Selasa, 04 November 2008
Sorry
After me becomes your friend me to feel beyond meaure godsend that this self there will always, in near by your. My trying to be friend who is best made you, that you feels, likes when at elbow me.
Longer near by me with your, increasingly me recognizes your self. There is a thing which me have never likes in your self is you have never chooses in looking for friend, either friend nor ordinary friend.
Now you avoid me, what is going on in finite myself of you avoids this myself, when till now me have ever had is wrong sameness you is making disappointed you to me, me says forgiveness which in his, because only with word that is which me able to do. Again forgiveness
Rabu, 29 Oktober 2008
go to bromo
Senin, 20 Oktober 2008
Well I am going to tell you little bit about my house family’s home when I studied in Cilacap. The house a very small, clean and comfortable. I lived there with april and Chandra my host parrent, Budi their son and Celia their niece. There is a nice garden in front of the house because Chandra likes to plant colorful flowers. The fence of the garden is the blues. It makes the house look beautiful.
The house has some rooms. There are a small living room, the room where we gather every night to have to counversation about our day a dining room, four bedhroom, a kitchen and small garden plus garage smaller, April usually works there, he likes to repair everything. Chandra does the house work herself, he likes to keep her house the clean. He also it very fat, but he good to the student.
Selasa, 14 Oktober 2008
holiday
I spent my holiday in Jakarta last week. I decided to go by bus. I bought a ticket from Locket, a ticket agent two day before my departure day. My bus departed at six o’clock sharp in the morning , it would take three hours to Jakarta city. In the middle of the trip, the bus suddenly stopped and the passengers asked, “why did the bus stop?” then the drivers assistant got off the bus to find out. After he returned, he told use that there was an accident , but the police already handled it. Our bus trapped in the queue for about one and a half hours. We continued our trip at ten o’clock and finally we arrived at lebak bulus bus station at eleven. My uncle and my cousin were waiting for me. And I feel so happy to Jakarta .
Thank you very much
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Yogi.p
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