JUST DO IT !
I was born in a very beautiful island called bandung. On that island,when I was born, my parents give my name bujang.In my land may beclassified as beautiful, and I admire the beauty until now. Beauty isnot just what can be seen by the eyes and what can be touched by hand.
Beauty also appeared in the form of ideas and experience life. All thebeauty that I do not want to close by myself. but I want to show andshare with you in the form of this letter.
You surely know that this journey of life is a form of story. Everystep that we cross with our feet leave impressions-impressions, whichis always passed. However, the impression will be lost when the wind
came up to breathe go