my teacher, Thaao

i'm learning english in EF...
in every month, we change teacher (i guess)

then, here comes a new teacher who had curly hair and calling his own name as "Captain"
he is 20 years old...
he doesn't want if we called him as "mr.thaao"
so, we have to call him "captain"
wanna know why?
coz he is CRAZY 'BOUT PIRATE...

well, he's kinda boring to me (on the first day we meet)
i am so shock when he sing in front of the class and standing on the chair and dancing like he is a real pirate!
he says "come on! sing with me!"

day by day we learn together...
and i know that he is great teacher...
he loves pirate, but he is a teacher!
i feel so amazed at him...

but one day he tells me that he had to leave indonesia and go back to his country in Australia...
i don't know what's wrong with me, but what i do is just CRY!!!
i feel so sad...

so we're messaging by facebook...
he said that it broke his heart when i cry...
hiks, please don't leave me...
then he wish that i'll be a great woman in the future...

well, if he gone, i've to be a cheerful Finny like i used to be...


nb : to captain, this post is all 'bout u!

my tough older sister, Arini

well, it's kinda little sad...
but u have to know that i can read people feeling when they do something...
well, i have an older sister named Arini...
she's in 2nd grade senior high school,

so, the story begin when her friends visit our home...
they use pretty gown...
they visit our house to ask Arini to join them...
but Arini resist...

arini doesn't realize that my mother is eavesdropping their chat...
after her friends go home, my mother go to arini's room and ask her...

mom : hey, why don't u just join them?
arini : nothing, not in mood...

from that, i can read her mind that she is afraid to asks mom to get new gown...
i feel sad for her...

then, my mother make dinner with me in the kitchen while we chattering about my sister...

me : mom, i guess i know what is all about... arini doesn't come coz she is afraid to ask u to get new gown... she's afraid u might be angry...
mom : yeah! that's the problem! she tells me too... but, how was u know about that?
me : i can read her mind...
mom : now, she's crying in her room...

if i was her, i'm going to cry like my sister does...
she cries all night...
well, actually i feel amazed at her...
wanna know why?
coz she was never cried...
NEVER!

but, now i know my sister has a pure white heart inside her...

pretty woman...

actually, the title is not the same as the story...
well, i'm going to tell 'bout "Pretty Woman"
pretty woman is a nickname for my teacher...
well, actually, her name is ****
i won't tell u coz she might be seeing this someday, i guess...

every friends of mine, don't like her..
they hate her..
wanna know why?
coz she is so ugly but she always use face powder lots of it until her face becomes white!
she is so confident that she is beautiful!
gee...

she always angry...
she always open the door and blah... blah.. blah...!!!
she just come in and after that, she start speaking like broken radio!
she even sing so loud, but her voice is ... oh god!
i can sing better than she does!
gee...

she always gives me lots of homework...
but if i said "please" she just says "NO!"
but if i said "please, god u're so beauty, miss!"
then she will gives a little easy homework...

once, she was angry to me and my friend, lia coz we always have a chattering while we were studying...
then, lia has to test in front of her...
after she finished, she goes down back to her sit while she says "gee, i don't like this lesson!"
then, i go in front of my teacher to do test...
then, she is scolded me and says "r u said that u don't like my lesson? ANSWER ME!"
i just answer her so cool and said "sorry mam, not me!"

and this day, i don't finished my homework and she tells me to go out of the classroom...
my classroom's door always stuck, so we have to kick it if we want to open it and we have to slam it if we want to close it...
so, i kick the door and slam it slowly...
but she was screaming and said "HEY, DID U JUST SLAM THE DOOR? I KNOW U'RE ANGRY, BUT PLEASE DO NOT SLAM THE DOOR! RESPECT ME!!!"
and i just smile and said "i'm slamming the door! it was stuck!"
then she just left...

gee...
i don't really like her..
she was so... NOT A GOOD TEACHER!
no wonder she not married yet...
LOL...

the reason why i make this blog....

hi, i'm from indonesia...
well, the reason why i make this blog is because i have to prove someone that my english is better than her...
she is so show of!
i don't like her!
she even thinks that her english is better than i do!
but, i can prove to her that my english is BETTER THAN SHE DOES!

yeah baby~
bring it on!

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thx...