june 30, 2009
8.36 a.m.
Oh my goat males brangkat ke skolah. Mau ngurusin biopori lagi.
3.46 p.m.
I’m home. I’ve just got back from a-hurry-bio-pore-project-in-a-very-hot-noon. Sumpah gk boong panas banget di luar arrghh.
1 jam lagi gue harus pergi, lagi. Uda mulai les nih. Heu.
08.10 p.m.
Oh my goat, again. Akhirnya gue tadi telat les, nearly a half hour. Ternyata jam di laptop telat 15mnit. Heu, panik. Dan ternyata pemirsa, yang ngegantiin mr.A (pengajar asli kelas gue) kali ini adalah Mrba (samaran).
Sekedar info, mr.A is in London, cuti. Baru kali ini gue diajar sama penggantinya, lho. Sempet denger kabar klo orangnya rada gimanaaa gitu.. (yah, gue baru tau skarang).
Gue : “Excuse me, Sir. Sorry I’m late,”
Mrba : “Well, where’s my pizza, anyway?”
Gue : “Hah?”
Mrba : “OK, don’t mind it. Come to your seat,”
Gue : (milih yang rada pojok)
Mrba : “Sorry, miss,” (manggil gue ternyata) “Come here, come here,”
Gue : “Me?” (sambil maju, kirain mau dikasih coklat)
Mrba : “Wait, wait. Take your seat with you, I mean,”
Gue : “Oh, oooh.. yes, Sir,” (baru maksud, cih, bukan coklat)
Mrba : “Ya, I don’t need to speak too loud if you sit there,”
Gue : (iya aja deh)
Mrba : “Well, Hello, who are you?”
Gue : “Fine, Sir,”
Mrba : “Hello, who are you?”
Gue : “I’m fine, Sir,”
Mrba : “Hello, WHO are you?”
Gue : “Oh, I’m sorry, Sir. I’m puspita, Sir,”
Well, panik pangkal budek.
Dan selama plajaran—--les, dia seneng ngelucu. Dan ntah knapa itu jarang mempan ke gue. Dan gue pun tertawa garing.
Oh my goat males brangkat ke skolah. Mau ngurusin biopori lagi.
3.46 p.m.
I’m home. I’ve just got back from a-hurry-bio-pore-project-in-a-very-hot-noon. Sumpah gk boong panas banget di luar arrghh.
1 jam lagi gue harus pergi, lagi. Uda mulai les nih. Heu.
08.10 p.m.
Oh my goat, again. Akhirnya gue tadi telat les, nearly a half hour. Ternyata jam di laptop telat 15mnit. Heu, panik. Dan ternyata pemirsa, yang ngegantiin mr.A (pengajar asli kelas gue) kali ini adalah Mrba (samaran).
Sekedar info, mr.A is in London, cuti. Baru kali ini gue diajar sama penggantinya, lho. Sempet denger kabar klo orangnya rada gimanaaa gitu.. (yah, gue baru tau skarang).
Gue : “Excuse me, Sir. Sorry I’m late,”
Mrba : “Well, where’s my pizza, anyway?”
Gue : “Hah?”
Mrba : “OK, don’t mind it. Come to your seat,”
Gue : (milih yang rada pojok)
Mrba : “Sorry, miss,” (manggil gue ternyata) “Come here, come here,”
Gue : “Me?” (sambil maju, kirain mau dikasih coklat)
Mrba : “Wait, wait. Take your seat with you, I mean,”
Gue : “Oh, oooh.. yes, Sir,” (baru maksud, cih, bukan coklat)
Mrba : “Ya, I don’t need to speak too loud if you sit there,”
Gue : (iya aja deh)
Mrba : “Well, Hello, who are you?”
Gue : “Fine, Sir,”
Mrba : “Hello, who are you?”
Gue : “I’m fine, Sir,”
Mrba : “Hello, WHO are you?”
Gue : “Oh, I’m sorry, Sir. I’m puspita, Sir,”
Well, panik pangkal budek.
Dan selama plajaran—--les, dia seneng ngelucu. Dan ntah knapa itu jarang mempan ke gue. Dan gue pun tertawa garing.
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