The Best Moment I Have
I have an unforgettable memory when I studied in Senior High School. Of course at my beloved school, SMA N 4 Surakarta. Many of stories that I can’t be told one by one. The most I remember when I was sitting in class XII, actually XII SOS 3. In that class, togetherness, cohesiveness, and sense of belonging became our characteristic. Although a cohesiveness here did not always in positive terms. My class at that time was not only included a good class, because of our achievement but also a less preferred class of teachers because of the frequent of play truant students during hours of learning takes place. The biggest play truant incident was happened just before a final test. Although the day was scheduled to back home early in the morning, we were classmates still did not fear to go that day just to take photograph in Tlatar area to make a memory book. Our planning, we wouldn’t enter the object. Besides more economize,in surrounding area was enough to get a good scenery. Something to be perfect when my friend offered his uncle to be a photographer. In fact, the rules in our school required that the taking of photograph should be in an area of school for safety and time efficiency consideration. But in the end, our class became the first class that obstinate to start it. Wearing black and white as dress code and covered by the proud of our class jacket, maroon red. It was so beautiful to attract the attention of road users who were passing. As if such a parade in the morning. We left in the early morning about seven o'clock, just when our history teacher who was known as the killer teacher was taeching. I'm sure how was surprised he when he found our class empty without anyone there. Maybe he would seek us in the canteen or asked to other class. But we didn’t really care about that. Nobody knew about our plan, beacause it was so secret. Arriving at the location, some of our friends claimed to get a call from the school. Our feeling were nervous and afraid. At finally we could convince the guidance counselor. After completing the image capture process one by one, we continued to take photo together. Heat came from the sun in that afternoon wouldn’t lose our narcissism. The time has showed at 2.30 am. We decided to go home. The next day our class leader summoned by the headmaster to be interrogated, we got worried. Fortunately, our headmaster, Mr. Edy understood also would forgive us and did not give a punishment to us. It was satisfied from a happy ending story.
By : Anisa Aqmarina ( A 3200 90 157) / Class C
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