saya cuma mau dia. Bukan yang la...
Advancing Reproductive Health Through Human Rights and Laws
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Reproductive Health: A Matter of Social Justice
I found out this really good site. it contains many articles about reproductive health and law. Click http://www.reproline.jhu.edu, please. Article below is one of the site's good article.
The following is extracted from an address given by the WHO Director-General Dr Gro Harlem Brundtland at the ICPD+5 Forum in The Hague, Netherlands, 8–12 February 1999. ICPD+5 was held to assess progress in reaching the goals of the International Conference on Population and Development...
One of My Dream: Meeting all the Youths from Around World
One of my dream is meeting all the youths from around the world. I have attended mini conferences and youth camp in my country, which is Indonesia. The mini conference named Indonesia Youth Mini Conference and the youth camp known as Global Citizen Corps Indonesia. I met youths from many different regions in Indonesia, such as Riau, Medan, Semarang,...
Youth Sexual and Reproductive Rights Indonesian Societies
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Toples Mayones dan Dua Cangkir Kopi
Aku nemu cerita ini di blog Jakarta Stop Aids. Ga sengaja banget nemunya. Dia nyelip di data-data HIV Aids yang aku simpan. Here the story goes:
Manakala hidupmu tampak susah untuk dijalani..
Manakala 24 jam sehari terasa masih kurang...
ingatlah akan toples mayones dan dua cangkir kopi.
Seorang professor berdiri di depan kelas filsafat dan mempunyai beberapa barang di depan mejanya. Saat kelas dimulai, tanpa mengucapkan sepatah kata, dia mengambil sebuah tople kosong mayones yang besar dan mulai...
Shakespeare's as you like it
Twice i heard these phrases, then i fell in love with all those words.
"All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made...
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