Well before we parted, we listen to the comittee chairman and the guidance teacher before they leaved, and certificate giving to the bali's student(Ok saying bali's student is tiring so i just make it BS)
The moment of parting
When they get their bags, they hug and took photos of their friend they made here, it was sad, someone from Bali even cried, as for i, strangely i didn't feel anything. i just said goodbye to them, and i even say goodbye 4x to Risma.
Me and Gemilang
Risma and me last photo
Though we will part, i still smiled, i wonde to myself, is because i'm emotion less? is it becuse i'm actually cruel and selfish like people said, that i don't care someone's leaving, or is it becuse that deep inside my heart, i feel that we could stiil meet even if we're apart, or is it because i watch too much drama show? Anyway, even though i was little troubled by it, it didn't change my feeling that it was great meeting her, and how i want to meet her again. And if we do, i want to know more about her sinnce i know her for only 4 days.
Everyone got in the bus
so everyone got in the bus, and we all said goodbye, the boys were awfully noisy when saying their goodbyes, so noisy i feel like their more like chimpazee saying goodbyes, and their description even fir perfectly for it. the bus's door closes. the only way we could see them is by the window, but the bus was to high for all of us, so it's hard to see them close by the window, except for two chimps.
monkey on monkey :D
then as we all waited outside, just seeing the waves the BS made, and as we wave back, the bus then went away. And at that time, i felt sad, i was happy and sad. i was happy that i'm not heartless afterall, and sad for their leave, but somehow there was a little hope inmy heart that i feel, that one day i'm sure i'll meet her again.
Bye bye friends
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