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Sad Experince: School Experience
Sad Experince: School Experience
Sad Experince: School Experience
SCHOOL EXPERIENCE
I am a petite and always happy student. I have many friends no one hates me. at school
I am a student who is not diligent. I often come late to school because I can't get up in the
morning I'm also lazy in doing picket assignments. at school I am not a very intelligent student
but my brain is not too stupid. I belong to a student who always works pr and I often give my
pr to friends. and help them during the test
today is a receipt. I'm sure I will get a ranking of at least rank 2 or 3. But it turns out
my guess is wrong, I got a rating of 8. I will scavenge in class I am not sure of all this. "Puspita,
this isn't adiill, I always help them in doing their assignments ... why did this happen to me ???
he who got rank 1, he always cheated on replaying and copying my homeless home ... why did
this happen ??" I scavenged in the class. the whole class tried to cheer me up. "What do you
say, maybe this is just your misfortune. We all know the truth. So you stop shouting" all my
friends, goddesses, puspita, sukma, agus and others try to cheer up.
I've never been like this before. I used to get 13th place in junior high school, but I
didn't cry because of the sportiff's feelings. but now it feels so painful that it makes me cut my
hair short
but, deadly [the next day I accepted the truth. I can accept everything. I will continue
to fight ... I also don't feel angry at my friend. even though I still often give the cheat sheet,
even though I'm a little sorry but now I'm okay
SAD EXPERIENCE
SEPARATION
There is nothing sadder than farewell, truly something very valuable where we have to
let go of those who have accompanied us for several years. Many experiences, stories, lessons
that we have taken from being with them. We feel like we don't want to part with them. But it
is not a meeting without separation, something will be more meaningful if we feel life without
it. Well, that's what I experienced during the MTs farewell yesterday.
In April 2015, I felt the loss of a family that had accompanied me for the past 2 years.
That same day, we have decided on the path we will each take. In the framework of the farewell
event, each class prepared their art performance. My class is an acceleration class which we
named "El-Gradion". In this class I forged knowledge for 2 years, much of which I learned
from those 2 short years. My class has prepared an art stage, we want to present a musical
poetry. We have prepared the art show, from afar. We spent many days displaying the best.
The greater the togetherness that we feel.
After 2 weeks of training, finally the farewell day arrived. On that day our art
performance was designated as the main art stage. We sat in one class at the venue, waiting for
the event to begin. When the program began we gathered behind the stage to prepare for our
performance. After that, our turn arrived. When performing art, I and 8 of my friends became
poetry readers. After reading poetry, our performance finally finished. When all the event
arrangements are finished, we take a picture together. At this time I really feel the meaning of
their existence.
Everything has finished, a very good farewell. All of this is to meet a better future.
HAPPY EXPERINCE