Three years ago was my sweet memory where I was looking for legitimation of mine and my personality deep in my heart. I studied on one of Senior High School in Pekanbaru. There were so many beautiful stories that happened to me such as happiness and sadness. Those all happened when i was in my senior High School.
When I was in my senior high school, the unforgettable thing that I passed was when the Indonesia Language teacher named Marzuki cut my hair randomly and it made me angry, so angry. It made the appearance of my hair uncool. That was embarrassing that happened to me, you know. in the other hand, I was one of the smartest student. I was always getting high score in any lesson that my teachers gave, so that I had teachers loved me as their student.
As time went by, I was in third grade. My friends and I were getting fear of National Examination at that time. We studied harder and join the course that our school offers. Everything run well, at the end I and my friend passed with the highest scores and continued my study to one of favorite universities in Jogja namely Islamic University of Indonesia.
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