The Farewell

2009, May 13th.

This is a story about my farewell when I was in primary school. Actually, I don't want to hear it again. But, because there were a lot of memories, this story always in my thought.
08:00 A.M.
The day has finally come. It was my farewell day. Well, it means that this is my last chance to talk and meet my old friends. When the end of the farewell, the situation become so sad. Everyone hug each other and say goodbye. (Well, I also felt sad too...) Since I'm in Junior High School, It decreases my times to talk to my friend (Well, altough only through Short Messages or e-mails...) I got a lot of homework and extras. It's miserable....

Well, ini postingan pertama gwe yang pake bahasa inggris. Gak ngerti?? pake kamus or call me... Ntar aku bikin edisi terjemahannya. Sabar, ya.... Sekilas, grammarnya masih kacau....