Hi diary, I want to share several memories with you. Would you mind to hear me?
Okay, I will start. I will have graduation at 30 May 2012. To celebration our graduate, each class must show something.
My class will show musical drama. At first, most of student in my class disagree with musical drama, at Saturday, after we practice to graduation, my homeroom teacher want to talk with me and my friends.
I hate it, because my homeroom teacher is faulted me and my friends because ignored Deprilia's ideas to show musical drama, and she defend Deprilia, she said, "Kalian itu mau apa sih, nak? Jangan malu-maluin saya deh." Just like that, I guess.
I hate her, she doesn't know what happened.
So, I and my friends conduct a vote, and the result is we will singing together. I agree with that ideas. :)
But, at finally, we'll still show musical drama, so selfish.
I mean, for what we conduct a vote, while our voices aren't heard and finally we must still using Deprilia's idea?
At least, me and my friends agree will show the musical drama.
I just hate Depril. She said, tomorrow we will practice the musical drama in her house.
I tell her that I want to visit my grandma's house. I want to see my aunt who just had a baby.
But she tell me, I must come.
I hate it, come on, I really sure, several of my friends will not come to the practice.
I REALLY HATE HER!
She make my memories of my vocational highschool life be worst.
She is selfish, very selfish.
