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Pandemic, a New Psychological Burden Nowadays, the world faces a new condition, where a disease spreads through body contact, or by worse through the air. Called as Covid19, an acronym of Coronavirus disease 19. Started from Wuhan, China, the disease evolves into pandemic as it easily spread in the entire part of the world and killed so many people. Such conditions force many countries to lockdown their area, a condition when the public place is all closed and the people are prohibited to come out from their house to suppress the victim of the virus. Since not so many countries cannot lockdown their area because of their economic condition, those countries only can run a condition called social distancing, when the government reduced all social activities as minimum as possible, making new rules for a worker and student to work and learn from their home. A lot of countries who ran the social distancing rule usually a developing country, especially Indonesia. Since the majority of I
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Creative Writing: Creating Short Story

If Only... Prologue Its been three years since the university graduation, Dego still remembered that at that time his love was rejected by Janu, the girl he loves since the beginning they met in university. Since then, Dego trying to move on from the past, however, in reality, they are in the same company now that it makes their relation awkward.   The first time I saw her It was in 2011, Dego reassured himself that he aims to study at one of the leading universities and majoring in accountants. He was so confident that graduated with a pretty good grade from one of the famous high school in the town can smooth his way to reach his dream. As he predicted, he was accepted into the university as the big five students with a good grade, and it made him suddenly famous among the new college student, the senior is no exception too. Until the inauguration time came, Dego was in the seventh group with fifteen members including him. His group was mentored by a calm and girly senior,

Midterm Exam: Creating a Drama

The DiaRin Dyatlov: an exchange student from Russia, live in Rin’s house. Rin: high school graduates, work as minimarket cashier while waiting for university announcement, foster family for Dyatlov. Rin’s mother: a housewife. Rin’s father: a civil servant. Place: Rin’s house Hie shrine Definition: suki ( 好) – like              tsuki ( 月) – moon onii-san – Japanese word for big brother matcha - finely ground powder of green tea leaves matsuri – festival yukata – Japanese garment, usually used for summer It’s been two months since Diatlov's first arrival in Japan as an exchange student from Russia. She lived with a foster family there. One evening, back from his campus, Diatlov enters the house with a tired face. Diatlov: I’m home Rin’s father: Welcome back Rin’s mother: Welcome back. Oh, it seems like a tough day for you isn’t it? Good job! Diatlov: Yeah, you just know it right from my face, the final exam really sucks

Creative Writing: Alhdi's Autbiography

A background: a boy named Alhdi Was born in Bangkalan in 1998, I'm the oldest son of 3 brothers. Born with full name Alhdi Mulya Gusti, I was born from entrepreneur parents. I live in the suburbs of Bangkalan, was studied in public school from elementary level until senior high. My junior and senior high school; SMPN 1 Bangkalan and SMAN 2 Bangkalan, is in the center part of Bangkalan and I took it for 6 years, just like the normal person. Living in Bangkalan, I have an unusual hobby, it is dancing. Even though none of my predecessors was in the art field, I still love to dance. Influenced by Korean and western pop culture who succeeded with their work, especially in music and another art, and have the vision to help all youth to exploit their skill in entertainment, little Alhdi in junior high school have the passion to start dancing, which unusual for a kid at that age, and who live in Bangkalan, which known as a religious region. I trained myself, both to become more

Poem, classic

Perehtyneisyys as red as a ruby beauty, yet stiff the soul in the city crushed, and rift oh, can they still mesh in forthcoming? as the age crumbling as the noise dying that they realize, in the end, they feel nothing