I Shouldn't Say Goodbye

       This day was a nightmare. Starting when I had mathematics course, it happened as usual I mean no, just two students were there me and my junior. I was talking much about school with my teacher. She's a good listener. About 15 minutes before the class ended she told me that next year will be build one more class. So it would be ten classes for each grade. But, it is not the problem. The problem is.... the class will be randomized. Ughh my God why should it be happened to me? I was trying hard to adapted with them. I still remember our first day we met. It was freaking awkward, filling with strangers which now they are the people I love. I remember we wore extremely colorful uniforms (I got big smiling when I wrote this one) and the teacher asked us to asking the address of our bench-mate. My bench-mate was Vita, she is pretty-cool-sweet girl in middle school I first met.
     
       In the first day of student orientation period, we dressed up queerly. The girls hair must be braided in the two side, right and left with a blue ribbon (for my class) whereas hijab girls wearing such a unicorn headband which was wrapped in the blue ribbon. Then we were asked to make a small handmade book with our sketch face in the cover. Next day they asked us again but this time for attempting and concerning them to gave us their own signature (whattta hewwl!!). They ran away when we asked for then we caught them all around the school, lol that was the funny thing. The last day of student orientation period we all showed off our togetherness. To be honest, our show was pretty messed up. I understood that it was the first time and we hadn't know each other.

       It took a long long process. We tried to get used to with our behaviors and attitudes. Now here we are, we make a great family. We meet every day (except for Sunday) in this two years. Can you imagine that one day we don't go to school, we're going nowhere to start the beginning of our dream and we wouldn't meet again like usual? Can you imagine if someday we meet in the train but we don't recognize each other? And the most, I can imagine if we're not friend, we're not in our class, we wouldn't meet, I wouldn't know your names and there's no our friendship.

       This post special from me to all my fellas in 8th H grade. You know, you're amazing it's like I was the luckiest girl in this planet to have a friendship with you guys. If people talks behind our back just let it go. They just talking trash. They just know our names but they don't know who we are and what our story is. You guys (special for Bayu and Friends) like an epic in this school, so brave and you all make the teachers know that we're different than others. I find a good friends here and they are you guys. I'm wondering my holiday would be suck without you. Holiday without your laugh is just like no sense. I promise, I would tell my amazing friends in the rest of my life (is you) to all my children one day. Love you all. We shouldn't say goodbye.