I think I’ll never forget what happened some days ago. That thing happened in my school and made my mind really different until now. It happened when I have a break time with my friend. I saw my friends from the 7th grade in front of one of my friend’s class and I tried to join their conversation. There were talking about something that I never know. I was trying to join them by asking some question, but they keep talking their own selves. Then, I asked one of my friends “What are they talking about?” and he replied “I don’t know.” And it really made my feeling become worse. Why? Because he was there and I think that he must know the whole story
Later, I decided to go to the school canteen to ate some foods and go to the musholla to have a pray with my classmate. Along the way there, I can’t stop thinking about it. And it made me feel really bad. There were my classmate in 7th grade. And I know, they could do something without inviting me. If it was a surprise to me, what for? I don’t have anything to be celebrated in a short time.
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