Holiday.
It felt jumbled when I heard that word. Happy, because holiday would made loose
my activities for a moment and felt the air of freedom after 6 months full of
activities I passed. Sad, because I would not often met my school friends who
had been transformed into a comrade-in-arms. But this is time, which could not
be denied to came.
This holiday would I devided into 3 parts.
1/3 part of my first holiday, I spent most of my time
at home. For just reminded me of the existence of myself at home. As formerly,
tidy up the room with my sister became my favorite agenda. We dismantled all
existed cabinets in the bedroom that had crumbled during my activities in
school, I rarely straightened. Because she had the day off as female university
student, so she was happy to accompany me shopped stationery for school
purposees in semester 2. We also shopped what people say “girl stuffs” hahaha.
This is the first time for me indulged myself as a girl.
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Me and my friends photo. |
I also helped my
mother’s work as a housewife. This time I worked without any comment and enjoy
my activities. When I was at home, I occasionally open Biology book for just
knowing what would I learned in semester 2. I also read some modules of Geology
and Astronomy because Regoinal Science Olympiad would be held on 29th
January 2015, so I had to strengthen my preparations.
My cousin occasionally visited my home to play with
me. My sister and I teach them to wrote and counted because they’re still in
kindergarten. At the end, I drove my sister to bought a new handphone to
Bandung Electronic Center and my father gave me a gift, a new bag. I am very
pleased.
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Me and my sister photo. |
Another
1/3 part of my holiday, I use to socialized with people who are in my life.
First, I held a small reunion with 3 friends while I am in Junior High School.
We spent the day with watched Mery Riana movie and perpetuated our togetherness
with photographed together. Then, I also cycled 17 km along with my
schoolmates, Ghina Husni Fahira and Assyifa Dian Putri. We pedaled slowly,
enjoying the bustle of the streets we passed. In the middle of the road, we
stopped for a moment to bought our favorite food, meatballs. It made my holiday
felt healthy. Another time, I went looking for a hotel with my family for a
friend of my father who would stayed in this city that night, the four of us
were heading to Jalan Cihampelas, but congestion which ensnare our car towards
the city made us turn back and finally we found one hotel at Jalan Gatot
Subroto. After that, my father took us to Alun-Alun Bandung who had just
openend a few days ago. When arrived there, the beautiful green field has been
filled with thousands of people. We would not be there then, finally my father
intended to gave a birthday gift to my mother and bring us to one of the
existed bag shop in Jalan Oto Iskandardinata. She looked very happy.
1/3
part of the latter is the main character in this story. I used the rest of my
holiday to prepared for my organization’s event, namely MUSYAWARAH BESAR 1
PERWAKILAN KELAS 61. Due to the organizer of this event is grade 10, I took
part as coordinator for the event division. Our agenda before congress packed
with lots of whole division meetings and organizer meeting in order for our
first congress is run very well and full of totality. This congress would be
held on December 7 to 9, 2015 in Villa Griya Cempaka, Sari Ater, Subang. We
collected the money together in many ways, ultimately the money we needed had
been collected. Me and several other organizer bought congress needed in
traditional market and supermarket in the one day before the events. I really
enjoyed the moment when we bargained to vey low market prices and in the end we
won, yeay. We stored luggages congress to our friend’s house in Jalan Tongkeng.
After that, we went home and prepared for tomorrow’s luggages. The next day, I woke up at 4 am and immediately take
a bath, regardless of chilled to the bone. I was wearing my favorite red shirt
and went to SMAN 3 Bandung to gathered with other participants. We went to villa by military truck at 8.30 am. During the journey,
we were all singing, joking, and laughing together. After a long journey,
finally we arrived in Villa at 10.30 am and tidy up our luggages. On the first day, we carried out the forum of
MUSYAWARAH BESAR approximately 6 hours. During this forum, we evaluated our
performance for 3 months back and planned our performance for 3 months soon. We
took tahajud pray and obligatory pray together. There, I helped cooked and
washed dishes. On the first day I slept at 11 pm and woke up at 3 am to took
tahajud pray. On the second day, we carried
out the forum to continued yesterday’s forum for approximately 2 hours 30
minutes. Then continued with water games in the pool at the villa courtyard. There
are two kinds of swimming pool, there is a heated swimming pool and a cold
water swimming pool. We played in the pool for about 2 hours. This is so much
fun. At night, we carried out a barbeque with roasted corn, sausage and rabbit
satay. Really the most excited moments. For some reason, the second day I slept
at 1.30 am and woke up at 5.30 am. Gosh! I was oversleep. I quickly ahowered
and cooked for breakfast. After that, I prepared to pakcked my luggages because
we would checked out of the villa that day. After cheked out, we went to Cikole
Tour Terminal to implemented outbound as the end of MUSYAWARAH BESAR series. We
did outbound from 1.30 pm after lunch until 4 pm. We ended the day with a group
photograph.
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PK's 61 togetherness |
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Perwakilan Kelas 61 |
After that, we went to SMAN 3 Bandung and arrived at 6 pm. After reached
SMAN 3 Bandung, we didn’t necessarily went home. There, me and my friend who be
the cadre of PERWAKILAN KELAS 61 made an appointment and was given PERWAKILAN
KELAS’ pin as our indentity. Alhamdulillah.
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PK's pin |
Yup, that is part 3 of 3. If one of
this part was not there, then it is not a perfect holiday. But, because all of
the parts were there and complementing each other, it is a PERFECT HOLIDAY.
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