<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786466997635566574</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:44:59.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoof Text</title><subtitle type='html'>This text is about funny story which is in the last pharagraph or it can be called TWIST</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786466997635566574/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chuz.iem@</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02342918948066299992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjOu1CmfJsI/SkSOwbnivVI/AAAAAAAAAUI/YW9dOLVsxMs/S220/ok.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786466997635566574.post-8358191638965467611</id><published>2009-01-26T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T01:43:35.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Private Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last week I went to the theatre. I had a very good seat. The play was very interesting.I did not enjoy it. A young man and a young woman were sitting behind me. They were talking very loudly.I got very angry. I could not hear the actors. I turned around. I looked at the man and the young woman angrily. They did not pay any attention.In the end, I could not bear it. I turned around again. “I could not hear a word” I said angrily.“It’s none of your business” the young man said rudely. “This is a private conversation”&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(From: English New Concept)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Generic Structure Analysis&lt;br /&gt;Orientation&lt;/b&gt;: introducing a writes as point of view “I” which is in a theatre last week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Event 1&lt;/b&gt;: the other theatregoers, young man and young woman, were talking noisily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Event 2&lt;/b&gt;: the writer used physical language by turning around to the young man and young woman talk to not to make noisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Event 3&lt;/b&gt;: the write used verbal language by saying “I could not hear a word”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Twister&lt;/b&gt;: the young man misunderstood the writer’s word and said; “It’s none of your business. It’s a private conversation”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taken from: understandingtext.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786466997635566574-8358191638965467611?l=spooftext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/feeds/8358191638965467611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/2009/01/private-conversation.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786466997635566574/posts/default/8358191638965467611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786466997635566574/posts/default/8358191638965467611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/2009/01/private-conversation.html' title='Private Conversation'/><author><name>Chuz.iem@</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02342918948066299992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjOu1CmfJsI/SkSOwbnivVI/AAAAAAAAAUI/YW9dOLVsxMs/S220/ok.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786466997635566574.post-5557620395084416509</id><published>2009-01-26T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T01:41:08.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saved by stilts</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The king wanted to test Abu Nawas’ smartness. So he invited Abu Nawas to the palace. “You want me, your Majesty?” greeted Abu Nawas. “Yes, you have fooled me three times and that’s too much. I want you to leave the country. Otherwise you will have to go to jail” said the king. “If that is what you want, I will do what you said” said Abu Nawas sadly. Then “Remember, from tomorrow you may not step on the ground of this country anymore” the king said seriously. Then Abu nawas left the king palace sadly.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The following morning the king ordered his two guards to go to Abu Nawas’ house. The guards were very surprised found Abu Nawas still in his house. He had not left the country yet. Instead leaving the country, Abu Nawas was swimming in small pool in front of his house. “Hey Abu Nawas, why haven’t you left this country yet? The king ordered you not to step on the ground of this country anymore, didn’t he?” said the guards. “Sure he did” answered Abu Nawas calmly. “But look at me! Do I step on the ground of this country? No, I do not step on the ground. I am swimming on the water” continued Abu Nawas.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The guards were not able to argue with Abu Nawas so they left Abu Nawas’ house and went back to the palace. The guards reported what they had seen to the king. The king was curious on Abu Nawas’ excuse not to leave the country. Therefore the king ordered his guard to call Abu Nawas to come to the palace.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abu Nawas came to the palace on stilts. The king wondered and said “Abu, I will surely punish you because you haven’t done what I have said. You have not left this country”. The King continued “And now, look at you. You walk on stilts like a child. Are you crazy? The king pretended to be furious.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“I remember exactly what you said, Your Majesty” Abu Nawas answered calmly. “This morning I took a bath in the small pool in my house so that I had not to step on the ground. And since yesterday, I have been walking on this stilts. So you see, Your Majesty, I do not step on the ground of this country”. The king was not able to say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;(Adapted from &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;S. Harianto&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s Abu Nawas and King Aaron)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;G&lt;/o:p&gt;eneric Structure Analysis&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientation&lt;/b&gt;: Introducing Abu Nawas and the King on the counteracts about leaving and staying in the country&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Event 1&lt;/b&gt;: Abu Nawas was swimming on the pool&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Event 2&lt;/b&gt;: Abu Nawas was walking on the stilts&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Twister&lt;/b&gt;: Abu Nawas explained that swimming in the pool and walking on the stilts meant not stepping on the ground of the country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taken from:understandingtext.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786466997635566574-5557620395084416509?l=spooftext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/feeds/5557620395084416509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/2009/01/saved-by-stilts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786466997635566574/posts/default/5557620395084416509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786466997635566574/posts/default/5557620395084416509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/2009/01/saved-by-stilts.html' title='Saved by stilts'/><author><name>Chuz.iem@</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02342918948066299992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjOu1CmfJsI/SkSOwbnivVI/AAAAAAAAAUI/YW9dOLVsxMs/S220/ok.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786466997635566574.post-1039486772970481081</id><published>2009-01-26T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T01:34:12.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That Phone is Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Soon after he left college, Dave found one of his uncles who was very rich and had no children of his own died and left him a lot of money, so he decided to set up his own real estate agency. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dave found a nice office. He bought some new furniture and moved in. he had only been there for e few hours when he heard someone coming toward the door of his office.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“It must be my first customer” Dave thought. He quickly picked up the telephone and pretended to be very busy answering an important call from someone in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;New York&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; who wanted to buy a big and expensive house in the country.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The man knocked at the door while this was going on. He came in and waited politely for Dave to finish his conversation on the phone. Then the man said to Dave; “I am from the telephone company and I was sent here to connect your telephone”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Notes on the Spoof’s Generic Structure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Orientation: &lt;/b&gt;Dave was a lucky man. He suddenly became a very rich man because of the death of his rich uncle who had no children. He inherited his uncle’s money.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Event 1:&lt;/b&gt; Being rich, he wanted to set up his estate company&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Event 2:&lt;/b&gt; He had his new office. In his office, he pretended to be a very successful businessman. He acted as had an important client. He showed by making conversation on the phone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Twist: &lt;/b&gt;The man whom he showed is a telephone technician. He came to Dave’s office to connect that phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;taken from: understandingtext.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786466997635566574-1039486772970481081?l=spooftext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/feeds/1039486772970481081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/2009/01/that-phone-is-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786466997635566574/posts/default/1039486772970481081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786466997635566574/posts/default/1039486772970481081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/2009/01/that-phone-is-off.html' title='That Phone is Off'/><author><name>Chuz.iem@</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02342918948066299992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjOu1CmfJsI/SkSOwbnivVI/AAAAAAAAAUI/YW9dOLVsxMs/S220/ok.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786466997635566574.post-5801047183124149393</id><published>2009-01-26T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T01:32:00.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penguin in the Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Once a man was walking in a park when he across a penguin. He took it to a policeman and said; "What should I do?" The policeman replied; "Take it to the zoo!".&lt;br /&gt;The next day, the policeman saw the man in the same park. The man was still carrying the penguin. The policeman was rather surprised and walked up to the man and asked; "Why are you still carrying the penguin? Didn't you take it to the zoo?" The man replied; "I certainly did. And it was a great idea because the penguin really enjoyed it. So, today I am taking it to the movie".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Analyzing the Text&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Generic Structure Analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientation;introducing participants: "He" and Penguin. They were in the park&lt;br /&gt;Event1; The man tended to take the penguin to the park&lt;br /&gt;Event; The following day, the man were still carrying the penguin&lt;br /&gt;Twist; Even, finally the man would take the penguin to the movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Language Feature Analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focusing on certain certain participants; He, penguin, policeman&lt;br /&gt;Using action verb; carry, walk up&lt;br /&gt;Using adverb of time and place; once, in the park&lt;br /&gt;Told in chronological order; chronological order by days, the next day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taken from: understandingtext.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786466997635566574-5801047183124149393?l=spooftext.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/feeds/5801047183124149393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/2009/01/penguin-in-park.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786466997635566574/posts/default/5801047183124149393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786466997635566574/posts/default/5801047183124149393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spooftext.blogspot.com/2009/01/penguin-in-park.html' title='Penguin in the Park'/><author><name>Chuz.iem@</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02342918948066299992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fjOu1CmfJsI/SkSOwbnivVI/AAAAAAAAAUI/YW9dOLVsxMs/S220/ok.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
