After having me as MC for the welcoming party for the Malaysian student, i had a holiday till weekend, which means more free time, which mean i'll be bored to death till school starts. There are only 3 things keeping me from getting bored at home, computer, books, and drawing or writting only when i'm in the mood for it. Not only my school on holiday but as well as ILP so i was a 100% FREE.
At Friday, my mom and I went window shopping together, she insisted me on getting a new bag. Well i like my bag, but it's time for me to say bye bye for it. We searched for a cool and cheap bag so we had to go up and down, left and right. Then we got one in mind at metro where there's a cute bag only for 380.000 rupiah, after discount. Since we were only window shopping, we planned to buy it tonight with both of my parents but...... when we got back, the bag was no where to be found!!! We were too late and dissapointed.
So i asked my mom for my dad to look at the bag i liked at another store, but it was 600.000 rupiah. Expensive right? my dad could only think to buy me this bag or not, but the he asked the saleswoman if there was any cheap bag here, and what do you know? A cool simple bag, right in front of my eyes for only 180.000 rupiah after discount (It was originally 446.500 rupiah) Cheap right? Maybe God wanted me to guide me to this bag, which means me and my bag were fated.....
At home, I also had a small argument with my dad and conviced him to let me have dancing lesson. I don't have any aim as something that related to dancing, and it's not my hobby, but i enjoyed it though, i had soooooo much free time i wanted to do something so badly. Well, if the course is cheap he'll let me do it and luckily it is!
So finally school starts again without anything weird happened. Today, i got to take ILP again, my mom was really insisting me and those ILP's people for me to take the intermidate test so i could skip level, but too bad it can't be done. I was little panic inn the inside with a calm face at the outside since i was the only person on the first day, and it was very lonely, then a minute later, Grace came filled with light. And now i have a new teacher who'll teach me in ILP now, his name is Mr. Paul, and you could describe that his face is juat like a chicken from england, i mean you couldn't even tell his nose is a beak or not, and if only his hair is red, he'll be the perfect chicken man, the only diffrence bettween Mr. Paul annd chicken is that i'm sure he'll taste old and bitter when i fried him.up.
Now i had nothing to do except writting this blog and finishd my damn homwork. Adios Amigas
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