That's Right

I didn’t go back to my hometown. I just stayed in Padang. Well, I actually had planned it, but it seemed like luck didn’t want to approach me, yet. I was very upset to hear that I couldn’t go back to my hometown since I had to attend a show, or whatever in the campus on Saturday. Wow, I gave out all of dirty words in my vocabulary. It’s because I had planned to go hiking with my mom. Well, it’s not like hiking to the mountain, but we were going to walk quiet far. Sounds great, huh? It does because I have imagined it all. It is failed now.

I took other alternative, so I decided to come to my friend’s rent house. I thought that I might have something to do there, than stayed at home, and cursed all the people around me. I almost forgot to tell you that I had already near the campus when I knew that attending the show or whatever was not an obligation; representatives from your class were enough. This led me to an enormous mad, I was very angry. I should have been at my warm home, but this shit failed it.

The next thing that I did was going to my high school friends’ house. I knew if I stayed there without doing nothing was a very bad idea; therefore, I took it and happily (even in a very bad weather) went to friends’. I just hoped that my visit would give a recharge since I needed refreshing. This wasn’t a bad idea for I was right. Visiting an old friend could be very appealing and interesting. I was very happy back then.