X8, Senyum dalam Untaian Kebersamaan

kami adalah sekumpulan bocah yang memasuki tahap remaja, senang dengan kekeluargaan dan mengedepankan persahabatan. 

Ya, pada sabtu lalu kelas kami mengadakan makan malam bersama di pondok cabe, di dekat sekolah kami tercinta, SMAN 1 Yogyakarta. 

Acara dimulai pada jam 06.30 malam, tapi banyak yang telat, termasuk aku. 

Nah, inilah moment-momen kebersamaan kami yang diabadikan dalam kamera milik teman cantikku, hashina zulfa :

tidak hanya itu, keharuan dalam indahnya kebersamaan juga kami tuangkan pada saat milad teman-teman kelas X8 yang dirayakan bersama (secara masal) dengan satu roti tart. Awalnya, acara ini hanya untuk memeriahkan miladnya mbak Fara Mutia. Namun ternyata, perayaan ini untuk semua siswa x8. tiap anak yang pernah berulang tahun pada kelas sepuluh (sewaktu duduk di bangku kelas x8) mendapat giliran memotong kue.

Namanya Fariz. Dia bapak ketua x8. (sedang duduk manis melihat teman-teman yang sibuk memotong kue)

karya white sun ^,^

GILA!

Oleh: Hafida Diah Setyowati

SMAN 1 Yogyakarta

Duhai pembawa piagam duka

Teganian kau bakar piagam suka

Rusakkan mimpi tanpa harap

Menyayat kata bertahta cinta

Duka itu, kawan!

Membendung danau gurita

Menuang air toba dalam tatap nyata

Merajah fikir, berbekas luka

Yang tak sirna sepanjang masa

Sertakan Jiwa, menjadi Gila!

Duhai kawan, Pujangga kuno ini bertanya : "akankah kesedihan inii segera sudah?

gue!

Well, day by day I felt an improvement. Yes, of course not about improved age. I know, be better is difficult. Need process. Need to sacrifice, concerned, proof, and strong resolve. Therefore, from now I want determine to be better. Well, although of little things, such as throw waste in place. Hehe yesterday, I was littering. Barber barber. Sak penak'e dewe. But longer, I feel so  uncomfortable when I look dirty place. So, I started trying to create a more discipline than the past. I want more tidy, friends. In addition, I also begin to learn appreciate  myfriends. And also I will try to improve performance as my ability  for my perent and for the success in future.Oya, my school enough famous (who does not know, means 'ndeso' heheehee). There are several classmates and  friends of non-class, often concern with me. They will nraktir me, ngedate with me, accompany me for missing during the lesson (mbolos pelajaran --) etc.. Well, I feel GR (gegeden rumongso). Ngeflay taste. that's where I started to feel the same squeak my friends, who be my new-gokil and Rewo like Bu  Triwik (pakar Java language at my school). I and my friends mad jokes together, eating together, mbolos together, sholat together, nggokil together, cheating together, curhat, and nggibah. Whaatttt? Nggibah?? Yampun, that was thing what I have to change. Huft, padahal I know from Fira, my friend, that nggibah is like eatting carrion of his brother. What a disguisted!. But it's really hard to change, I think. Biasaaa. Kan cewek, heheee. If get-together without nggosip, it seems less exciting. like vegetables without salt, it would taste flat. But don't worry, broo! Udah jarang kok :) Day by day, nggibahku decreases. Er, doakan saja ya anak (Lhoh, really even like Pak Farid, my gokil teacher --)I hope that I'll fee from my bad habit.Ngg, what else would I write yak? I'm confused. Oups, udah adzan magrib. Udahan dulu ya, lanjutkan besok lagi. see you :)

Jazakumullah khairan katsiro