My Father’s name was Sardi. We can call sardi. He was 56 years old. My father was strong, he knows so many things in Aeras so much, more than I could learn in my life. He offered us shelter, education and love. Originally she was an employee diperusahaan, he loved his job, he's ambitious. But now he is not working anymore. She loves cactus, I do not know why, but I know my mom hates to be hurt by their spines.
My mother's name was Sri Susanti. We can call Sri. My mother only knows to give love, love and love. She is a teacher who is full of patience, I do not think he was desperate but sometimes he gets angry, I do not understand why. I hope it's not our fault. He is a formidable cook, he obviously has a secret, because it feels so good Everytimes. She knows I love her all the food she cook but she told me I had to stop overeating. He is still there for us. I met a lot of problems in my way, so I gave them to worry more than necessary. It's hard to know how to thank them. She loved my father a lot, too, what is rare in today's society.
I
have one male brother and one brother.
Abi
Rahadian is my brother. We usually call Abi. He was 21 years old He is
currently working on a ship as a sailor. He's very smart. I'm so jealous of
him, because he has managed to menyengkan both my parents. He was a hard worker
who deserves to be me and my sister contohi. I'm very happy and proud of the
work he sekrang. Sometimes I fight with him, but the argument I became close to
him. He's a very pleasing, he is very strong to face the rigors of life.
Zikri
is my brother. We usually call kiki. He was 15 years old. He's still two high
school grade school. He studied engineering at a school theknik considerable
interest, he's smart Fair. He was kind of a fashion victim, she loves a good
quality (and expensive) products, he juuga very memnyenangi automotive motor.
For my brother who is very naughty. Due to the behavior she does make me sick
or upset against him. But even though he was so my family and I really love
him.
And
for the final, I was a dance student at the university jakarta country, I have
tried to follow the people, to understand the social conventions, courtesy of
"something". I often fail or I'm disapointed with what I encountered.
I used to have a great imagination, but I do not know where or who I can
connect with. I think I'm afraid to think differently, but I'm bound to be
different, creative, positive and full of energy. Perhaps this is the reason
for my choice to study in dance education, to try to understand why I was not
blown away by the fact, and try to express something beyond. Enlarged digital
art process, find the style, understand how things work, to be different.
Quite
simple. But I'm really happy, I feel connected to humanity and that is why I
need to paint this part, as a sign of gratitude, for my family. I Love My
Family.
