Saturday, September 23, 2017
"First Duty"
Well maybe this first day diary I started with the first meeting of my lecturer, Communicative English lecturer who also gave me my assignment to write a diary on my personal blog.When I saw her from behind I thought Miss Rozanah Katrina (Lecturer Comunicative English) was already a bit old and aged, but after I entered the classroom and she was facing towards our bench, I was surprised this young lecturer is still young and for first imppresion I see the nature and personality she is very polite and friendly.
Then when she started talking, really! I am interested in her I am very impressed with she is very unique way of speaking and I really like her. My Basic who really liked the English lessons made me eager to enter this class of Miss Katrina. She is speech that is like a Malays makes me like to hear talking.
And end with the task she gave me to start making this diary, this makes my skill to write should be sharpened again, because from the first I really like to write because obstructed the time so I have now left my writing world. But with the assignment given by Miss Katrina I feel challenged to write again.
DAILY 2
Sunday, September 24, 2017
"Back to hometown"
Dilemma! That's what I think about on Sunday morning, because I want to go home to meet family at home, but because of my uncertain schedule I am confused with between going home and not.I'm sad if I don't come home then I can't meet my family and my newborn kitten three weeks ago. In addition to meeting my family I also really want to see the development of my cats that are accommodated. But if not home then I will feel very sad again.
Finally I decided to go home and get together with my family. As well as I can play and hang out with my cats especially see the development of my kitten who can open my eyes and crawl.
DAILY 3
Monday, September 25, 2017
"Return to Jogja"
Oh my gosh !!! You know that I went home yesterday, my intentions may be holiday so I can go home today, but what power, it turns out when I was waiting for bus patas (majors Ngawi - Jogja) at 5:30 a.m. turns out I can notification from WhatApp group that hours 07.00 a.m. this morning I've a class of Informatics Logic course.And yes, at that moment I feel my mood down, and want how else, while the journey of Ngawi - Jogja took more or less 5 hours .. would as soon as what will not be up to timely. And I must be sincere to be forced to not attend the Informatics Logic class for this week.
But I did not run out of my mind, I immediately asked for Mrs. Minarwati's number (Lecturer of Information Logic) and asked for her permission that I could not attend her class. One hour after I sent the message, alhamdulillah my message was replied to and got approval of permission from buy.
DAILY 4
Tuesday, September 26, 2017
"Heartache"
Actually we are friends, but why are you now away and dodging? Is there a mistake between me and you? Am I wrong and make a cut? Did my mistake make you break? If I am wrong I can't accept your apology? Is this a termination? Is not there a chance?Do not go if this is only a minor error, if this is just a misunderstanding that can be understood and problems that can be fixed. Be patient ... if my attitude is too childish and makes you uncomfortable I beg once again be patient do not go and stay here, beside me.
I just want you to stay, if you have to wander, go.. but don't break our current communication. I'm your friend, not your enemy ... even your enemy just is not until you break the social media, don't go ... I need you to be beside me live my daily life.
DAILY 5
Wednesday, September 27, 2017
"Likes in sorrow"
When I was sad after the evening there was a friend who sent a message asking me where I was and what had been eating yet. Previously I did not suspect and wonder. Then I just answered was in the boarding house and have not eaten from yesterday afternoon.After an hour went by, my friend came and it was raining heavily and with my wet clothes my friend greeted me and met me in front of my boarding door and he then gave me a packet with a fragrant scent.
After chatting for a while and he was allowed to go home I went in and opened the package. It turned out that the contents of the egg martabak. Wow really a fortune to be grateful. I am very happy and feel touched by the sacrifice of my friend who gave the package.
Thank you for the food :*
