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I feel like when I woke up this morning, everything has changed. The following line will be stereotypical and cheesy, but well... I miss my old life. I miss that little room near the garage, it used to be my room. I miss that little checkered table, it used to be mine. I miss how stuffed that room was, it looks like a mess even when it's tidy. I miss the walls, they used to be full of posters and random articles, not like this new room, it looks blank. I miss the wood cupboard, I don't like the plastic container for my clothes.Since the end of the holiday, I moved to my brother's room, because he moved to Bandung to study. And because my Grandpa moved to my house because there's no one can watch over him in his house. He occupied my old bedroom now, use my checkered table and cupboard, and sleep under my various posters. My bed moved to my brother's room, though, because the bed was too high for Grandpa.
My new room is two time larger than my old room and it looks plain. Really plain. The walls are pale cream, with pink ceiling too. I hate pink. There's two desks, two cupboards, two beds... In short, let's say that every basic furniture in my old room became two here. I wonder why my brother feels comfortable here, it's too roomy. Or maybe it's just me?
Well, on the bright side, I got my own PC now. Someone took my laptop on Chinese New year Eve and I got desktop now. It used to be my brother's, but he got his laptop now, that he gone to Bandung. But now, since my brother's gone, Mom's need a new secretary to type her job. Unfortunately, it's me. My brother, her former secretary, moved, Dad's been busy with his work, so he almost always got home late. So there's left me in the option. I've been busy too with the hectic new life of high school, but maybe I'll manage. I hope this 'putih-abu' life will go easy on me. One step closer to be mature, new responsibilities, new school subjects, new goals.
Sometimes, I miss my middle school life. Maybe it's stupid, it's not even a month sharp since I left middle school, and the fact that my middle school building is next to the high school building, and most of my middle school friends go to the same high school are making it more ridiculous. There are several of them that moved to different high school though, and they have special spot in my heart too. Ones that I called 'best friends'. I miss Bebe the most since she moved to Jogjakarta to study and I don't even bid my farewell face-to-face. Hope she'll be in Bogor again soon. Miss that stupid annoying boy too, but I met him for the first time (and maybe the last) in his high school uniform yesterday.
My new class, X-3, is okay. The new faces are kind, we got along pretty well. I'm in the same class with my so-called-cousin, Rio, too. And my precious is in X-2. I got to see her every single day of school. Geez. Life's unfair sometimes. Anyway, teacher's been cool too. Got a little close to Bahasa teacher because my lame essay about myself. Proclaimed 'I'm normal' in the very beginning and mentioned that I got one Dad and one Mom in the next line. Hey, that's not stupid, it's a fact! And the PE teacher is EPIC! When we being sophomore next year, I guess we'll be fluent. In ballet. LOL.
Maybe that's all for now. Let my bad English be.
Label: DelapanChaos, high school, random
On Sabtu, 31 Juli 2010 at 00:13
MR. UNDERWORLD
Dika | Rakkun™ | going on 16 | INDONESIAN.
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