
A month and two months until the end of semester one and I passed semester two. College was fun, had lots of friends. Can get to know friends between majors and faculty.
Can story and guyonan on campus can even walk to eat outside while hanging out in angkringan hiik or just nongki on the side of the road. Feels happy.
High School memories are a happy time, as well as the college transition period between ABG and adulthood....
What is clear is yes.the lecture can see cute guys from the younger siblings to the upperclassmen even different majors can be seen here at this campus.
After the second semester, the third semester. That means I meet again regularly with Kina her boyfriend Kak Koma who is senewen just innately the same me.
In the third semester Kak Kina became an assistant for Plant Breeding I. Duhhh I must be complicated, and I've illfill the same girl.
My grades must be ugly. Yes Allah..... Should I tell Kak Ahmad. Ahhh how effective I am as Ahmad. Not sure what you try.
And again, Kaka also became an assistant Practicum of Soil Science II, O Allah... I'm not really the same with both of them. Do I have to be okay with those two assistant sisters.
Practicum is difficult to ask for forgiveness. He said his girlfriend Tintin who is also the upperclassman one semester above us. Huhhh ..sucks.
The second semester yesterday I was fine because there was brother Ahmad who always helped me divorce with the two bucins. Now that Kak Ahmad is seventh semester, Kak Ahmad rarely goes to campus. Because brother Ahmad has been sripsi and planting crop in his rice field. He rarely goes to college. Most if to campus right consultation with lecturers. That's what we rarely see.
Thank God I see the announcement on the campus wall, Practicum in the laboratory starting next Sunday. So I can get ready to gather the energy and courage to hold them both together.
Today is Friday, after Ashar I will be invited by my brother. My biological brother who was from my first semester accompanied my step to college while my brother took a bicycle workshop course in Klaten.
I was waiting for my brother to come by the bus stop across the campus street. My brother said that. I have been waiting for Ibuk at home. My mom has been wanting to see us for a week.
Incidentally we live in Ngawi which is located on the border between Sragen and Ngawi. The mileage between Solo and Ngawi border it, if the ride can bike one hour enough to make the butt tired and this ass hot.
The old one must pass through the path of Sragen. Because the route of the road Sregen was broad and took a long time to pass through.
Half-four of my sisters haven't arrived yet. Okay, I'm just waiting. I saw Kak Ahmad finished from his guidance counselor. Going through the gate.
Instantly see me who will be pigeonholed by my brother. From the smile that was about to be spread to me, he finally pulled that smile into his heart.
Maybe he's disappointed.it'll be Monday if he goes to college again I'll explain. The man who shook me was my brother, Brother Ahmad. Maybe he was disappointed. Oohhh know me, I kissed my cheek by my brother earlier. Iyaw..pantesan gelagat brother Ahmad is not comfortable and passed by crossing from my brother's bicycle.
Yeah, how would my sister want to go where or where to kiss me. Ordinary that. My brother is too dear to me. Gini kayak dating. Who do not know for sure thought to be dating.