P2S1 - Boy's triumph

well as we had prognosticated by the flip flop coin which indicated our glory conspicuously for 12 times , we did manage to own our triumph .


not contradicting the chant and support, We gain our ownage on terompah .




With Joy and pride,we bustled to the Sutomo's Primary school fr the Volley .
wohooo we scored 30 out of 0
30-0




we chanted yelled and cheered all along.
guess what? we won by WO .

great.
despite my absence from teaching yet the perspiring practice underneath the burning sun ,we won without effort. =.=

well at least we passed the first round and ready for the next contendors.
bring it on!



quote of the day :
Volley's foreman : " I have never witnessed in my life,a class who took photograph of themselves with the score-board while they won by WO . "

Exuberant day

Late afternoon ,


finished practicing volley , we ,the volley boys,rushe up to class . Agus.BH had been waiting ,leaning his body to the rightside of the door .

We thought it's just ok as usual before he suddenly asked whether we wanted to study or not . he went mad then . He shrieked that someone had reported to the principle in the case of him selling book to us.


It did startle me just before he mentioned the last of five people that he doubt on . steffy . yes that day is her birthday . someone must had persuaded him just like in the past . the former classmate must had known it was just a silly drama . the one who had revealled the drama kept pretending to be serious . one said that she witnessed steffy walking straight to principle's office .
it's utterly tickling my stomach . i cant bear to guffaw though i participated to fume the drama up .
It reached climax when steffy soaked pleading that she was an innosence . it was suppresed by singing her song and giving her present . She cried exuberantly then .


well we still had 1 lesson time and we idly didnt want to study indeed . Agus was really cooperative that time by calling the p2s1 karaoke participants to express their skill to front.
we all made a billboard ,chanting their names , waving our hands , asking fr Autograph , doing all crazy stuff that prevent us from studying . haha.









it's time for p2s1 then .


though We, The boys lost in the tug war , the girls won instead .
The girls even had their victory in "terompah"
It's utterly exciting to chant our class up together in unison .

and so when others chanted us while in game .
something that could keep my heart beat exuberantly.


here's the recap

the blue one is me though . hha =p

see their efforts?tough girls .

poorly,we lost in 100 m sprint and girl's volley .
Wilson had been in first when they're 50 meter . but he lost when reachin the summit .

but we had another chance , the two guys had a tie that they would have rematch .
another bad luck , Wilson tripped in the way . he spun himself in the air for 2 times . gosh lucky him that he's ok .

after all , today's occasion is satisfying . hope next would be better
=)

Trouble with ball

A volley ball had just been brought to our class.a ball which we purchased in case of streghtening our volley skill for the p2s1.

We were too delighted that we smashed,splashed,and thuded the ball every break time.it was then before berta entered our class.we were caught by the red handed.

She then grumbled about not playing ball in class and at the very time she confiscated our ball

We ditch sociology and strode down to berta's office begging for our ball retrieving.unfathomably she merely asked two of my friends fr cutting their hair in order to retrieve it back.
It's urgent.we had made an appoinment which fr some reason couldnt be canceled.Hence,harvey reluctantly demanded susanti fr chopping his hair off.It's a brand new salon.wanna get in and try some chop?=p

Eventually we got our ball back by using appropiate tact instead being returned tomorrow.

Scratched

I got my car scratched , again.
But the this incident was 'was scratched ' , not 'scratched'
the incident happened when i was just going to make a turn to my way home before a vivid creamy yellowish car cut through my way .
It was so near before finally i could hear a scratch .
The car scratched my left wing.
I should have rung my horn shocking him ,and asking for reciprocate . but I sat still ,still shocked instead .
Then the car whisked out rapidly .
I busttled after it . but i hesitated , contemplating whether it's my false or its
I kept chasing hasistanly when eventually it vanished out from my sight .

Now I regret my poky reaction .
why didnt i keep chasing it till the zenith . I didnt even note down their licence plate.
tortoise me .
=.=

Day 6 & 7

Day 6

we had a free tour for day 6.

lack of idea , hence I merely sauntering along the beach while the others relaxing around the seaside.then we took a trip by lend-car to plaza .

satisfied of shopping , we walked out to the opposite beach , doddling around the sand while watching the sun set with the windy breeze .

Day 7

nah hate to post this in which was the day i was leaving Bali . didnt want to miss the very last time there , me ,my sister with my mom tramped along to kuta beach in the very last dawn .

walking around , I found that i was so eager and envy at the people who had surfed those day . as a result , I ditched my father's interdiction and persuaded my mom to let me surf .

well ,I emphasize that this isn't as easy as you see at all!

I got curved perpetually by the tidal waves . I had to balance my self over the board in order to not falling and got curved up.and btw , the wated did taste awful that I had to spit out for times before i got used to it .

oh and I bumped the nearby kid down . sorry kids =p

regardless , when you could stand and felt the wind , it's really fun! really burning my adrenaline down .I will sufr again someday and i mean it =)

I went back to hotel and swam for the last time b4 i left.

we took off from bali at five to Jakara

farewell bali.

=)