Half-Part

Long time no post here. I was busy with my bussiness. I’m gonna write something here but don’t know what. Okay, first I’m gonna tell you if I miss my Ficiniorhis. I’m Senior High School’s student now. I have new friends, new classmates, new class, new teachers, new experiences, new-new-new. Well, some of my new friends are kind. But, I don’t know why, they haven’t fill my heart up, yet. From the bottom of my heart, I miss my old friends, I miss my old school, I miss that nice moments. I’m trying to be a part of my new classmates. Well, really part of them. But my heart is not them completely.

Annoying

Gonna be confused to write something here. May be, I want to tell you about what my feeling is. As you know, I’m Bataknesse, so that I have to follow SIDI activity every Saturday and Sunday. Actually, me and my brother is the latest person in there (late about 3-4 months). In a story, new student is always alone, no friends, no talking, just keep silent. But, it’s different with me. Everyone know me, hem it’s not make people proud of me, but since I was in Sunday School, I’m the one that have famous and popular tittle. Don’t know, how they know me, everyone just smile to me. One day, while I was talking with my friends, my brother and my cousin said somebody wanted to talk with me at parking park. Hem, you know, in my mind, if you have business with someone, just meet with them, not make them meet with you. So, i don’t want to meet him. Next day, I got messages :

nch bnr kakanya ptra klo bn sms blk ke no nch ych.klo blh thu nm ruht bkn?klo bnr nma km ruht nch tmn grj sdi km          sms blik ke nomor nch ok

gk knpa2 kok ruth?aq cma thu no km aj emng gk blh ap.emng km gi gpin skrng

aq gi krja?emng km blm plang sckl ap

aq thu no km dr adik km putra?emng aq gk blh mnta no km ap.klo gk blh gk ap kok?entr aq hpus no km dr hp aq.

km udh plng sckl ych?emng km udh mkn am blm skrng km gi gpin skrng sre nch.bls

hy km gi gpin skrng?jgn lp mkn siang km.kl km tlan mkn bsa skit gi

hy ruth km gi gpin skrng sore nch.

syalom ruth km gi gpin km mlm nch?udh mkn ap blm mlm nch.kok td aq smz km gk bls knpa ruth.

emng km mlm nch gi gpin ruth?

km udh tdr ruth?Met Bobo ych ruth jgn lpa b’rdoa tsblm tdr ych.syalom Gbu

ruth aq blh jjr gk am km?Btw km udh pnya ap blm sch

syalom!rut gi gpin siang nich km udh mkn ap blm? klo km udh plng sckl lnsng pnlg k’rmh lalu mkn ych.jgn lpa mkn ych    ruth?klo km tlan mkn bsa sakit km.ok

syalom?ruth mlm nch km gu gpin skrng km udh mkn ap blm mlm nch

hy ruth gi gpn km siang nch skrng?km udh mkm ap blm.bls ruth nch no simpati aq ndra sianturi tmn sdi km d’grja

ruth aq blh gk von km mlm nch?nch w ndra tmn grja cdi km

syalom ruth gi d’mna km skrng?km udh plng sckl ap blm.nch w tmn sdi lh d’grja…!

ruth km gi gpn skrng?km skrng udh tdr am blm mlm nch? nch w tn sdi kau d’grja

syalom?ruth km gi gpn skrng% gi d’mna(blz)

hy ruth km gi gpn km skrng mlm nch?(bls) ndra tmn sdi yg d’grja

ruth sbtu nch aq mau ajk km jln dllu blh kan.

syalom ruth gi gpn km skrng?(ndra)

syalom ruth gi gpn km skrng mlm nch..?(bls)

syalom ruth gi aph km skrng(bls)

syalom ruth gi gpn km skrng mlm nch(bls) syalom

syalom ruth gi gpn km skrng cre nch

hy ruth gi gpn km mlm nch skrng>kta smz yuck ruth blh gk.(bls) syalom

syalom ruth km gi gpn siang nch?nch w tmn sdi lh ndra sianturi (blz)

syalom ruth km udh bgun ap blom!nch w ndra tmn sdi km d’Grja(bls)

Well guys, what the hell with him. Bisa gila tiap hari di sms kaya gitu. Dan gue GAK PERNAH BALES SMS DIA. Conclusion buat dia : ALAY, gak tau malu!

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Is it me?

Well guys, who am I? It’s a secret! I’m just a girl that have many dreams. Yeah I want my life like a fairy tale. Waiting for the prince waiting for their princess out there. Oh my gosh! I don’t know what to do. Just type it down and tell of things in my mind. I have read novel, there a sentence talk like this, “May be you have to become another person to get what you want, so that yourself it is”. Gonna love it? Think-think-think. It’s true! Yeah, it’s true! First of all you have to become another person then yourself. Think my life is bored? Sometimes, but not always flat, no sense, no action, no evens impossible. Everything is running, like the water flows. I want to be a princess! See that? Gonna be a witch! Awesome! Could fly? Have wings? Kingdom with the prince? Okay Ruth, seems your friends know the real you. Wonderland of me! Everyone looks at me? Proud of me? Sometimes, it becomes a force. Gonna ballerina is the best answer may be. Dance-dance-and dance. It’s so awesome, just like ballerina’s want. And this is ME!