The Strange Friday

That was Friday morning, as usually I had to go to campus for studying English. I was very confused because I had not already written for “Penulisan akademik”. When I wake up that morning, I thought the title for my thesis. At a glance, I found an idea for my thesis. I wrote it fast and girded up for taking bath. It was amazing, I took a bath before you could say jack robinson, that means I took a bath at the doublequick. It deal just the same with took a bath, I ,who was in one’s shirt-sleeves , a veil, and used only a face powder, decided to go to rental computer for printing my thesis. I had to hurry because I had to enter the grammar class at 09.20 PM, and now 08.00 PM. It remained only for approximately one hour again.
I showed heels to go Rental Computer. I edited my thesis and printed it fast. I did it because at my boarding house, I didn’t have a printer, so I had to go rental computer for printing a paper.

It was 09.15 PM, and I had not finished for editing my thesis. Sigh. I took a long breath. Suddenly, Sandra, my friend, came to Rental for printing her thesis too. Finally, we edited our thesis defenselessly because we realized that we would come late at grammar class. Unfortunately, Our grammar lecture, Mr. Taufiq Hanafi, MA, would give us a quiz. It was bad (GRUMBLED).

Finally, we decided to go campus by “ojeg” because we knew that time was running. Alhamdulillah, when we arrived at class, Mr Taufiq was explaining something to student. The quiz had not started.

Ouch, the quiz was very difficult although we worked in pairs. We had to translated causative in English. Actually, causative was very easy but the strange words or vocabulary that Mr. Taufiq gave us were very unusual. We worked only with our feeling. Sigh.

It was the bad day ever. In the morning, I had to print my thesis fast and next I came late at Mr. Taufiq class. Hmmm, That was time for relaxing after I did all of my activity. I had to go salon for cutting my hair. Actually, I was not interested in salon, but I got a gift or voucher to cut my hair at Biya salon. I thought, I had to use this voucher. Finally, I decided to go there. Hehe

At Biya salon, I had to wait because the barber was not coming when I arrived there. I had my hair cut by the barber. Alhamdulillah, finally the barber came, and cut my hair.

Oh My God, The barber cut my hair was too short. I wanted to cry, but my bangs was very beautiful. Hmmm, forgot it, I was very happy.

It was Friday, with all stories that I had. Hmm, from morning until afternoon, I got something that was ridiculous. Hahahaha.