This Is It. Neztovero...

       We came from different places. We still do not know why we were in this place. What we do now, we are a bunch of the son of man. Just that. And we feel this place a new place us, so foreign. Very strange once for us feel and we recognize and we feel in our souls. Why we were in this place? Who are you? Who are they?

       Various question mark the problem appeared in mind us. However, time gave we were walking around our new place. And little by little question mark in mind we missed with various things. A smile, sorrow, disappointment, and expectations. An expectations so promises to us in this place in its present state of or existence we later on whether where it is. We it was different in many ways. But we have the same purpose. A promising place of many millions of hope for our lives. Seekers in science.

        The menu has a range at our official place so our Hermitage House right on July 1^st, 2010 on a slope of Mount Welirang and mount Penanggungan. And here a colourful trip, we begin. Training adaptation we follow. The senior elder we train our so emphatic, discipline, and responsibility.

NEZTOVERO

       D ‘fushie. We just could hear and imagine the story vagary of laughter and sorrow those who in his time they as the guinea pig this place. Success they were having gained over labor of their effort has they enjoy now. Generation a successful experiment. Shine forth like the sun rising for the first time.

       Morphen. Metamorphosis a beautiful like an caterpillar small with full of inhabitants spirit revolutionize itself into a butterfly so beautiful and graceful befits nymph who dances at the moon. Listen and imagine past struggle asceticism them in the valley who successfully passed them to the resting their dreams.

      Spageti. The group of the heroes who how finding themselves in this place undergo therapy, be of service, and train yourself to be ready to accept a challenge in life outside and remember who they are and from which they process so as to be successful as before. And they succeed following senior they headed for the next stop them waiting for these them with all sorts of the way to achieve.

       They're the Coaches we truly are. We cultivate to become a best-do yourself a favor and kindness. Teach us how to bring our big name soared in space. Teach us how to manage our lives with leadership and extraordinary setting that only we get in this place. International Standard School of Amanatul Ummah. They are our heroes. Big brother us. Dexforidoz.

       And us.The souls of stars who thirst for accomplishment and achievement to reach one of our goals. One-stroke us for one of our goals. And we'll grab our success as well as our seniors, albeit in our trip there should be between us that fall. IPB, UIN JKT, POLMAN BDG, Akamigas Balongan, UNDIP, UNSOED, UIN SMRG, UGM, UII, MMTC, ISI, ITS, UNAIR, UNESA, IAIN SBY, PENS, PPNS, UC, UWK, UBAYA, UB, UM, UIN MLG, ITN, POLINEMA, POLTEKKES, UPN VETERAN, UNEJ, POLIJE, UTM, UDAYANA, Morocco, Japan, America. And wherever we are, you all that gives and teaches us. Mr. Kyai, Mr. Cecep, Mr. Rozi, Mr. Jun, Mr. Irfan, Mr. Mirzaq, Mr. Aang, Mr. Imam, and other teachers. And you guys our days.

And here's us THE NORTHERN SHINE OF A LITTLE STAR TO DEVELOP THE BRIGHTNESS TO BE THE REAL SUN. (Pieyz_Hemz)