Three
years ago, when I in junior high school. I was ordinary students, without any
special things. I life so flat. And I can’t change that until this story was
end.
Some
day, when I in junior high school, I have two best friend. We are together
every where. We do all activity together. They just like my center point of my
life. We pray together, play together and also study together.
My best
friend is Dika and Hendra. They just come from poor family. Their home made
from wood and their parents is almost farmer. Their life is almost very simple.
They look like don’t have any problem with their life. And some times I would
become like them. When the day they can play everywhere and it make me
interest. And I have too sleep because my parents not allow me to play in day. My
parents say that I have to sleep because I need grow up. And grow start when we
sleep.
Some
day when national exam was finish. We like free from school. We play everywhere
and every when. No matter that I play in mid night. My parents just ask from
where I go. And one day my friends ask
me to smoke. And I was very stupid. I was become smoker since that time. Every day
at least three cigarettes I smoke. And it run in very long time. Every day I lost
my money because of that. I lost of my healthy that time. And I was make my
parents disappointed to me. But they don’t know it until today. And the most
ironic is the people that make me smoke is my friend. And I don’t think about
that at that time.
And it
over when I study at dormitory school. Not because smoke is prohibited here. That
because I have so many activity at that school that make me don’t think about
cigarette. And after long time, when holidays come. I have know my friend
become very naughty boy. They drunk, smoke and stealing. And that time I just
ask to my self, “are they my friend?”.
4 komentar:
Nice Value, but you should check the structure of your article,
Keep on eye on the first and last paragraph,
It just like an opposite side of a knife.
:)
i will find it
tq
everyone have any memories of the past. Don't look to the back. Use that for learning because experience is best teacher. And now just look ahead and find yourself :)
nice. so you are lucky and you have to be grateful for that. your pass will very affecting your future life. life is about choices :)
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