessons in Japan are few, so students can focus more on learning and not feel pressured by lessons.

different from Indonesia, as we know many subjects sometimes make students feel depressed, stressed and bored. Especially if there is a lot of homework to do.

Students in Japan are taught to be able to think critically in teaching and learning activities.

Whereas students in Indonesia always faced with memorization.

Students in Japan from elementary school to upper level are prohibited from using personal transportation tools

They usually depart using public transportation such as trains and buses, bicycles or even many who walk.

in Indonesia today most of the school children use private vehicles.

This is very sad. Even the vehicles of these students contributed to congestion.

thankyou ._.

Men are from mars, women are from venus

Hi good people 😜

Today I would like share my opinion about the different between men and women.especially how men and women solve the problem.

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when a women is strssed and upset about small or big problems she is not immediately concret with finding solutions to her problem but rafter seeks relief by expressing herself and being understood.

for example when a women have a problem he will express on (snapwa) or anything else. after that  she will find a soution or solve the problem.

and, how abot the men  ?

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If a men is stress and upset can't to talk about problems with others. 

He will try to slove his own problems, unless at sometime when he can't solve them, he will share the problem with his friends for ask about advice or help

they prefer to silent and  think to solve problems, not as a women who cannot reduce emotions, when there is a small problem directly be amotional and intends to share problems with others people.

Oke I think enough , Do you agree with my statement ? please comment 😉

Naming tradition

Hello good people 😄
Today I would like to share my opinion about naming traditions in my big family.
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We have some habit of giving a name to a child in my big family.
by combining the mother's name and father's name.
for example like my niece, her mother named is puput and her father named irza, if we combine her mother and father names. The name of my nephew us "putri".
So unique. But what if her father "s name is baskoro and her mother's name is komariah,who is their child name? The  name of their child is "Baskom".

 you know what the meaning Baskom? Baskom is a place for water to wash fruits or vegetables. And it is impossible if their child's name is baskom because that's so verry funny and can be a joke.
So my father do not want to use the habit from our family.

yaps I think enough my story today. I hope you feel comforted.

 

Do people like their first names?

"Hello my name is Dela puspa widyastuti, you can call me Dela . My mother told about the history behind my name.
My mom said Dela is teh word abbreviation from "Desember lancar" because I was born in december.
And than Puspa, puspa like a fragrant in flower. And the end of name Widyastuti that is mother's name.  Many people ask me "will you change your name?"  And I answer, No I dont change my name.Because my name have many memories for my life and that its proof of love to my parents for me.

If I have a child, i want to give her name is Putri and the last her name use my husband's name. But if son i want to give his name arsyad and the last his name use my husband's name.
But i have favorite english names for male and female. For male is  janson,mark and smits. While for female is nancy, rose and ember.