Saia baru bebas dari colonial E.comm

Satu minggu saia terperangkap dalam E.COMM (English Communication) yang penuh dengan penyiksaan batin.
alagh. hehehe


seperti yang pernah saia bilang dalam blog sebelumnya. e.com itu dimulai dari pukul 8.30 - 5.00 dan parah nya lagi dari tempat pengungsian sementara saia ke dewan kuliah itu ditempuh dengan BERJALAN KAKI set.jam.
ckckckckk.

start dari saia pergi liburan 4 hari sebelumnya saia sudah akrab banget dengan jalan kaki di sambung lagi pulang jam 8 lari-lari langsung nyambung e.comm selama 7 hari berturut kaki ini tidak ada nonstopnya berjalan.
kadang saia sedih melihat kaki saia yang sangat lucu nan imut ini harus kerja rodi demi memenuhi tuntutan kolonial e.comm.

alagh... hahahahaa

sebenarnya sih e.comm itu tak sesulit seperti yang saia descripsikan. tapi
yang paling menyebalkan pada e.comm itu adala FULL setengah hari dan yang paling merusak penglihatan saia selama set.hari itu adalah "STUDENT LAKI-LAKINYA RATA-RATA MELAMBAI"...


hadoooh dosa apa saia dengan para lelaki sehingga tuhan memperlihatkan wujud sisi lain lelaki. alagh.
dan satu lagi.

sudah berkali-kali saia writting dsuruh mengarang, dan berkali-kali juga saia salah.
*jegeeerrr.

tuh dikarenakan saia terbiasa nulis blog ini makanya gaia bahasa nya juga sesuka hati ku.
hahahahaa.

nanti contoh nya saia tulis dibawah ini.... sekarang saia udah di kejer-kejer orang buat cover bulletin.
saia cabut dulu beberapa saat dan berjanji akan melanjutkan cerita pembebasan saia.

hehehee...


ini Writting saia waktu ituh setelah sedikit di perbaharui.

" The rain made me remember in the past time. When i have nice dream with her,
imagine her face with full of love and warm-heated. My mother.
She is tall around 163, have straight hair, not too tin, have white skin,
her face is always cheerful like never exhausted. Strong mom, i call her.

She is not only a strong mom, but also my inspiration and motivation.
now i can stand here. I know how deep she must have missed me when i was taken to the airport.
I can see from her facial expression. Her dream and expectation made me survive in here.
She was able mother who she is always fair to her children. She always buys something with
exactly the same proportion between my brother and I.
If my brother get two pairs of t-shirts, i will get it too.

She always protects her children. when we were babies. She rarely sleppy thight
because she want to keep us from a bite of mosquitos. She always hugs us until we sleep.
When i was in Senior high school, I was sick. All her time were spent to watch over me.
She always prays everyday for her children.

No words can describe a mother's love. I will never enough to write how deep my mother's love.
She never unchange as my best mother. Happy birth day mom. "

.end.