Studying in Taiwan
Caution: Written by Non-native English Speaker (Bahasa Indonesia version is available in other post) Dream belongs to anyone. No matter if you are poor, foolish, ugly or anything. Just dream, dream big, although it seems impossible. You don’t need to pay for dreaming. I have my childhood dream. A dream to go to university, for a higher study, for a great knowledge. That’s all. Yes, it’s too ordinary for most people. Nothing is special with going to university . But for a poor girl like me, studying in university was nearly impossible. I was born in a remote village , which had no access to electricity yet, which could only be reached by horses as means of transport. At my primary school, SDN 173619 Panamparan, there was only one honorary teacher. We paid him by rice , every student brought 1 liter of rice to school every month. I graduated from that school only having the ability to read and write, and a little Mathematics. I did not speak Indonesia n at all , I only knew