My Holiday in Bali
When I was 2nd grade of senior high school, my friends and I went to Bali. We were there for three days. I had many impressive experiences during the vacation.
First day, we visited Sanur Beach in the morning. We
saw the beautiful sunrise together. It was a great scenery. Then, we checked in
to the hotel. After prepared our selves, we went to Tanah Lot. We met so many
other tourists there. They were not only domestic but also foreign tourists.
Second day, we enjoyed the day on Tanjung Benoa beach.
We played so many water sports such as banana boat, jetsky, speedboat etc. We
also went to Penyu island to see many unique animals. They were turtles,
snakes, and sea birds. We were very happy. In the afternoon, we went to Kuta
Beach to see the amazing sunset and enjoyed the beautiful wave.
The last day, we spent our time in Sangeh. We could
enjoy the green and shady forest. There were so many monkies. They were so tame
but sometimes they could be naughty. We could make a close interaction with
them. After that, we went to Sukowati market for shopping. That was my lovely
time. I bought some Bali T-Shirt and souvenirs.
In the evening, we had to check out from the hotel. We
went back home bringing so many amazing memories of Bali.
My First Experience to Ride Motorcycle
One day, when I was ten years old, my father bought an
old motorcycle. That was " Honda 75". I think it was small light
object and easy to ride it. I persuaded my father to teach me to ride "
Honda 75 ". Firstly, my father refused my request and promised that he
would teach me two or three years later, but I still whimpered. Finally, my
father surrendered and promised to teach me.
He began to teach me riding the motorcycle around a field in my village. My father was very patient to give me some directions. I was very happy when I realized my ability to ride a motorcycle. " Yes, I can ".
One day later, when I was alone at home, I intended to try my riding ability. So, myself tried bravely. All ran fluently in the beginning, but when I was going back to my home and I must passed through a narrow slippery street, I got nervous. I lost my control and I fell to the ditch.
After that, I told my father about the last accident. I imagined my father would be angry and never let me ride again. But the reality is exactly on the contrary, my father was very proud of me. He just gave me some advices and since that accident, I got my father's permission to ride motorcycle.
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A Girl's Diary
Tuesday, Agustus 18th, 2012
It was takbiran night. It was also my birthday,
and nothing happened. Or I had thought nothing would happen, but I was wrong.
That night, I was watching television with my family
when I heard someone lit fireworks in my front yard. I peeped trough my window
glass but could see nothing. It was very dark outside. Then I thought it had to
be my cousins who lit the fireworks. Then I plopped down on my sofa again and
tried to concentrate on the television since my mind raced with disappointment
that no one gave something special on my birthday. I shrugged, it was almost
the end of the day and I became pessimist. Five minutes later my mobile beeped.
It was a text from my friend asking me to come out. Wondering what was going
on, I grabbed my jacket and hurried to the front door. I was surprised to see
her bring a bag full of firework and fire drills. Next I was surprised to see
my other friend come out from the darkness. She brought a beautiful birthday
cake on her hands. Oh my God! I shrieked. Then they gave the cake to me who was
too stunned to say anything. I realized I was blushing furiously because my
whole family was watching. Not to mention my neighbors too!
A plain day, or I thought it was before, turned out to
be one of the greatest moment in my life. I didn’t even know how to describe
what I felt. Happy was the simplest word.
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