Gue bangga masuk BP

hei.... gue mau cerita tentang pengalaman gue, beberapa hari yang lalu. 

gue cerita dari awal, gue mau ke sekolah.

jreng..jreng.... waktu menunjuk kan waktu jam 06.00, hm... gue rasa ini waktu yang tepat untuk mandi dan pergi sekolah, dan mandilah gue, setengah jam waktu gue habis, cuma buat mandi dan pakaian pastinya, dan berarti sudah jam 06.30 lanjut, gue ambil kunci motor dan pergi sekolah tapi sebelumnya gue isi bensin gue, jarak dari rumah ke pom bensin sekitar 5 menit, so gue sedikit ngebut, setelah isi bensin dan gue mau ke sekolah, gue ngerasa kayak ada yang kurang, oh meeeen.... heeelllm.... kemana helm gue?? mana??? gue panik. 

ya, mau tak mau gue harus balik, gue ambil helm ke rumah dan waktu gue 10 menit lagi untuk nyampe ke sekolah padahal waktu yang dibutuhin 15 menit, so... gue ngebut dengan kecepatan matador dikejar banteng, mungkin lebih cepat lagi, kayak maling di kejar warga. dan finally, dengan segala kemacetan dan banjir yang gue lalui akhirnya para blogger, gue sampai di sekolah jam 07.05 

huh, sesampainya disekolah deg-degan langsung terasa di hati gue, tapi langsung tenang hati gue, karena ternyata ada 5 orang yang juga telat , pas buka sepatu, lo tau apa yang terjadi??

guru gue mencak-mencak, kita yang telat disuruh di luar, nunggu pelajaran kelar, dan pas dah kelar kita dipanggil guru. (malang) kata yang tepat buat gue dan temen-temen gue. 

selama nunggu, kita yang notabene nya anak-anak santai dan sedikit tak tahu diri merasa semua baik-baik saja, malah sangkin gak tau dirinya kita malah ketawa-ketawa ngakak, akhirnya, pelajaran kelar dan kita dipanggil BP, dan jujur itu pertama kalinya gue ke ruang BP karena bermasalah, huh... 

jujur, gue seneng banget, rasanya ada sedikit kebanggan di hati, akhirnya nama gue tertulis di buku BP.

Nama: Tika Nurril Huda

masalah: Telat

Gue sangat bangga, gue yakin ketika suatu saat nanti gue jadi seorang presiden, mereka akan sangat bangga menunjukkan nama gue tertera di buku itu, hm.... pengalaman yang tak akan terlupakan, malahan tadinya gue mau foto-foto dan memberikan foto gue bersama mereka, agar kelak pas gue jadi presiden, mereka punya bukti untuk menunjukkan kalau gue pernah masuk BP. huahaha. That a nice experience  ^_^

Great day with Rain

weleh..weleh.. jam terakhir di sekolah gue hari ini, berakhir di ruang MTK, pelajaran yang paling buat gue enek, gue benci angka, MTK.... rasanya penemunya pengen gue basmi, buat gue pusing aja (walau sangat berguna) tapi, IPA lebih aneh, kalau menurut gue, segala sesuatu yang terjadi di pelajarin, ampe keluarnya feses aja, di pelajarin. parah. ok, kita lanjut ke pembicaraan, pelajaran di MTK.

sebelum gue dan putri (temen sekelas gue, yang tampang nya serem tapi baik hati dan budiman) kita pergi dulu ke perpus, gue berniat untuk baca buku Raditya D. yang berjudul Radikus Makan Kakus, buku yang isinya lucu dengan beberapa (tak beberapa tapi banyak) kata yang tak di sensor tapi seru. ini buku bener-bener buat gue ngakak gak jelas, perpus yang sebelumnya sepi mendadak jadi bener-bener berisik dengan suara tawa gue yang menjijikan.

setengah jam berlalu, time for go to pak agus class, ya aku harus masuk ke kelas ini, MTK I hate you but I need you. sesampainya di kelas pak agus, ruangan terasa agak aneh, dan pas gue liat ternyata musuh bubuyutan gue si gerry (cowok hitam, asal flores, dengan mata aneh, badan bau dupa, suara kayak om-om dan begipula dengan mukanya yang telah menjadi musuh gue sejak 3 tahun ini) gak ada, cukup aneh tapi ya sudahlah. lanjut, di kelas, gue langsung ketawa-ketawa dan menceritakan tentang buku yang baru aja gue baca kepada para radikus, mereka adalah korde (bocah karang yang lucu, pintar dan gokil) rany (kalem tapi menghanyutkan) putri( si muka seram yang baik hati dan budiman) vira (anak perumnas yang kadang lebay dan cerewet) yola (I call her bebeh, my mini letto best friend) huakakkaai, serentak mereka ketawa sangat keras.

tiba-tiba anak cowok yang ada di luar kelas, lari dengan kencang, ya, suara kaki mereka kayak suara gajah lari-lari. ternyata, pak agus udah datang, ok.. we must pass it.
gak berapa lama, di luar angin kenceng banget, serem banget, dan ya.. seperti yang gue duga, hujan gede pun terjadi dan gue ngerasa seneng, karena gue bakal banjir-banjiran, *loch kok??* ya... gue bakal banjir-banjiran di sekolah, why?? karena sekolah gue termasuk gampang banjir, ujan dikit banjir, gerimis banjir. (menyedihkan)

time for go home, horeeeeeeeeeeeee (seru gue dalam hati) dan pas pulang, sekolah bener-bener banjir, tapi gue gak gentar, gue tetep usaha, melewati banjir, dengan kekuatan super power, gue injek tuh air, gue tarik rok gue sedikit ke atas, dan berlari,  gue berperang bersama murid yang lain, gue menepis air hujan yang menerpa wajah gue yang super mulus ini (versi gue) hingga pada akhirnya penyelamat gue dateng, sebuah kaleng besar berisi tempat duduk sekitar 6 berwarna silver yang di beri nama avanza. yeah, emak gue dateng, dan gue pun terselamatkan, meski dalam keadaan menyedihkan.

thanks mom, thanks my friends, thanks for this day god.
this a great day. like it. :D

feel over

yeah, setelah baca blog raditya dika gue sadar, kalau nulis blog tentang perasaan, ya harus sesuai dengan perasaan. so, gue mencoba untuk jujur dengan hati gue.

sekarang, yang gue rasain adalah jatuh cinta yang gak jelas, so gue mau explore ini buat dia, kalau dia baca.

you know, I really love you, its like eat a shrimp, I'm syndrome of shrimp, but I really like it, event I will hurt.
but, I really love shrimp, and this feel like it, I know from first, if you will hurt me, I know this just bullshit, I know this just Imagine for have a nice love story like in movie.  we're in far distance love, it's like you're on Everest mountain and I'm on Loji mountain (why, Loji mountain?? actually, I don't know)

we work out of love with all its uncertainties, but I try to believe you, but, what the fuck  fact,  you hurt me, you liar, and I know, why that happened, that because you'll never ever ever take it baby (why, this like bruno mars song?? ah ignoring) 


I'll try be over again (lebih lebay, nge-jijikin emang)
every night in my dreams, I see you, I feel you, that is how I know you go on
Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on (aaaaah, its really celine dion song)

ok, to the point aja dah, I really love you, still love you, this feel so strong, you must believe it. 


gitu dah intinya, pokoknya itu feel gue sekarang.

Ten thing, that I hate when I'm on the streets

Hello, I want tell you something, that I hate when I'm on street.


First, I hated to hear the sound horn, why? because that always make me nervous, and come on, why you must turn on your horn, it doesn't help the situation, and it only makes the situation around being very noisy.


Two, I hated to hear the sound from motor that so noisy, huh, I liked to angry, and I like to shout at the riders were, and they liked ridding they're motor with full power, whereas the small streets and many children, hah, damn.


Three, I hate when a vehicle does not allow me to overtake.whereas, they were running very slow, while I have to rush, that bad moment. 

Four, I hate when someone crossed very slowly, like being in the red carpet. come on, that street, not red carpet, I'm just scared if I crashing them with my motor.

Five, I hate it when the streets filled with water (wet / flood)  because it will make my clothes dirty. and I hate it.

Six, I hate traffic jams

Seven, I hate it, if must pass the street that full with the holes and damaged roads. cause, I'm scare if I'm falling, and the accident happen

Eight, I hate it when my bike broke down, tire flat or leaking

Nine, I hate if the weather so hot, or rain

Ten, I hate if I haven't money on pocket  

  

story about our ex-housemaid

hello, hm.... I want tell you about history of my housemaid
yeah, If we talk about housemaid, I remember about my housemaid, I've many ex-housemaid, why, I've many housemaid?? that because my mom so fussy, she hate when the clothes not clean, she angry when our house not clean and fragrant, she really angry, when our housemaid not coming, and that reason why, many housemaid be our Ex-housemaid.
this list about story our housemaid that I remember.
1. she is name Bi ani, she's work for our family for one year, but not full one year, yeah, sometimes she's out and then my mom call her again and she's back, and that happen , sometimes, my mom like to talk wit her, but they have different language, my mom have indonesia language and bi ani have sunda language, but my mom not Understand sunda language and strangely they understand each other, and I think that miracle. hahahah
the reason why bi ani out from my house is not clean for cleaning our house, not clean for clean our clothes.

2. kak yati, hm... she's great woman, I think, cause I feel comfortable for talk and share my story, she is work is good, not have many critic, and she is work for our family more than a year, hm... the reason why she's out, first, she has cystic disease and must be in operation, so she's out for one year and back but out again cause she's get better job than be housemaid.

3. Bi (I'm forget her name) but, she is just work on 1 hour, huh... I can't understand about my mom thinking.

4. We change our housemaid 3 times a week, with many reason from my mom, and I'm not understand about that reason.

5. Her names epi, from bogor, 16 years old, hm.... I really hate this girl, why not, she like to try take my mom attention, we fighting sometimes, and she is like to make a reason for back to bogor, and like we know, my mom hate it.

We have many ex-housemaid, and I'm not remembered, and after that I count there were 20 people who was be our ex-housemaid.
Yeah, nice experience, I really like my mom, this nice house. With nice, and uniqe people.

About my activity and all about me

:D yeah, this a great time for write.
you know, my name Tika Nurril Huda, born on 16 may in 1996,  I'm a student from a famous school in my town, I've many friend, best friend, good teachers, and I've a stern security guard. 
I'm wake up on 06.00 am, but take a bath on 06.30 am, that why, I like late go to school, and my stern security will angry and whistle blowing on my ears, huh, I hate him, but sometimes, he nice to me. 




on 09.30 am, I get my rest on school, wow.. I like it, cause I can take a rest and play with my friends, If nothing teacher on my class, we like play guitar and sing together, hm... that best moment. 


oh ya, I've an enemy, his name GERRY, huh... I really hate him, he like hit me, mock me, and sometimes we like fighting, He has black skin that why I love mock him, he tall, has great eyes, and he smell like DUPA. :D 
He hate me so much, but I don't care, because he is my entertainment, we like hurt each other,. that info about gery. 




on 01.00 pm, I go out from my school, and go home with my best friend, she is Yola, but I call her bebeh, she has nice eyes, she short, has sweet black skin, hm.. has short hair, she is from bandung, and we like fighting about Bandung and Jakarta, because I'm proud Jakarta and she's proud Bandung, but we're Best friend forever. but, I'm not only have yola, I have other best friend, hm.. maybe a gang, that Dhe.Hofamzz,  there are 7 people in this gang, including Yola. we're make gang since 30-01-08


oh yeah, that my activity, but I would tell you about my character such as
sometimes, I'm selfish. 
I like joking, I like joking my friends, my parents, my best friend, and everyone who want I kidding, hm... I like sing a song on my spare time, I like draw although I'm not good enough for draw, and everyone know, my draw so bad, maybe broke. :( 


hm..... I love help someone from out from they're problems, sometimes, I have adult though for handle my problems or my friend problems, I hate when someone lying me, betray me, and I really hate hypocritical, oh... I like write and read novel, and poem. and I like ridding my motorcycle while listening music on my bag and I ride in fast power. 

my favorite food is everything that my mom cook,
my favorite drink is coca-cola, tea, juice strawberry, and many more. most important that kosher.


my love experience is not good, hm... cause I can't get somebody who I want. I can't get love story like I want, and that's hurt me, sometimes. and my love experience full with challenge. 

I've many ambition such as, I want be a president in my country, I want be rich businessman, I want be a lawyer, be a notary (this my last ambition), I want be a director, and many more. 
and most important I want to be a human that useful for the country and nation, my parents, my family, people around me and my self. :D 

OK, I think that's all, about me. :D