Poem War

So, seriously, instead of appreciating friends by giving an attention while they were performing the story telling, I made some poems and laughed too much.  Unless when Astrid and Kaka gave the performance and took all the air I had. The story tellers may lie but they are just awesome.

Almost all the time I tried to focusing myself on the tissue where I put my words on it.  But then Kaka and Fiyandi passed me a paper with a poem on it.  Thinking to write a reply, so I asked Fika a help and we wrote a poem.

Tai

Lekukan wajahmu
..........sesuatu yang indah
Warnamu bak mentari semu

Menghunus pedang aroma ke dalam dadaku

Wahai tai dalam jamban

Bak jalang di jalan malang

Yang pergi tinggalkan kenangan

*)Lupa sebagian baris, akan ditindak lebih lanjut

And we both trying to make such a vivid diction like ever but instead of got a purity, Sari told us it was disgusting, I didn't refuse. Then we passed it to Kaka and Fiyandi and got a reply which is titled Teh Pucuk Harum.

Teh Pucuk Harum

350ml yang menyegarkan

.....

 I noticed it was more disgusting.

I didn't get any point why did I make this post but maybe a conclusion would pay every minute you spend to read this HAHAHAHA-_-

excessive diction = disgusting.
And a high schooler always have a way to make it more disgusting. I'm a high schooler and I love diction<3

Sense.

Antoine de Saint-Exupery

Seems like a lifetime ago when I have too much time for rest and watch movies and blogging and eat ice cream, after murdering my brain with geometrical formulas or something inessential problem you must solve for the national exam.

After several break (it's not a break actually), we're back again at square one.  And I would have the final test for my first term in about 35 hours. But the thing about education is, I dont really know if I should devote my spare time by flipping through textbooks, because our education system now is trying to kill me slowly.
I'm trying to appreciate the government attempting this new curriculum but it's way so hard actually. Omg half time I dont know what I'm talking about he-he.

After all this inutility words, at least I want to tell you one thing im still holding on:
dream wouldn't be true unless you put it on hardwork and effort.
Wish me a good fortune and God gives me the way.