My Autobiography
My name is Ramdani Hamzah. I come from Bandung and I live on Sukagalih Street. I was born on 30th of December 1998, that's mean I'm 15 years old
now. I love my birthday no matter what people said about it. I began my college at atelieur
learning group, then my elementary school at sukagalih 1, and latest I have
done my study at
1 Junior High School
Bandung, and now my school is the best Senior High School in Indonesia, SMAN 3 Bandung. I've
fonded english since I was at the class of VIII-9 when I was on JHS. I and my friends were learning for english together, caused by our english
teacher is often ply truant, even she was attending at the school. As I fond the english as
I love the western songs. I like the singer who has sexy voice, like Taylor
Swift and the singer who sing a song which contain many of interesting words. I drill my fluency of english by songs
too. I thought
the most important thing to be speaking in
english is the eager to can be. And I feel no shame even someone thinks my
pronounceation of british english is wierd.
I have a mother who I love so much. My mother is the only one who
accomprihends who I am in my home. My mother has same birthday with me. Well, she's been helping me as fast
as possible she can be. She always advice me whenever I get confused. She
raised me up in order to I can through my life well an I can get something that I want. I've always asked her to be
praying for me. I love the dish which cooked by her. Those are the most food I
fond. My mother is the one who always prepare something that is gonna being
used by me. She always be patient every face any terrible. She is the most
endurable one in my home. I’ll never let her disapointed cause by my self. I have to always be the
best as I can be wherever I am. I have to study had in order to I can be the
best. I wanna explain about my father too, he is a hard worker. I'm so glad
if he's given me some money.
Moreover, I do love my dear little sister.She has fat body and curly hair, that's why she is very sweet. In a
moment, sometimes she make me angry cause
by her screaming and
she made my ear nois. But sometimes she comforts me by her attitude and her smiling.
Besides my family I wanna tell you
about my teacher. I love all of teacher I’ve ever met whenever and wherever
they are. Even there is some one who teach me about one thing or even a word,
that one is my teacher and I have to be honouring them. I won’t be reach at
SMAN 3 Bandung without my teacher, especially for my teacher when I was study
at SMPN 1 Bandung. They was teaching me till I can be understood for all
of matters I have to be learned. They solved
my problematic of National Examination
matters. They were not giving me aout the academic education only, they were
giving me for moral value and religious value either. They don’t want their
student just to be smart but they hope that their students have good character
and nice attitude. They made me relized that smart is not enough for success,
but I need more anyone else in order to I ca be success. Thank’s God for the
teacher you have given to me.
I won’t forget about my dear friends,
they have given me alot of glad memories in my live. They were playing together with me then they comfort me when I was confused. We faced all of terrible
together, we were happy together, we appologized and we accompromized every we
have an arguement, then we have ever argued since. If I’m remembering about my
lasting friends I always miss him and I want tell them that I need them and I
wanna say that they ae so worth for me and I won’t forget for each time we have
passed together. My friends always accompeny me to pass our time. They are the
one who teach me about anything and made me found out a soution of mattres in
my life. Finally we always pray each
other for our success in this world and in another live. I love my family and the one who
ever meet me and give me nice impressions. I’ ll never forget the assist of my
family, my teachers, and my friends. They are very important for me and I won't
be success without them.
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