My Holiday Story
I was so happy when I got home from school because it was finally a long holiday. Actually it was not a very long holiday, it must be longer #kidding. But in m first week of holiday, I was so bored. It was like “bored to death” (if you know what I mean). I didn’t go anywhere. I was just stayed at home and doing my stuff I like. I was like wake up, eat breakfast, watching television, riding a bike, had shower, watching television (again), listening to music, and finally go to sleep. Of course I went to church when Sunday.
In the
second week of my holiday, I went to mall with my soulmate (I mean bestfriend,
but I call her “soulmate”), we had a great time in mall. The best part when we
played a game called G.H.O.S.T Operation in Game Master. We played it like 5 /
7 times until our hands were very tired, shaking it self, and almost cannot be
moved. But the next day, I was so bored (again). But, there is something you don’t
know about the third week of my holiday. I was going to Hong Kong back then at Friday
morning. This is the odd part, everyone went to somewhere far away when the
holiday started or at the middle of the holiday, but me, I went to Hong Kong
when it was like “2 more days and the school will start”. I want to tell you
the story about me at Hong Kong, but to many the sad parts, because my cousin
went to shopping all the time and I don’t like to go shopping! By the way, I don’t
have any choice to go to Hong Kong earlier because my cousin’s big brother (my
closest cousins) came to Indonesia at 9 or 10 July. So I didn’t go to school
for 5 days and my homeworks are so many. So I have to struggle right now. Bye !!
