My Life

Often we feel nervous when listening to teachers talking in front of the class, especially if the teacher who teach is a teacher who scary same all students. I'm sure in your school there must also be a killer teacher like in my school, the difference is, the killer teacher in my school is more scary than night 1 Suro. He taught in my class, other class students wrote follow-up understand. When the lesson takes place the students no one dared to chat, all the students follow the lesson well. It looks. Let's not talk, for what is he nyonget wrote a friction between pencil and book sounds of terror. Even fitting there is a discussion that I ga horror, I dare not ask. Maybe fit in the grave later, angels also dare not ask him. I always thought to the killer teacher if he taught not use heart, even I had time hate and lazy every time there is a lesson. He always talked bluntly and loudly, until the pain that I feel to count again. But when I left the school gate, his gentle talk to

That day I accidentally woke up early, yes about my school didnt built I already wake up first. That's it. At school, I was fogged borrow book friends note for copy task. Without thinking I immediately quickly copy the task of the teacher who taught that day. The task was successful I completed before the bell came in by ears. I feel calm because the task is already settled, but at once I was hot with cold cough with phlegm after seeing an English teacher who entered the classroom. How shock, the task that I work the task of Islamic Religious Education. It's finished my history. There I can not think of anything else, which I think is just one. "Mom, this I ngerjain English duty pake Arabic. Cool is not it? "I say in the heart.

Suddenly I remember a some moment, when i at the highschool so i want to tell a many story from highschool periode. From Every doorbell comes home to my ears, the thing I always ask in my mind is, "today I piket ya?". Belom settled answering questions from myself, suddenly I heard the voice of the class leader yelled my name. Die! Want ga want me to picket, because I want to run away any collar I've held the same class security section. The day is rubbish again a lot, to complete the work most hated these students may take 30 minutes. While from the class window, I see my friend already waiting and give me the code ngedipin eye naekin eyebrows, I was surprised by the eagle naek 5 meters. My work began. While the girls on the sweep, I instantly move ngankatin bench to the table. Sometimes fitting me again ngangkatin bench to the table, there aja people who ngalang-ngalangin passing on the bench deket I want to lift. Without thinking, I immediately lift the bench with the

When im at junior high school and i with my frend prepare to back home we all waiting a public car, we all get ready to leave, suddenly one of my friends say "how about we fish eel" all answered agree and finally we went to fishing eels because my friend had had alatya. We arrived at the expanse of rice fields and did not take long we got ditujuan because it is not far from my friend's house. We immediately dispersed to provoke eel, about 1 hour we have provoked our eel getting tired, the sun began to sting, eel catches have started a lot. Finally we decided to end this eel fishing, A pleasant experience.

At my childhood, in the morning I woke up from my sleep, the sound of birds chirping very crowded sign this morning the weather is brighter, it is getting stronger by the sunlight that penetrates the vents of my house wall. For a moment I was silent, thinking and realizing that it was a Sunday, it was so nice and instantly it wanted to be closed again to enjoy the warmth of my bed. Be cool to hug bolsters to sleep again, smelled by me the smell of fried rice is very tempting, it turns out my mother made fried rice that morning. I then realized and this eye langsuk literate, I wake up immediately wash my face afterwards to the kitchen to determine whether it is true mother frying rice, all missed with a smile mother. Then I wait while watching my favorite TV series that is doraemon, soon the mother calls that fried rice has been cooked, in short I will eat and it tastes good. After eating I went back to watch TV again, it turns out his film is up. I was bored and went out just to see th

When i and my friends visit the watermelon garden we all immediately follow our friends who have come first to the farmer, yes we went to the fruit farmers just plain fun anyway, without hoping to be given watermelon fruit by the fruit farmers. It turned out that when we were about to make the journey home to each home, we were told to help to collect the watermelons that have been picked to be brought to warehouse storage. Since the time has started to enter the afternoon, and the weather has not started to support making the farmer worried about the rain fall. We also help farmers, and carry all the watermelons that had just been harvested by the fruit farmers with the help of other farmers, after all our duties are completed immediately sit and sit for a moment in the neighborhood saung fruit storage. Soon the fruit farmer came to us with the pieces of watermelon that he had harvested