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Last Thursday was my day off. I didn’t go anywhere. I just stay at home for two weeks to did the
same activities routinely, over and over again. I felt that was the worst day I have ever passed.
I woke up earlier and did subuh prayer. After that, I had breakfast with my family in the
morning. At 08.00 am, I turned on computer and played many games. Not felt, it was 10.00
o’clock, I rushed to take a bath to freshen my body.
Then, I watched my favorite TV programs until it almost midday. At 01.00 pm, I went to
bathroom to ablution and immediately did zuhur prayer. Then, I had lunch and helped my mother
to clean the house.
Because I was tired, I felt asleep on the couch. Unexpectedly, after waking up I had a guest who
could cheer me up, my aunt came with her child. I kept playing with my nieces until nightfall.
Although just a home holiday, at least to refresh my mind from the routine activities in the
office.
Watching Movie
My sister and I went to see a film last night. It was an American movie called The Lost Flight. It
showed how people can quickly change when they have to look after themselves in the jungle. It
was an interesting film about a plane which crashed on a small empty island in the Pacific
Ocean.
Although the passengers were safe, nobody knew where the plane had crashed. So the passengers
had to learn how to hunt for food in the jungle and how to catch fish from the sea to eat. After a
few weeks, the passengers were eating raw fish and meat.
After they had been on the island for two months, three of the men made a boat and sailed away
to find help. But their boat sank and they were drowned.
The film ended without saying whether the passengers were rescued or not. But my sister and I
enjoyed the film.
Holiday in Bali
We had a wonderful holiday in Bali. It was a really great place. The people were friendly, the
food was great, and the weather was a lot better than at home.
Most days were pretty. I swam two or three times a day, but my brother Fachri just spent all his
time lying on the beach with his eyes closed.
Last Saturday I got on the bus and went to the north of the island, It was much quieter there than
here-very beautiful, but no tourists. The next day we went across to the east coast to see some of
the old villages.
I learned Balinese I couldn’t say much, but it was fun to try. Fachri actually spoke it quite well,
but he was afraid to open his mouth, so I was the one who talked to people.
My Horrible Experience
Let me remind you my experience during an earthquake last week. When the earthquake
happened, I was on my car. I was driving home from my vocation to Bali.
Suddenly my car lunched to one side, to the left. I thought I got flat tire. I did not know that it
was an earthquake. I knew it was an earthquake when I saw some telephone and electricity poles
falling down to the ground, like matchsticks.
Then I saw a lot of rocks tumbling across the road. I was trapped by the rock. Even I could not
move my car at all. There were rocks everywhere. There was nothing I could do but left the car
and walked along way to my house, in the town.
When I reached my town, I was so surprised that there was almost nothing left. The earthquake
made a lot of damage to my town. Although nothing was left, I thanked God that nobody was
seriously injured.
Came Late to School
Last Monday, I came late to my school because I played PlayStation until 2.00 am in the night.
Because that I woke up late.
I woke up about 6.45 am and the class would be began at 7.00 am. I ran to bathroom to take a
bath. I usually had a breakfast after took a bath, but in that day, I did not do that.
I always went to school by my motorcycle. But in that day, I forgot where I put the key. So, I
went to the school by public transportation. It made me took a longer time. I arrived at school at
7.30 am, I ran to my class but I saw my teacher has stood in front of the class to teach. I entered
to my class and of course my teacher was angry to me because I came late.
It was my bad experience and I hoped I would not do that again.
Last year, I was fifteen years old. I had graduated from middle school and continue my education
in senior high school in Yogyakarta. I was born and grew up in Surabaya. Now, I have to live in
Yogyakarta with my grandparents.
I went to Yogyakarta by train, Before I came to the train station, I did not know how to check-in.
All procedures were so new to me. Fortunately, a security guard helped me and gave me some
directions to check-in. After that I entered to the train and sat on the chair.
I listened to the song and I was really enjoy when I was in the train. After 5 hours in the train,
finally I arrived in Yogyakarta.
I would start my new life in Yogyakarta. I was really excited to start my new adventure to the
new city.