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Jumat, 14 Februari 2014

Masuk SMA Mana?

Siapa Orang Paling Misterius : Farras Salsabiila 0 Kripik dan Sambal


Sebenarnya, post-an ini berisi curahan hati gue. Bagi siapa yang nggak suka, nggak usah dibaca :3

Seperti yang lo semua tau, gue udah kelas 9 SMP dan itu berarti ... sebentar lagi gue bakalan SMA! Kata orang-orang sih, masa SMA itu paling menantang dan menyenangkan. Gue sendiri nggak tahu tentang masa SMA gue gimana, gue kan bukan cenayang #plak

Sampai sekarang, gue masih bingung harus masuk SMA mana. Gue pengen sih masuk SMA Taruna Nusantara, tapi.... masuk SMA yang bagus/terkenal belum menentukan gue masuk perguruan tinggi yang bagus apa enggak. Lagian, gue termasuk anak yang fisiknya lemah (gue akui u,u) dan gue juga manja. Maklum, gue anak tunggal jadi gue manja dan egois dikit ^.^

Di provinsi tempat gue tinggal, ada 2 asrama yang bagus. Yang pertama, SMAN Titian Teras dan yang kedua, MAN Cendikia. SMAN Titian Teras itu semi militer, sedangkan MAN Cendikia dari namanya aja udah ketahuan; berbau agama islam. Katanya sih, MAN Cendikia lebih bagus dari SMAN Titian Teras karena cara masuk disitu lebih bersih dan sulit ------> semoga ngerti maksud gue disini.

Tapi, SMAN Titian Teras juga bagus kok. Kebetulan, gue ikut kunjungan ke-2 SMA ini dan yang lebih berkesan bagi gue adalah SMAN Titian Teras. Kompleksnya lebih luas, ada kolam renang (eh? tapi kan gue ga bisa berenang. Percuma aja T_T), kayaknya peraturan disana tegas dan muridnya disiplin. Karena disana semi militer, murid disana fisiknya harus kuat. Aduh, gue jadi nggak pede masuk SMA disini.

Kalau MAN Cendikia yaa bernuansa keislaman. Murid disana dikit pake banget. Dalam satu angkatan, cuma ada 60 orang.

Gue pengen sih masuk diantara kedua SMA ini, tapi mama gue ‘agak’ ngelarang. Mama gue punya banyak alasan, misal “ayuk nggak usahlah masuk asrama, nanti bakalan rindu sama rumah” , “nanti kalau ayuk pengen keluar dari asrama karena nggak sanggup, bakalan banyak uang yang kebuang sia-sia” , “SMA biasa dengan asrama sama aja. Asalkan rajin, pasti sukses” , “kalau mau mandiri, dikuliah aja. SMA kan masih kecil”

Dan alasan (sebenarnya bisa juga dibilang tawaran paling menggiurkan) adalah “kalau ayuk masuk SMA, ntar mama beliin mobil. Tapi kalau masuk asrama, nggak mama beliin mobil”

Itu sebenarnya mama gue ngasih tawaran menggiurkan buat apaan sih? o.O

Ah ya, tapi kata mama gue ada benarnya juga. Terserah masuk SMA mana, asalkan rajin pasti sukses. Gue pernah nanya ke mama gue gini “ma, kalau ayuk masuk asrama ... mama bangga nggak?”

“bangga sih, tapi mama sedih. Nanti mama nggak bisa sering2 ketemu ayuk” perkataan ini sungguh nyesek -___-

Oh ya, gue lupa ngasih tahu. Dirumah, gue dipanggil ayuk. Ayuk itu artinya sama dengan kakak. Gue juga sering dipanggil unni atau cece ^^

Well, sepertinya gue biarin waktu aja yang menentukan gue masuk SMA mana. Seiring waktu berjalan, gue mungkin akan bisa menentukan pilihan sendiri. Pilihan gue untuk saat ini adalah SMA biasa yang paling dekat sama rumah gue, bukan asrama.

Kamis, 20 September 2012

Angpao Lebaran

Siapa Orang Paling Misterius : Farras Salsabiila 0 Kripik dan Sambal

Hola semua! Selamat idul Fitri ya ^_^ *telat

By the way, aku mau cerita tentang lebaranku hari pertama.

Nah, kan mama aku udah nyediain angpao (buat THR) dari malam sebelum idul fitri. Isi angpao nya beda-beda! Mulai dari 10rb sampai 50rb.

Rencananya, angpao itu mau digantungin di pohon taman rumah aku. Nanti, kalau ada keluarga aku datang, mereka ambil sendiri angpao nya.

Yang dapat uang 50rb berarti beruntung. Yang dapat uang 10rb berarti nggak beruntung, hehehe ...

Setelah sholat id, aku dan mama sibuk gantungin angpao-angpao itu di pohon. Jumlah semua angpao nya 10.
Nggak berapa lama, datuk aku lihat ke taman belakang terus nanya “lah? Ini apa Farras? Kok digantung-gantungin di pohon?”

Terus, aku jawab “ini angpao. Nanti, yang mau THR pilih sendiri disini. Kalau yang dapat 50rb beruntung, yang dapat 10rb kasihan :D”

“datuk ikutan milih ya” kata datuk. Aku nge bolehin.

Lalu, datuk ngambil satu angpao terus dibuka. Ternyata isinya 20rb!! Karena datuk mau cari angpao yang isinya 50rb, datuk tempel lagi angpao nya. Terus di gantungin lagi di pohon.

Ih, datuk curang! Masa di bukain satu-satu angpao nya!

Tamu pertama datang. Tamu pertama adalah kak Tita, abang Tito, dan mama-papanya. Mama nyuruh abang Tito buat milih angpao nya. Nggak pakai pikir lama, abang Tito ngambil angpao yang warnanya pink.

Semua pada penasaran abang Tito dapat berapa. Eh, ternyata abang Tito dapat 50rb! Berarti hari ini abang Tito beruntung ^_^

Nggak mau ketinggalan, kak Tita dan papa Iman juga milih. Pertama, kak Tita dulu yang milih. Setelah dibuka, ternyata kak Tita dapat 25rb (agak beruntung).

Yang kedua, papa Iman. Pertama, papa Iman milih angpao yang gambar ketupat. Ternyata, isinya 20rb. Papa Iman minta ganti. Terus, papa Iman milih lagi angpao yang ada ucapan idul fitri. Eh, taunya isinya lebih parah: 10rb!

Papa Iman kesal. Jadi, angpao yang isinya 10rb tadi ditukar papa iman pake uang 2ribuan 3 lembar. “janganlah bang! Nanti kasihan yang dapat angpao itu!” kata mama aku ke papa Iman.
“moga-mogahan yang dapat angpao nya Igo!” kata Papa Iman. Igo itu adik aku. Nama lengkapnya Diggo Febrian. Dia memang nakal makanya sering di jailin ^^

Kini, giliran Igo yang milih. Igo belum tau kalau ada angpao yang isinya ditukar papa Iman. Tapi, untung aja Igo nggak milih angpao yang itu. Igo milih angpao yang warna coklat. Pas dibuka, ternyata isinya Cuma 10rb!

Aku, kak Tita dan bang Tito nge tawain Igo.

Sekarang, giliran Nafa lagi yang milih. Nafa adalah sepupuku yang paling kecil; umurnya masih 3 tahun. Nafa pilih angpao yang warna biru. Ternyata, Nafa mendapat 25rb!

Lalu, ada om Oky datang. Om Oky disuruh mama pilih angpao. Ternyata ... Om Oky pilih angpao yang isinya udah ditukar sama Papa Iman! Semuanya langsung ketawa.

Karena kasihan, mama nyuruh Om Oky pilih lagi. Eh, yang kedua, Om Oky Cuma dapat 10rb! Om Oky kurang beruntung ^_^

Sekarang, angpao nya mau habis. Mama langsung buat angpao baru lagi lalu di gantungin di pohon.
Aku mau pilih angpao tapi kata mama aku boleh milih angpao tapi tunggu semuanya sudah baru aku milih. Ih, curang X_X

Yang belum milih angpao adalah mbak Icha, om Filly dan Dandy. Mereka datang agak lama. Karena nggak sabaran, om Ata pengin milih juga. Om Ata milih angpao yang warnanya sama kayak Igo: coklat.

Setelah ngambil angpao, om Ata langsung nyimpan angpao nya di sakunya. Om Ata malu kalau-kalau dia dapat 10rb jadi langsung di simpan di kantong, xixixi

Tapi, Igo maksa om Ata buat nunjukin isi angpao nya. Akhirnya, om Ata mau juga nunjukin. Ketika om Ata nunjukin angpao nya, kami kagum! Om Ata dapat 60rb.

Mama heran karena paling besar mama memasukkan uang 50rb. Kenapa om Ata malah dapat 60rb? -___-
Om Ata pun ngaku kalau sebenarnya om Ata Cuma dapat 10rb dan uang 50rb nya ditambahin om Ata sendiri.

Tapi, ada keanehan. Uang 10rb yang om Ata dapat Cuma 1 lembar. Kan, yang lainnya dapat uang 10rb tapi dalam bentuk 5rb 2 lembar.

Rupanya, tadi bang Tito udah buka angpao itu. Dan isinya, 20rb. Tapi, abang Tito jahil. Bang Tito ngambil uang 20rb itu dan digantinya dengan uang 10rb miliknya.

Om Ata merasa tertipu dan minta pilih lagi angpao nya. “huuu .. enak aja!” kata Igo kesal. Yang lainnya juga sependapat dengan Igo. Om Ata pun tidak jadi pilih angpao lagi.

Tepat jam 12, nenek Gadis, mbak Icha dan om Filly datang. Om Filly nggak sabaran lagi milih angpao pas lihat yang lainnya udah dapat angpao.

Sreekk .. ketika dibuka, om Filly Cuma dapat 20rb! Lumayan :D

Kini, giliran mbak Icha. Ketika dibuka angpao yang mbak Icha pilih, mbak Icha dapat 50rb! Wuih .. hebat banget!

Sekarang, tinggal tersisa 2 angpao. Pas aku mau milih, aku kaget. Angpao yang satunya lagi udah dibuka :(
Nggak tahu siapa yang bukanya >,< #huh, nggak kasihan banget sama aku!#

Jadi,  nggak ada pilihan lain. Aku terpaksa ambil angpao yang warna pink. Pas dibuka, isinya Cuma 10rb! :’(
Nenek Gadis yang kasihan ngasih aku uang 20rb. Yey! Lumayan, uang THR ku jadi 30rb ^o^

Minggu, 27 Mei 2012

Pencipta Lagu Fur ELise

Siapa Orang Paling Misterius : Farras Salsabiila 0 Kripik dan Sambal
Bagi teman-teman yang bisa bermain piano klasik pasti sudah tidak asing lagi dengan nama ini: Beethoven. Yup! Beethoven adalah pencipta lagu Fur Elise. Lagu Fur Elise itu bagusss banget! Didengar sampai kapan pun nggak bakal bosan.

Rabu, 02 Mei 2012

My house is being repaired

Siapa Orang Paling Misterius : Farras Salsabiila 0 Kripik dan Sambal
Mom take shelter in this house since he was in college. As for me, had been born in this house shelter. Already you can imagine yourself how old this house. Age of the house is about thirty years. And since occupied, the house is completely renovated yet.
So, in 2012 this house was very fragile and have a lot of wall and floor cracks. Seeing the condition of this house, mom's brother very concerned and told mom to renovate the house. Initially, mom did not agree due to cost. The cost to repair this house about 70 million.
But, brother mom says "do not worry about the cost. I will bear all costs "indeed, beginning to renovate the house, mom's brother gave the money for ten million. Then, the money was gone and her mom just sent money amounting to two million. Two million is just to buy a few bricks, gravel, and ceramics.
Until finally, mom's brother did not send money. Mom to be confusion. With increase of only 3 million a month mom could not afford the renovations.
New problems arise again. Grandfather said so angry "Yaniv is not capable to improve the house! See what has happened!" Essentially, every day mom and grandfather fought for the issue home.
Does not end there. Now, mom to vent his anger at me. I was suffering too. And the biggest problem for me, this house is not feasible because the roof is dismantled all occupied and the back holes. And, if you can feel the pain living in this house?
Hence the value of my exams so low. I'm really confused and suffering

Senin, 23 April 2012

True Story: Blind mother of a shame I

Siapa Orang Paling Misterius : Farras Salsabiila 0 Kripik dan Sambal
When I was growing up, I got to know a nice little life, feelhappiness has a handsome face, happiness has many admirers at school, the happiness of my intelligence to be proud of many teachers. That's me, but one that must beI cover it, I'm ashamed to have a mother who is BLIND! His eyes no one. I was so embarrassed,really
I wanted perfection lies to me, none have defects inalso in family life. At that time the father has been called the backbone of ouradvance by the Almighty. I'm left only child who shouldthe backbone of a substitute father. But all that I ignored. I'm just concernedneeds and my needs only. Mothers were working to make food for the employees inSewing a simple house.
At one time the mother came to school to see my situation. Since it was a few daysI went home and did not sleep at home. Due to slum it makes me sick,I have made perfection widened defect. Going to reach any kuperoleha perfection.
Right at the break, I saw the figure of an old woman at the door of the school. His clothes were neat and understatedpolite. That was my mother who has one eye. And that always makes me ashamed and moreShe called me again embarrassing. "Going to the mother doing here? Mom came only toembarrass me! "screaming from me to make my mother immediately went away. And that'sI was expecting it. Mother rushed out of school. Because I kehadiranyareally ashamed, very ashamed. Until a few of my friends say and ask. "Hi, it'sya mom?, his mother a yes? "which made me like a thunderbolt hadquestions like that.
A few months later I left school and got a scholarship at a school outsidethe country. I got a scholarship to seek and chased me so I could leaveI particularly dirty house and left my mother made me ashamed. Turns out I hadget it. I proudly puffed chest and I went away without tellingMother because to me it is not necessary. I live for myself. To hell with my mother. Athat they hinder my progress.
In school, I was a student on the most popular because of the cleverness and ketampananku. I havesuccess and then I married a girl living in Indonesia and Singapore.
Long story short I became a successful, very successful. Where I live a very luxurious, Ihave a boy aged three years and I'm very fond of her. Even Iwilling to risk my life for my son's.
10 years I lived in Singapore, learning and fostering a harmonious household and similarI never once thought about my mother's fate. The least I could not miss her, I do notworried. I'm HAPPY with my life now.
But one day a perfect life is disturbed, when my son was busyplaying in front of the door. Suddenly came an elderly woman and a little shabbyhim. And I saw she was my mother, my mother came to Singapore. Whether for what and fromwhere he obtained the fare. He came to see me.

                                                                                                  
My mom just kicked me instantly. I casually said: "HEY, YOU GO Beggar. YOUMY SON TO BE AFRAID! "And without saying kasarku replied, then she smiled," Sorry,ME WRONG ADDRESS "
Without feeling besalah, I went into the house.
A few months later came the reunion invitation letter from my high school. I wascome to attend and the reason my wife that I'd offices abroad.
Long story short, I arrived in my hometown. Soon only want to attend the reunion andhad little to boast of this success. I managed to make all my friendsI am now amazed at this.
Reunion finished for some reason I want to see my home state before returning to Sigapore. Noknow what makes me feel go to see a slum and the old woman.Arriving in front of the house, no feelings of sadness or guilt to me, even I myselfactual disgust. With no sense of sin, I entered the house without knockingdoor first. I see the house is so messy. I do not find the figure of an old woman inin the house, I do not know where he is, but actually I was relieved not to see him.
I rushed out and met one of my neighbors. "There you are, too.Your mother had died a week ago "
"OH ..."
Only words that come out of my mouth. There was no little sadness in my heartI felt when I heard my mother had died. "Here, before his death, mother givesthis letter for you "
After submitting the letter he immediately hurried away. My open letter sheet that has been kucal it.
For my son who I love very,I love my son I know you hate me. But I appreciate all the time to hearnews that there will be a reunion in your school.I hope that I can see you once again. because I'm sure you'll come to the reunion eventthem.
To be honest mother missed you so much, very deeply that every night I can onlycried looking at your picture the only thing that mothers have. Mother never forgot topray for your happiness, so that you can be successful and see the world at large.
Just so you know it my dear, honest eyes that you use to see the wide worldone of them is my eyes that always makes you embarrassed.
My eyes I gave you when you were small. At that time you and your father had an accidentgreat, but the father died, while your right eye blindness. I do not have the heartThis beloved children live and grow with a defective eye so I gave this one my eyesfor you.

                                                                                                    
Now I'm proud of you because you can achieve what you want and aspire to.
And I will very happy to see the wide world with my eyes that I gave you.
As I write this letter, I still hope to see you one last time, but Ithink it is not possible, because I was sure death before my eyes.Hugs and kisses from my beloved mother
Like a lightning bolt that struck in broad daylight all my nerves, I was speechless! I realizedthat makes me ashamed of my mother's actually not, but myself ....

NB: Actually, this story using the Indonesian language but I have translated into English

Sabtu, 21 April 2012

junior high school test announcement

Siapa Orang Paling Misterius : Farras Salsabiila 0 Kripik dan Sambal

I do not have long to open this blog because I created a new blog. But, my new blog was quiet so I turn to this old blog. When I opened this blog, I was so surprised by the comments of so many. His comments are very nice. I decided to switch to this blog.
In this article, I want to tell you about my experience this afternoon. Do you know what happened this afternoon? Of course not, hehe. This afternoon was the announcement of the first high school tests.
As experienced by every person in the world when the announcement of the test, I was so worried. Afraid that does not pass the test. If I did not pass the test, my family and I would be embarrassed at all-out mad.
But, I was relieved when a friend of mine told me that I passed the test. I felt relieved. But, I still want to see the announcement directly that I know how much I get.
I was so upset when I see the value. It passed but not necessarily satisfy value. My math scores 70! What value is it? During my practice of mathematics in the classroom, I always get a value of 100. The lowest 85. And even then only twice.
My father and my mother scolded me. In fact, I passed the test. Not just my mom and dad are angry, my friends and my teachers as quasi hear my math scores.
I'm sorry. Before the test, I did not learn because I feel smarter already. And the result .... Not satisfactory! I was very embarrassed. And I promised myself not to feel smart again. Hopefully, this experience into a bad experience last in my life.
Hopefully my story is useful to you.

Sabtu, 14 Januari 2012

Elections Miss

Siapa Orang Paling Misterius : Farras Salsabiila 0 Kripik dan Sambal
Because of lack of work in schoolsa fad, I miss the election held in the classroomThere is a smart missmiss fabulouscute missmiss elfeilfunny misspretty missmiss easy-goingand othersIt's all twelve girls in my class because the number twelve. A friend of mine suggested, there is a bad miss and miss naughtyButI do not want to. I'm afraid to make my friends offended.
Selection is based on the results of voting miss me and my friends ownWant to know the resultThis is it!
Miss SmartFarras (I own)
Miss Cute: Naurah
Miss ElfeilAnnisah Syairah
Miss SweetyAttaya
Miss PrettyAnnisa Aryani
Miss FunnyNiken
Miss PatientDesi
Miss DocileRara
Miss FabulousArin
Miss easy-goingAyu
Miss Grown UpNadya
Miss MysteriousBelia

I
 really want to be Miss Cute or Miss Elfeil :D
Miss election held every monthSo, there's still next month so that I could become Miss Cute or Miss ElfeilHahaha ..
Sixth grade is really exciting! I do not regret going to class 6G is very very excitingHehehe ...
Actually, the selection of this miss just for fun only. Butwhat's wrong with you guys try? Instead, listen to sad songs while cryingHehe ..


Sabtu, 31 Desember 2011

Prizes for The Winner

Siapa Orang Paling Misterius : Farras Salsabiila 0 Kripik dan Sambal
the gift is the notebook
le don est le portable



English version
Early last Saturday is a day of happiness for me. The day school will distribute report cards the first half of the academic year 2011/2012. After a shower and dressed in uniform, I went to school with Mom. There are a lot of my friends clustered. Some are sitting, some are playing chase chase. Before long there was an announcement from the Principal to the parents asked to enter the sixth grade to receive a report card. The students are not allowed to attend. I along with several classmates waited outside the room. We are all anxious thoughts mixed with uncertainty. With two of my friend Ica had joked. She said, who would champion one most likely Farras. My friend a lot of cheering, some are still not receiving babble like Ica. I'm just quiet, I do not ignore their comments. My mind is only focused on the numbers received a good report card. Problem finished behind champion affairs. 

An hour later, parents began to appear out of the classroom. Many of my friends who ran over to their parents. I watched stunned passers-by, but do not wait for my mom who never appear. A question mark popping up in my mind. What the hell happened to my mind was filled mom. have not had my mind full of question marks, mommy suddenly appear as well. How happy my heart when I saw mommy with classroom teachers out of classrooms. Mom seems to converse with his hand pointing to the place where I waited. In the hands of my mother saw no such form of gift parcels and a map. In fact I recall, mommy do not take anything. When mommy with classroom teachers to schools in the court yard. I remained silent as impersonal. Understandably, my heart is uneasy mix of fear. My mind was racing, no matter what happens. Why is my class teacher with mommy is like looking for something.View mommy fixed on where I sit. Then she called me. "Farras let's here", she said. With a sinking heart pounding, I walked over to Mom. Mommy smiled at the hands of the teacher saw me kissing my sujut. With patted my shoulder, the teacher said, "Farras you become a champion. You got a gift and charter of the school ". How shocked to hear the word from a teacher. Mommy smiled and hugged me and said, "You diligently study results". I was silent, although in my heart there is a sense of pride received the title of champion. Mommy then greet the teacher, and I went back to kissing the hand of teacher we want to go home sign. 


On the way home, my mother whispered to me it goes straight to the house. Mom said, "Farras us to an electronics store ... anyone want to buy". I still have not much comment. Which I think pride and thank God for the success of a champion. Suddenly I was startled, mom sent me out of the car. Apparently we have come to the electronics store that we were headed. Mom bought a yellow tiny laptop. Mom said the laptop was bought as a gift for my success to be champions. 


Oops, .. how thrilled my heart to win, plus gifts and gift laptop from mama. Hopefully Laptop from Mom can be a place to channel my writing talents.
                          version en langue française
Au début, samedi dernier, est un jour de bonheur pour moi. L'école de jour va distribuer les bulletins de la première moitié de l'année universitaire 2011/2012. Après une douche et vêtu d'un uniforme, je suis allé à l'école avec maman. Il ya beaucoup de mes amis en cluster. Certains sont assis, certains jouent Chase Chase. Avant longtemps il y avait une annonce du directeur aux parents invité à entrer la sixième année de recevoir un bulletin.Les étudiants ne sont pas autorisés à y assister. Je suis allée avec plusieurs camarades de classe attendu à l'extérieur de la salle. Nous sommes tous des pensées anxieuses mélangé avec l'incertitude. Avec deux de mes amis avait plaisanté Ica. Elle a dit, qui serait le champion une Farras plus probable. Mon ami beaucoup d'encouragement, certains ne reçoivent toujours pas babiller, comme Ica. Je suis juste calme, je n'ai pas ignorer leurs commentaires. Mon esprit est uniquement axé sur les chiffres a reçu un bon bulletin. Problème terminé derrière les affaires de champion.
Une heure plus tard, les parents ont commencé à apparaître hors de la salle de classe.Beaucoup de mes amis qui a couru vers leurs parents. J'ai regardé stupéfaits des passants, mais n'attendez pas pour ma maman qui n'apparaissent jamais. Un point d'interrogation surgissent dans mon esprit. Qu'est-ce qui est arrivé à mon esprit était rempli maman. n'ont pas eu l'esprit plein de points d'interrogation, maman soudainement apparaître ainsi. Quel plaisir mon cœur quand j'ai vu la maman avec les enseignants hors des salles de classe. Maman semble converser avec sa main pointant vers l'endroit où j'ai attendu. Dans les mains de ma mère ne voyait aucune forme de colis cadeau et une carte.En fait je me rappelle, maman ne prends rien. Lorsque la maman avec les enseignants des écoles dans la cour. Je suis resté silencieux comme impersonnel. Naturellement, mon cœur est inquiet de mélange de peur. Mon esprit était de course, peu importe ce qui arrive. Pourquoi mon professeur de classe avec maman, c'est comme chercher something.View maman fixé sur là où je suis assis. Puis elle m'a appelé. «Farras soyons ici", dit-elle. Avec un cœur battant naufrage, Je me dirige vers maman. Maman sourit aux mains de l'enseignant m'a vu embrasser mon sujut. Avec m'a tapoté l'épaule, le professeur a dit, «Farras vous devenez un champion. Vous avez un don et la charte de l'école». Comment choqué d'entendre le mot d'un professeur. Maman a souri et m'a étreint et lui dit: «Vous diligence résultats de l'étude". Je me tus, mais dans mon cœur il ya un sentiment de fierté a reçu le titre de champion. Maman salue ensuite l'enseignant, et je suis retourné à baiser la main de l'enseignant nous voulons aller signer chez eux.
Sur le chemin du retour, ma mère m'a chuchoté il va directement à la maison. Maman a dit, "nous Farras d'un magasin d'électronique ... quelqu'un veut acheter". Je n'ai toujours pas bien comment.Which Je pense que la fierté et je remercie Dieu pour la réussite d'un champion. Soudain, j'ai été surpris, maman m'a envoyé hors de la voiture. Apparemment, nous sommes arrivés à la boutique d'électronique que nous nous dirigions. Maman a acheté un ordinateur portable jaunes minuscules. Maman dit que le portable a été acheté comme cadeau pour ma réussite pour être champions.
Oups, .. combien ravis mon coeur pour gagner, des cadeaux et ordinateur portable cadeau de maman. Espérons portable de maman peut être un lieu de canaliser mes talents d'écriture.


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