Memory
oleh YUDHI DHARMAWAN pada 11 April 2010 jam 19:37
When I sat in seventh grade. My Bahasa Indonesia teacher talked to us. She said: “Kenangan Terindah Ada Pada Saat Kalian SMP”. In other word, it says: “you’ll have the best memoriam when you are in Junior High School” . .
First time I hear it, I disagree about it, but the year has passes slowly and now i know what does she mean..
I have plenty of roman, funny, and bad memory when I was in Elementary School. The best one, happened when I was sixth grade. This is the story.
We, 6E class is studying..mmm..well I forget about what are we studying at that time. Anyway, in the middle of time we study. A woman teacher, tall woman came to our class. She offered us books. She said, we should have one of this books, because this book is very useful to prepare ourselves up against UAN.
My little heart said “AAAH..useful your ass. I’ll prepare myself up against UAN by my way”. Just for information, I never joined any school’s program to prepare their student. I really – really prepare myself by my way.
Badly…Really bad…my mouth sounded spontantly “Alah Bisnis!”. The teacher heard it. She was angry, talked to me with high tone of voice. I scared, I don’t expected that she has heard my low volume voice. Is she has a ninja jutsu named “Super Ear Sense”? No way, she's just an Elementary School teacher. She then called Math teacher named “Pak Sugik”. COOL teacher I thought. But also scary.
He entered my class, he shouts “WHERE IS THE BOY NAMED WIRA?!”. All of 6E’s eye looked at me.
“Me, sir” I said.
“Come here!” He commanded me as me a soldier and he is the colonel.
“Okey~”
I walked to him. Slowly. Why do I walked so slowly? Because I hope the bell will ringing while I walked. But it does’nt happen.
Finally, I reached him. He looks like a bear. Scary.
“Did you the person who shouts ‘bisnis’, wira?
“Well I did’nt shout, sir...I talked that with low volume..”
“But it still your fault. You don’t respect your teachers, do you?”
“mm..i respect them, sir.”
“so why do you said ‘bisnis’?”
“it was spontant, sir..”
“you talked without use your brain..?”
“Ah, yes I did..I’m really sorry about it, sir..”
“Okey, don’t do that again.”
“Yes, sir..”
That is the conversation. The real conversation maybe more detail then that, but that is all I remember.
Pak Sugik talked to me with high discretion. What a wisdom men. Since ‘bisnis’ incident, I was holding a shame of what I did..Many teacher talked about it. This is the best “bad memoriam” . .in other time, I will write about my good memoriam.
OH..by the way, the point of this note is about “The best memoriam is happened in Junior High School”..okey, I will write it in my blog (if I write it in fb note, it will be so long..unattractive to read)
..see youuuu..
-YUDHI AGOEZ-
oleh YUDHI DHARMAWAN pada 11 April 2010 jam 19:37
When I sat in seventh grade. My Bahasa Indonesia teacher talked to us. She said: “Kenangan Terindah Ada Pada Saat Kalian SMP”. In other word, it says: “you’ll have the best memoriam when you are in Junior High School” . .
First time I hear it, I disagree about it, but the year has passes slowly and now i know what does she mean..
I have plenty of roman, funny, and bad memory when I was in Elementary School. The best one, happened when I was sixth grade. This is the story.
We, 6E class is studying..mmm..well I forget about what are we studying at that time. Anyway, in the middle of time we study. A woman teacher, tall woman came to our class. She offered us books. She said, we should have one of this books, because this book is very useful to prepare ourselves up against UAN.
My little heart said “AAAH..useful your ass. I’ll prepare myself up against UAN by my way”. Just for information, I never joined any school’s program to prepare their student. I really – really prepare myself by my way.
Badly…Really bad…my mouth sounded spontantly “Alah Bisnis!”. The teacher heard it. She was angry, talked to me with high tone of voice. I scared, I don’t expected that she has heard my low volume voice. Is she has a ninja jutsu named “Super Ear Sense”? No way, she's just an Elementary School teacher. She then called Math teacher named “Pak Sugik”. COOL teacher I thought. But also scary.
He entered my class, he shouts “WHERE IS THE BOY NAMED WIRA?!”. All of 6E’s eye looked at me.
“Me, sir” I said.
“Come here!” He commanded me as me a soldier and he is the colonel.
“Okey~”
I walked to him. Slowly. Why do I walked so slowly? Because I hope the bell will ringing while I walked. But it does’nt happen.
Finally, I reached him. He looks like a bear. Scary.
“Did you the person who shouts ‘bisnis’, wira?
“Well I did’nt shout, sir...I talked that with low volume..”
“But it still your fault. You don’t respect your teachers, do you?”
“mm..i respect them, sir.”
“so why do you said ‘bisnis’?”
“it was spontant, sir..”
“you talked without use your brain..?”
“Ah, yes I did..I’m really sorry about it, sir..”
“Okey, don’t do that again.”
“Yes, sir..”
That is the conversation. The real conversation maybe more detail then that, but that is all I remember.
Pak Sugik talked to me with high discretion. What a wisdom men. Since ‘bisnis’ incident, I was holding a shame of what I did..Many teacher talked about it. This is the best “bad memoriam” . .in other time, I will write about my good memoriam.
OH..by the way, the point of this note is about “The best memoriam is happened in Junior High School”..okey, I will write it in my blog (if I write it in fb note, it will be so long..unattractive to read)
..see youuuu..
-YUDHI AGOEZ-
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