Crazy Week 2

Okay, i had to say this week, was more of a really busy week than a crazy one, but whatever.
Let's list the things i've done this week shall we?

Monday: Perfom a traditional dance to welcome the students from Malang
Tuesday: Went to Gelanggang Remaja to compete in a choir competition
Wednesday: History TEST!!!(Alone)
Thursday: Nothing to do but there's a big gossip
Friday: Buying gifts for a birthday sis, and had dinner with her
Saturday: Practice for a dance performance coming up & going to my family's wedding party till midnight
Sunday: Had to go shopping till night with mom and sis, but manage to slip away from that.

Then 2 weeks later there's gonna be a midterm test

In other words, this week i was crazy busy. Thank god i didn't do anything at Sunday.

On Monday, there was an exchange student program, and to welcome them. Me, and my friends Shifa, Aisyah, and an underclassmen Dea were trained by our teacher Ms. Inti to dance a traditional Betawi dance, Sirih Kuning. Though i was absent at first so i practiced for only 4 days at least, but i worked hardt as if i practiced for a week. When it was the show day, at the very first morning, Ms. Inti drag me to the RSBI office room, and did my makeup, hair, and even prepared our costume. She did the same to the others.

The time of our appearance has come. Even though it's just a welcome show, it's still nerve wrecking. and i'm a perfectionist, so even though to people it's an insignificant show, i still want to do my best.
And then the music started, we dance, then it was finish before l know
It, i felt so relieve. But then many friends of mine came and said that i was awesome (and hot) which made me really embarrass. But it made me really happy when Jasmine, my best friend said it. She almost never complimented me unless i did something really worth praising. But she mostly only praising how hot my ass is, should i be happy?

Many teacher says a lot about my dancing, they said i'm pretty and talented and i almost let the praises get over my head. A lot of my friend also said that i'm the only who was serious when dancing which made me a little sad since if we're all serious then i'm sure it would be even an even greater success. But oh well, i'll have the pleasure taking the praise from the teachers for now : P

Then the next day the competition we've all awaited has come. We wore white ribbon, green skirt, and our white casual uniform. Our friends from the student council came for documentary, and we got the lottery number 5. Seriously we thought were the fifth one to perform. But how they do things was that they picked a number from the ballot, and the number that comes up first perform, so when we were relaxing while waiting for our fifth turn, turns out we were the SECOND to compete, we lose our confidence by a lot.


Even though to me it's a small competition, i stil felt a little nervous. And i had to say when we were performing, we weren't so bad, but not extremely great either. We sang one of our national song 'Sumpah Pemuda' and 'Tanah Tumpah Darahku. After that we watched the other contestant perform. Some were good and some were bad, but the awful one is the school that got the lottery no. 13. I'm not surprise they lost, they weren't just awful, they also get the unlucky number. Sowhen the judges were counting our score which took about 2 hours, me and the other school were playing around, some sang a solo, some sang in groups, but we mostly dance with the MC together, and we all have fun. Though like i predicted we lost in the end, al though it was a quite good experience to me, and we wre way better than 2 years ago. Then we went back ans continue our studies in our own class, or should i say, we SHOULD be studying but none of the teacher came except for the ones who came while we were competing, and the result i missed my social test for that. And resulting me did the make up test in the teacher room the next day. Seriously, taking a test alone in a room fill with nothing but old teachers is NOT the best experience.

Then the next day, though its a faint expression but i could tell that my friend dama is worried about something. I told her if she's worried about something, i want her to try to consult it with me. And then she told me that my cute underclassmen bunga is having a crush with a guy named ogi who she thought likes her back after getting to lnow hom. Dama is a little angry that jasmine and dinda told her to confess to him yesterday since they heard that ogi likes her, and what she's angry about us that they almost never talk so she should have tried being friendly THEN confess. Sadly, at lunch break when me and dama were having lunch on the hallway, we met up with bunga, who then looked at us, who then cries little tears. She told us something surprising, that ogi guy was actually faking about him liking bunga, and he did it just for fun! When i heard that, i wanted to find him, strangle him, and lock him inside a crocodile cage to taste bunga's misery. How could that boy crush a young maiden heart! Our group of friends after hearing that support us of making anti-ogi force. But bunga didn't want that since she doesn't want to cause trouble to anyone, what a sweet girl she is, if i were a guy i would immidietly confess girl, i'm surprised that boy dump a kind girl like her. After school, i decided to talk to bunga again because being dump like this might leave a scar in her heart. But she was happily with one of her friend that i don't felt like talking something that might made her cry again, so i thought i talk to her next time but my driver hasn't picked me up yet, and bunga doesn't seemed to be that she's not going to leave for a while back then, i thought maybe..... This the chance to cheer her up! But there was still no opening to talk about ogi even though i was sitting right next to her and i can talk to her anytime i want for the time being. And in that moment, one of her friend came up to bunga and asked "hey, how did it go wih ogi?" bunga's smiling face turn into a frown, i don't if i should thank her or hit her rigjt on the head. With her eyes almost in tears, she told her about what really happened and that girl only said sorry and pat her back. At that moment i talk to bunga, it wasn't an important talk but at first i want her to talk all the hings she couldn't said until now to lift few of her burden, and looks this was the second time she was fooled by a guy, and if her heart breaks again, she might not be able to handle it. But i told her that she will and i believe she will, bunga has alot of friends who will support her, and unlike ogi, we'll never betray her, and that's a fact. Though she may face hardship, me, dama, and the others will always stay by her side in time of needs so i want her not to worry about the pasr or the future because deffinietly there'll be a guy who will cherish her as much as we cherish bunga, and that she shouldn't forget about the people who cherish her. The tears she hold then flows out, i was worried if my words was too harsh or hurt her, but she said she cried out of sadness and joy by my words, i might have been moved by my own words i made myself. Then my driver arrived and i went back and bunga waved goodbye.

The next day, it was my big sis birthday. She is a collage student at Bandung, and she went back that day to celebrate her birthday, it was a good thing her birthday was on the holiday. I went to PIM, met up with mom, pick a present, met up with my big sis, then had dinner with the whole family, i even sang her a song titled 'you're the reason' from a TV show called Victorious, you've gotta tried watching it, it's totally an awesome show! The songs are superb as well. She has a an emo face after i sang it, but i could tell she's really happy.

And that was what i did for the week, now i need to study or i'm going to hear my mom yapping the whole week about my test score if it's bad.


So long suckers!!!!