Curiosity Kills.

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Posted on 8 Mar 2011 at 18.50

Its Another New Page of Life.

Hello there. It’s been 2 months I’ve been in my new high school and sure enough I’ve made it to my……………..stressed point.

Before we begin talking anything deeper about my new school, let’s talk about how I managed to survive spending the last 2 months there. Well, as usual, people’s point of view about me at first sight is always the same. They thought that I was a quiet type of person, which is totally, 100%, the opposite of the real me. True though, I haven’t been a big blabber when I first came into my new class. But then again, every new transferred student in my school hasn’t, either. But get this, I always, and I meant ALWAYS, do this. Like, every time I meet new people, I show them the fake me. And when I get to know them better and deeper, I become wild. Okay well not “negative” wild, like “crazy” wild (I’m making no sense at all, aren’t I?) And now……tada. The crazy wild me. Here in SMAN 28’s X-1. :|

Okay. Moving on to our next paragraph, here I will tell you about the things I’ve been through..no wait, no no, the HORRIBLE…no, the HORRIFYING..that’s not it. Ah. THE HORROR I’VE BEEN THROUGH. I’ve done tests in SMAN 28 and yes, the results made my heart stop for a moment. But don’t worry I’ve thrown those gloomy days and now is the time for me to fight back! Bring it on, sista ;)

Though I still haven’t thrown my bad habit yet. The uh..the damn laziness. For God’s sake, laziness, when will you grab my body’s doorknob, opens it, and get the hell outta me? Ah well. But hey, I’m a teenager after all.

Oh and by the way, I’ve made new friends! (yay!)

One of them is my SMAN 60’s friend when she was in junior high, her name’s Ara. We often speak about Ory (the one we both know) or maybe just blabbering our mouths about crazy stuff. We’re doing this drama thing for Indonesian class, she’s supposed to be the main character and I’m supposed to be her mom, but because the dialogues are just so stiff and all, we often make fun of it rather than staying serious about practicing our dialogues :|

My other close friend is named Diana. She’s also a transferred student from SMAN 34. She was in the first rank at the transfer test. I once thought her face was supposed to be very mature, high-intelligent and a high class student. But turns out, once again, a total opposite of the real person. Sure, she has a pretty smart brain, but mature? High-class? Uhm. Nuh-uh. She’s crazy, I’m telling you. Crazy! I sit in front of her seat, so we often make jokes, do stupid stuffs, or just burst ourselves into a big loud laugh.

Another friend of mine is Chacha. My first impression about her was, honestly, I thought she was a hard-to-befriend-with type of girl, but turns out, she’s very easy to befriend with! Oh and she opens her mouth very wide when she laughs. It’s like, a very satisfying laugh o_o We got to know each other better on the second semester’s formative test. Me, her, Ara, and Diana were so stressed out about Physics, we changed our BlackBerry Messenger’s display names into strange names which showed how stressed we are :| The strange thing is, us four got close because of that. Friendship sure is strange.

Sure enough, I miss my SMAN 60 friends BUNCHES! (I even cried several times just because I imagined their faces all of a sudden. And I even had a dream about them holding a big event and they were having loads of fun together while all I could do was just……this --> :|) But hey, good things don’t last forever and life has to move on, doesn’t it? But moving on doesn’t always mean forgetting the people in the past. Moving on means we have to look forward, getting a grip and not to loosen up or peeking even just a little bit at our backs, but still keeping in touch with those in the past.