Movie:KAIN KAFAN PERAWAN

there is a movie in Indonesia which is about a Kain Kafan Perawan and the movie is a horror movie. as this movie is already outdated, Kain Kafan Perawan is deleted from this post. feel free to read the other post in latest movie in 2010.

latest 3gp movie

the latest 3gp movie was deleted because of the outdated post and it supposed to be deleted because there are no use to keep a post which has no link to this niche.
Latest 3gp movie was still available if you find it in the search function.
Thanks for reading this.

Berita Terbaru bagi Mahasiswa Tuban

Daripada bengong mikirin tugas atau bingung mencari link download film seperti MIYABI atau link download film lainnya, it’s better to watch this movie than downloading any porn movie…

Dbawah ini beberapa link dari gambar n’ Ringtone yang ada di beberapa sudut jagat raya yang berhasil ditemukan oleh kucing piaraanq..….

Sangat dianjurkan bagi semua mahasiswa untuk mengkoleksi file-file berikut ini:

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   KUCING lagi dengerin musik in the download link above, you can watch a funny cat listening a music….really great for wallpaper
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   KUCING LUCU another cute cat for you…
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   mau tau tikus yang berani sama kucing, get this picture to watch a brave mouse dare to face the cat….get thee file HERE
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   Kucing nyetir mobil ngajak berantem sama anjing….an amazing cat drive the car to meet an old friend, the dog..
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   Kucing sok asyik ^_^ masa’ dengan enaknya dengerin musik,….pake headphone lagi…wooow…this cat looks really enjoy the music…wonder what the music is..^.*
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   Kucing berantem this ringtone surely will shock you really hard…dijamin ringtone ini akan membuat anda shock….^_^

Credit goes to the related ‘things’ which I found out in the file…

(it is hard to find out who the first creator but he/she/they deserve to get it)

Dasiyem, oldest woman

DASIYEM was one of the citizens of our beloved TUBAN this will most likely be hailed as Indonesia's oldest citizen of the Republic of Indonesia.

Residents Dasiyem Tuban has been married six times and has six children. all her husband had died including his last husband who died 10 years ago.

Dasiyem is familiarly called canggah dasiyem has lived for four generations and even four children have died of old age and the youngest child is now 86 years old.

There has been no official response from the City Fortification about it ..

as well as the definitive answer why Dasiyem able to live up to this time without the often sickly like an old man his age. her memory is still strong

a great-close relatives named RASMADI said if Dasiyem often be seen praying at sunset but did not say what the contents Rasmadi do'anya them.

that looks amazing is a phenomenon if Dasiyem will look younger and younger as of the date get older she get older too said Rasmadi

Feel free to send write your comment. don't laugh at me because it is my 'CAT' who write this.

Tugas Short Stories telah selesai

klik link dibawah ini untuk mendownload filenya and be sure to add me in your credit lis (and also the related person/web.)

4 SHORT STORIES

ato link di bawah ini untuk koleksi Short stories yg belum sempat Q kerjakan (tinggal edit and selesai…)

20 Kumpulan Short stories

UNIVERSITAS PGRI RONGGOLAWE TUBAN

Tugas Short Story

berikut ini daftar short story yang telah q kerjakan tapi belum q buatkan summary-nya karena q mesti maen futsal dulu skarang……

The Chickens Take a Holiday

The sun was about to rise on Farmer Tim's farm. Chester Chicken woke up the cows with his important news….

The Lucky Octopus

That night Ollie dreamed that she grew another leg. Everyone celebrated and ate delicious food. She was so happy. But the next day, when Ollie woke up and counted her legs, there were still only seven.

masih ada sekitar 10 short stories yg masih ada d draft…

Will upload later (if i had a chance or if i feel  i want to…). credit goes to English Club and the author/translator

UNIVERSITAS PGRI RONGGOLAWE (UNIROW) TUBAN

Tugas Short Story

berikut ini daftar short story yang telah q kerjakan n’ langsung siap di print…

• princess

Once upon a time there was a prince who wanted to marry a princess; but she would have to be a real princess. He travelled all over the world to find one, but nowhere could he get what he wanted. There were princesses enough, but it was difficult to find out whether they were real ones. There was always something about them that was not as it should be. So he came home again and was sad, for he would have liked very much to have a real princess. …..

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  match seller

It was terribly cold and nearly dark on the last evening of the old year, and the snow was falling fast. In the cold and the darkness, a poor little girl, with bare head and naked feet, roamed through the streets. It is true she had on a pair of slippers when she left home, but they were not of much use. They were very large, so large, indeed, that they had belonged to her mother, and the poor little creature had lost them in running across the street to avoid two carriages that were rolling along at a terrible rate. One of the slippers she could not find, and a boy seized upon the other and ran away with it, saying that he could use it as a cradle, when he had children of his own. So the little girl went on with her little naked feet, which were quite red and blue with the cold.….

• emperor

Many, many years ago lived an emperor, who thought so much of new clothes that he spent all his money in order to obtain them; his only ambition was to be always well dressed. He did not care for his soldiers, and the theatre did not amuse him; the only thing, in fact, he thought anything of was to drive out and show a new suit of clothes. He had a coat for every hour of the day; and as one would say of a king "He is in his cabinet," so one could say of him, "The emperor is in his dressing-room."

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  alien

"Maybe they're like the orfolei. You know, a carbon-based intelligence that goes through a meat stage." "Nope. They're born meat and they die meat. We studied them for several of their life spans, which didn't take long. Do you have any idea what's the life span of meat?" …

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  wolf

The Wolf, however, did truly come at last. The Shepherd-boy, now really alarmed, shouted in an agony of terror: "Pray, do come and help me; the Wolf is killing the sheep"; but no one paid any heed to his cries, nor rendered any assistance. The Wolf, having no cause of fear, at his leisure lacerated or destroyed the whole flock.

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  Too Tiny for Tea

Just then, Marty's mother came out to bring Marty's dad his tea. She patted her belly and smiled. "We're going to have another baby," his mother said."And that means you're going to be a big brother," his father said…

credit goes to east of the web and the author/translator (see east of the web for more details)

Tugas Short Story 2

High and Lifted Up

It was a windy day.

The mailman barely made it to the front door. When the door opened, Mrs. Pennington said, "hello", but, before she had a real chance to say "thank you", the mail blew out of the mailman's hands, into the house and the front door slammed in his face. Mrs. Pennington ran to pick up the mail.

"Oh my," she said.

Tommy was watching the shutters open and then shut, open and then shut.

"Mom," he said, "may I go outside?"

"Be careful," she said. "It's so windy today."

Tommy crawled down from the window-seat and ran to the door. He opened it with a bang. The wind blew fiercely and snatched the newly recovered mail from Mrs. Pennington's hands and blew it even further into the house.

"Oh my," she said again. Tommy ran outside and the door slammed shut.

Outside, yellow, gold, and red leaves were leaping from swaying trees, landing on the roof, jumping off the roof, and then chasing one another down the street in tiny whirlwinds of merriment.

Tommy watched in fascination.

"If I was a leaf, I would fly clear across the world," Tommy thought and then ran out into the yard among the swirl of colors.

Mrs. Pennington came to the front porch.

"Tommy, I have your jacket. Please put it on."

However, there was no Tommy in the front yard.

"Tommy?"

Tommy was a leaf. He was blowing down the street with the rest of his play-mates.

A maple leaf came close-by, touched him and moved ahead. Tommy met him shortly, brushed against him, and moved further ahead. They swirled around and around, hit cars and poles, flew up into the air and then down again.

"This is fun," Tommy thought.

The maple leaf blew in front of him. It was bright red with well-defined veins. The sun-light shone through it giving it a brilliance never before seen by a little boy's eyes.

"Where do you think we are going?" Tommy asked the leaf.

"Does it matter?" the leaf replied. "Have fun. Life is short."

"I beg to differ," an older leaf said suddenly coming beside them. "The journey may be short, but the end is the beginning."

Tommy pondered this the best a leaf could ponder.

"Where do we end up?"

"If the wind blows you in that direction," the old leaf said, "you will end up in the city dump."

"I don't want that," Tommy said.

"If you are blown in that direction, you will fly high into the air and see things that no leaf has seen before."

"Follow me to the city dump," the maple leaf said. "Most of my friends are there."

The wind blew Tommy and the maple leaf along. Tommy thought of his choices. He wanted to continue to play.

"Okay," Tommy said, "I will go with you to the dump."

The winds shifted and Tommy and the leaf were blown in the direction of the city dump.

The old leaf didn't follow. He was blown further down the block and suddenly lifted up high into the air.

"Hey," he called out, "the sights up here. They are spectacular. Come and see."

Tommy and the maple leaf ignored him.

"I see something. I see the dump." The old leaf cried out. "I see smoke. Come up here. I see fire."

"I see nothing," the maple leaf said.

Tommy saw the fence that surrounded the city dump. He was happy to be with his friend. They would have fun in the dump.

Suddenly, a car pulled up. It was Tommy's mom. Mrs. Pennington wasn't about to let her little boy run into the city dump.

"Not so fast," she said getting out of the car. "You are not allowed to play in there. Don't you see the smoke?"

Tommy watched the maple leaf blow against the wall and struggle to get over. He ran over to get it but was unable to reach it.

Mrs. Pennington walked over and took the leaf. She put it in her pocket.

"There," she said, "it will be safe until we get home."

Tommy smiled, ran to the car and got in. He rolled down the back window and looked up into the sky. He wondered where the old leaf had gone. Perhaps one day he would see what the old leaf had seen - perhaps.

Short stories tugas yang harus dikumpulkan hari ini….credit goes to Mike Krath and east of the web

Tugas Short Story (UNIROW TUBAN)

The Dragon Rock

This story begins with Once Upon A Time, because the best stories do, of course.

So, Once Upon A Time, and imagine if you can, a steep sided valley cluttered with giant, spiky green pine trees and thick, green grass that reaches to the top of your socks so that when you run, you have to bring your knees up high, like running through water. Wildflowers spread their sweet heady perfume along the gentle breezes and bees hum musically to themselves as they cheerily collect flower pollen.

People are very happy here and they work hard, keeping their houses spick and span and their children's faces clean.

This particular summer had been very hot and dry, making the lean farm dogs sleepy and still. Farmers whistled lazily to themselves and would stand and stare into the distance, trying to remember what it was that they were supposed to be doing. By two o'clock in the afternoon, the town would be in a haze of slumber, with grandmas nodding off over their knitting and farmers snoozing in the haystacks. It was very, very hot.

No matter how hot the day, however, the children would always play in the gentle, rolling meadows. With wide brimmed hats and skin slippery with sun block, they chittered and chattered like sparrows, as they frolicked in their favourite spot.

Now, their favourite spot is very important to this story because in this particular spot is a large, long, scaly rock that looks amazingly similar to a sleeping dragon.

The children knew it was a dragon.

The grown ups knew it was a dragon.

The dogs and cats and birds knew it was a dragon.

But nobody was scared because it never, ever moved.

The boys and girls would clamber all over it, poking sticks at it and hanging wet gumboots on its ears but it didn't mind in the least. The men folk would sometimes chop firewood on its zigzagged tail because it was just the right height and the Ladies Weaving Group often spun sheep fleece on its spikes.

Often on a cool night, when the stars were twinkling brightly in a velvet sky and the children peacefully asleep, the grown ups would settle for the evening with a mug of steaming cocoa in a soft cushioned armchair. Then the stories about How The Dragon Got There began. Nobody knew for sure, there were many different versions depending on which family told the tale, but one thing that everybody agreed on, was this:

In Times of Trouble

The Dragon will Wake

And Free the Village

By making a Lake

This little poem was etched into everybody's minds and sometimes appeared on tea towels and grandma's embroidery.

The days went by slowly, quietly and most importantly, without any rain. There had been no rain in the valley for as long as the children could remember. The wells were starting to bring up muddy brown water and clothes had to be washed in yesterday's dishwater. The lawns had faded to a crisp biscuit colour and the flowers drooped their beautiful heads. Even the trees seemed to hang their branches like weary arms. The valley turned browner and drier and thirstier, every hot, baking day.

The townsfolk grew worried and would murmur to each other when passing with much shaking of heads and tut tuts. They would look upwards searching for rain clouds in the blue, clear sky, but none ever came.

"The tale of the Dragon cannot be true," said old Mrs Greywhistle, the shopkeeper.

"It hasn't moved an inch, I swear," replied her customer, tapping an angry foot.

It was now too hot for the children to play out in the direct sun and they would gather under the shade of the trees, digging holes in the dust and snapping brittle twigs.

"The Dragon will help us soon," said one child.

"He must do Something," agreed another.

"I'm sure he will."

They all nodded in agreement.

A week went by with no change, the people struggling along as best they could. Some were getting cross at the Dragon and would cast angry, sideways looks at it when passing. The villagers were becoming skinny eyed and sullen.

Meanwhile, the children had a plan.

Quickly and quietly, they moved invisibly around town, picking and plucking at the fading flowers. With outstretched arms and bouquets up to their chins, they rustled over to where the giant rock lay, as still as ever.

The boys and girls placed bunches of flowers around the Dragon in a big circle. They scattered petals around its head and over its nose, then danced around and around it, skipping and chanting the rhyme that they all knew so well.

In Times of Trouble

The Dragon Will Wake

And Save the Village

By making a Lake.

The searing heat made them dizzy and fuzzy and finally they all fell in a sprawling heap at the bottom of the mound. They looked up at the rock.

Nothing happened.

A dry wind lazily picked up some flower heads and swirled them around. The air was thick with pollen and perfume. A stony grey nostril twitched.

"I saw something," cried the youngest boy.

They stared intently.

An ear swiveled like a periscope.

The ground began to rumble.

"Look out! Run!Run!"

The children scampered in all directions, shrieking and squealing, arms pumping with excitement.

The rumbling grew and grew.

The Dragon raised its sleepy head. It got onto its front feet and sat like a dog. It stood up and stretched, arching its long scaly back like a sleek tabby cat. It blinked and looked around with big kind, long lashed eyes.

And then its nostrils twitched and quivered again.

The older folk were alerted by the screams and shrieks. The ladies held up their long skirts to run and the men rolled their sleeves up and soon the whole town stood together in a tight huddle at the foot of the hill, staring up at the large beast with mouths held open.

"AHHHHH AAHHHHHHHHH!!"

The noise erupted from the Dragon.

"AHHHHH AAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

The families gripped each other tighter and shut their eyes.

"AHHHHH CHOOOOOOOOO!!"

The sneeze blasted from the Dragon like a rocket, throwing it back fifty paces, causing a whirlwind of dust and dirt.

"AHHHHH CHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"

The second blast split open the dry earth, sending explosions of soil and tree roots high into the sky like missiles, and something else too ...

The people heard the sound but couldn't recognize it at first for it had been such a long time since their ears had heard such tinkling melody. As their eyes widened in wonder, their smiles turned into grins and then yahoos and hoorahs.

Water, cold, clear spring water, oozed, then trickled, then roared out of the hole, down the hillside and along the valley floor.

The torrent knocked over a farmer's haystack, but he didn't care.

The river carried away the schoolteacher's bike shed but she cared not a jot. It even demolished the Ladies Bowling Club changing rooms but they howled with laughter and slapped their thighs. When the flood sent pools of water out towards the golf course, filling up sixteen of the nineteen holes, the men just hooted and whistled and threw their caps up in the air.

What used to be a dirty, brown dust bowl, now gleamed and glistened in the sunlight, sending playful waves and ripples across the lake and inviting all to share.

"HMMMMM," sighed the Dragon sleepily, and showing his perfect movie star teeth. "Seeing as I'm awake ..."

And he lumbered forward with surprising grace and style and disappeared into the cool dark water with a small wave of a claw and flick of his tail.

They never saw him again.

After the families had restored and rebuilt the village, and set up sailing clubs for the children, and scuba diving for the grandparents, they erected a bandstand and monument in the spot where the Dragon used to lay. Every year to mark the occasion, they would bring garlands of flowers and herbs and arrange them in a big circle. The children would have the day off school, for it was known as 'Water Dragon Day' and wearing the dragon masks that they had been working on all week, would skip and clap and sing.

The Dragon helped Us

As We said He would Do

Hooray for The Dragon

Achoo, Achoo, ACHOOOO!

And that is the end of the story.

Short stories tugas yang harus dikumpulkan hari ini….credit goes to Ellena Ashley and east of the web

Police Tuban in action

In this extensive checking,every vehicles was checked...
Some said the police was searching the terrorist which suspected to cross the road while other told me this is the 'razia' to check every vehicles for drugs...(in other words to intercept the drugs regulations)

The strange thing is,the next day i got the info if the police just did the routine check which is supposed to be done in every month...

Jalan berlubang berantakan

Jalanan berlubang yg memanjang d spanjang jalanan yg strategis ini telah memakan banyak korban...
Pihak DPU patut mndpat acungan jari...
Many people fall in that street coz it is invisible even from the close distance...
In the heavy rain,more accident will happen...
I'm so sad...
No one seem really care with it...
Damn,i was really sad watching many people fall in that hole...
Congratulation,
DPU deserve to get my midle finger pointed at their god damned ugly face...

Universitas Ronggolawe Tuban dari sebelah Utara

Berteduh sambil makan2....

Foto Universitas Ronggolawe Tuban

Unirow tuban saat dilihat Dari sebelah utara terlihat tenang...

Universitas Ronggolawe Tuban dari Utara

Unirow dr sblah utara....

Foto Universitas Ronggolawe

Foto Universitas Ronggolawe Tuban

Panen Ke dua

Langit sangat cerah saat prosesi panen berlangsung....
Tiada satu mendung pun yg mendekat meski bbrapa hari kmaren selalu hujan tanpa henti....
Beberapa saat setelahnya,q langsung turut membantu...
Smg knangan ini takkan pernah hilang...
Q merasakan,cm foto2 ini yg akan mengingatkanku pada org tua,sahabat n' masa2 sulitq saat q dah lanjut usia nanti,ada saatnya q merenung n' menyesali stlh smua terjadi,...
Q brhrp takkan prnh mnyesal dkmudian hari krn kurang membantu orang tuaq....
Memandangi foto ini memberiku kekuatan untuk bangkit kmbali agar selalu mandiri n' berbakti pada orang tuaq....
"q lihat mereka tersenyum meski dalam masa sulit,....q tau q kan menangis saat mereka tiada,mnangis krn q tak prnh brusaha dg keras tuk membahagiakan mereka sbagaimana mereka sayang padaq...."

Q bersyukur kdua orang tuaq masih menemaniq,...kan q buktikan q berusaha membahagiakan orang tuaq... Selama msh ada nafas dhidupq...
Amii...n.


'arick (SE)

Unirow 2007D All Star

Salah satu dari beberapa Best of the Best member from 2007D Atthok, lg mengikuti materi Kuliah dengan semangat…..

di sebelah kiri, Ocim (Ocim Igun Prasetya), sang Kepala Suku 2007D juga terlihat memperhatikan materi kuliah yang diajarkan dengan sungguh-sungguh…

Anto yang memiliki postur Atletis ini sangat menguasai Bahasa Inggris…dia sangat Antusias saat kuliah, ga’ ada yang menyangka kalo cowok yang memiliki tinggi badan ideal n’ juga smart ini ternyata sangat baik sm tman-tmannya….So, kalo ada yang kurang bisa bahasa inggris n’ sangat pengen belajar dengan pasti, jgn pernah berhenti berharap cowok ini bersedia membantu karena sepanjang yg q tau, asalkan ada niat, Atthok pst akan membantu….

selain cakep, pandai n’ baik hati,…..dia juga sangat konsisten,,,,meski kediamannya sangatlah jauh dari kampuz, dia pasti kan berusaha datang meski terkadang saat sampai di kampuz, ternyata ga’ ada kuliah….

namun ada NEGATIF yg terlihat dengan jelaz,… dia ga’ pernah terlihat dekat dengan siapapun (mksudq sama cewek,hehehe….) jgn2…..hahaha….(mksdq jgn2 ga’ pnya pacar……)

Q doa’in smoga kuliahnya cpt slesai n’ sgera tercapai cita-citanya….

Btw,da dua hal yang mengganjal d hatiq,…

1. Knapa mahasiswa yang brilian ini kuliah di Unirow,…adakah alasan atau pertimbangan serta pemikirannya knapa dia ada di UNIROW…?

2. Knapa dia selalu bersedia membantu temannya….?

Well, Q yakin aq pun ga’ akan bisa menjawabnya….Seiring waktu pasti semua akan tahu….

kalo pgn mengenal Ocim n’ Atthok, mereka bisa bisa dihubungi melalui facebook…..ato send an email to me and I’ll try to contact them for U.

Big family of Biora....

Get ready n' action....

Lagi kuliah..

The situation in english class.
Mr. Mansyur was teaching syntax for english. 

Empire n’ emulation times in ACTION

There will be no update in the few days as i have no reason to write it here… 

When I have sort out my personal problem, I’ll be back for sure….

 ‘NicK

Knangan lama bangkit Kmbali

Knangan yg dah brlalu trasa sangat mnyakitkan seandainya qt ingin kembali ke masa itu,namun akan lebih menyakitkan lg seandainya knangan itu tak pernah terjadi.
Smua tergantung qt.
Menyesali yg tlah trjadi ato tidak mnyesali karena tak pernah ada yg terjadi.

Knangan ddpan markas BIORA.smua tu bukan tentang menyesali ato tdak,ttapi smua tu brawal dr adakah ksmpatan yg sama bagiq tuk mngajaknya dalam kseharianq.
Kini trasa berat bagiq.btapa q tak prnah mnyertainya pd stiap lgkah kakinya slama d kampus.andai wkt tu kmbali lg,q ingin slalu bs menggenggam tangannya n' slalu mngatakan "slalu da wkt tuk brsamamu". Skrg q hny bs merenung n' brharap q tak mngulangi hal yg sm tuk kdua kali.
"brsamamu q rasakan stiap dtik wktq trasa pnuh knangan"


Ni'cK
'pnuh sesal,q kan slalu mngingatmu'

Private Notes

Arick is da Best

"It is have been  a year since SEO help me so much in all of the everything...

now, I had no other options than leave the SEO business due to the agreement with ARTECH and ARIANA Corp.

All the task and anything related to this site will be taken over by them.

from now on, I held no responsible for the programs and any related software hosted in my site....

Thanks a lot for all the members and my loyal contributor...

All of you have been help me for more than 10 months.

I'll miss the SEO-'things' so much.

great thanks for master Kazan...

without you, I'll  never be able to paid my college...."

gotta spend lots of my time in this site as this is my base camp for the moment...

this blog will be my DIARY and the only official site for now on....

(as I have no plan to buy the new domain....just wanna play save for the moment, until I update my Google code project as well as my other AI....and surely if i feel i want to do that..)