Yeah, you've known that i wrote a history about
ATMOSFER
Now, let's have some "Meet & Greet"
With my family at school
the ones that i've spent time for 3 years
the ones that always cheer my days up
with laughs and tears, with deals and quarrels
the stormiest class in this senior high school
(but i would rather to say it as the most excited)
the SPIRIT of this troop....
Putu Family
It was almost 3 years ago, i entered this school as a newbie. But when i write this, i'm nothing but as one of the seniors.. I was taken as a member of Al Uswah Senior High School with another 85 students from different worlds. We were not in a class when the "orientation phase" happened. At that time, we thought that this "temporary" class is nothing but last until we graduate. But, 2 weeks after the entrance, we saw at our class doors, papers with list of classes, homeroom teachers and members of them. I saw that i am placed on 10-2 as a mixing class, with another 9 girls of science and 19 girls of social. And my home room teacher was Ustadzah Syifa, teacher of Economic and Sociology.
From that, i met my family for the first year. We lived in a simple class, with blue wall, located on the corner of west part of this school (so we had some breeze, but some . We were little clumsy when had a time each other (except they who are friendly and they who were in the sam hunior high school). But that feel was gone through days we spent together. Started from the LDKS, we understood each other more, we learned every different character each other. But the tests didn't stop there. Quarrels each other, quarrels with homeroom teacher, red marks on the wall magazine, our sadness, our anger, and et cetera were awful situations. But gracefully, they were stalled with better solutions, better friendship, and happiness. And for addition of our happiness, a new friend was coming at the second term (Rofifah), and later she joined on the science class.
We closed this school year with happines, after having an outdoor learning at Mojokerto for science and Tuban for social, thrilling LKTI trials, and our second term exam. We prepared for the next school year, with a bit sadness, because in the next school year, our friend, Izzun Nisa would move to another school.
Well, having holidays for about 40 days was enough to make us fresh and bored enough (with no school's friends). We were hoping to have this school year better than before. With our new homeroom teacher, Ustadzah Ria (teacher of Indonesian), we begun our activities."Imagine a thing is much easier than doing", was a right sentence to describe us. We were dreaming of better life, but the same quarrels were filling our days here, in the 11-2 class. Of course i forgot to tell you, that our members, our class's location is nothing but permanent. And luckily, we had 2 new members Shinta (on first term) and Audy (on second term) and they filled the social class. With them, we increased our action, our joyful, and our excitement. And it was proven in Class meeting, committees of LDKS and Bantara, and our OL akbar. Although we were sad when splitted into two different troupe for OL Akbar, we were still glad when we knew each condition from Instagram's statues
This is the last year with the Fireworks of this troop. Since we entered the same class and same composition, but in the 12'th grade, i felt more grateful for what was happening 2 years ago. I felt lucky when i know, with whom i spend my time around. with new home teacher, senseita99, we paint our day here. And we always consider that it's our last time to prepare lots of battle, the battles that we must gain victory. We hope that we won't taste nothing but succes. We hope together, in this bond called Putu (i know, the name seems like Indonesian traditional snack, cooked with coconut milk and pandan and brown sugar), we won't have sorrow later. Because from Putu we were gathered, from Putu we started our struggles, and so that's why we hope we graduate from here with bright faces, weightless, and ready to face what's to come in the future..
We closed this school year with happines, after having an outdoor learning at Mojokerto for science and Tuban for social, thrilling LKTI trials, and our second term exam. We prepared for the next school year, with a bit sadness, because in the next school year, our friend, Izzun Nisa would move to another school.
Well, having holidays for about 40 days was enough to make us fresh and bored enough (with no school's friends). We were hoping to have this school year better than before. With our new homeroom teacher, Ustadzah Ria (teacher of Indonesian), we begun our activities."Imagine a thing is much easier than doing", was a right sentence to describe us. We were dreaming of better life, but the same quarrels were filling our days here, in the 11-2 class. Of course i forgot to tell you, that our members, our class's location is nothing but permanent. And luckily, we had 2 new members Shinta (on first term) and Audy (on second term) and they filled the social class. With them, we increased our action, our joyful, and our excitement. And it was proven in Class meeting, committees of LDKS and Bantara, and our OL akbar. Although we were sad when splitted into two different troupe for OL Akbar, we were still glad when we knew each condition from Instagram's statues
This is the last year with the Fireworks of this troop. Since we entered the same class and same composition, but in the 12'th grade, i felt more grateful for what was happening 2 years ago. I felt lucky when i know, with whom i spend my time around. with new home teacher, senseita99, we paint our day here. And we always consider that it's our last time to prepare lots of battle, the battles that we must gain victory. We hope that we won't taste nothing but succes. We hope together, in this bond called Putu (i know, the name seems like Indonesian traditional snack, cooked with coconut milk and pandan and brown sugar), we won't have sorrow later. Because from Putu we were gathered, from Putu we started our struggles, and so that's why we hope we graduate from here with bright faces, weightless, and ready to face what's to come in the future..
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