When you were a kid, i think you have made a mischief surely. So do i. So, i want to share my story about my mischievousness when i was in high school. I know at that time, you are no longer a kid, but at time i often made a mischief with my friend.
When i was at 1st grade, i ever asked to make a statement book. Even i had to make them until 6 book for a year. I have to write “i will no repeat this act again” full one book. One of the reason why i have to write it because i and all of my friend did not come to the class. We have promised to not come to the class because that day we did not study, we only have to attend class meeting. So, we did not come to school. Actually when we come at school on the next day, my teacher waited ys in front of the class. So, we were given that punishment but that was not as big as my mischief when i was 3rdgrade. At that moment, i was 3rd grade and it was only about 3 months before i have to take the national final examination. I and my friends were asked to meet my vice principal. I wondered why i have to meet him. When i already have met him, i know that i already have made a mischief again. All of my teacher have known that we have made a group “14 haters” (my school name is SMK 14) in facebook. My vice principal said that we had to prepare a lawyer because they want to report this problem to police. When i heard that, i was very sad and worry. What should i say to my parents? I did not know what should i do at that time. After one week, actually my teacher did not report this to police. One of my teacher said that it was only threat from my vice prinsipal. She said that we did not need to worry and stayed focused on the national final examination.
I know that michief has been run through the limit, so i was very regret doing that. But at one side, i am very thankful that i have ever experienced this, because i can have such a good memory which i can share to my friend and even to my children in the future. Like many people said, years of high school is the most enjoyable times and many good memories. I also think like that.

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