My first experience to ride motorcycle
One day,when i was ten years old,my father bought an old motorcycle.that was honda.i think it was small light object and easy to ride it.i persuaded my father to teach me to ride honda.
firstly 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 direction.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 begining,but when i was going back to my home and i passed through a narrow slippery street,i got nervous,i lost my control and i feel 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 permision to ride motorcycle.
Italian Restaurant
Two days ago,sinta and rendi had dinner at an italian restaurant.bot of them ordered one medium pizza,santi had a bowl of soup as the appetizer and rendi had a bowl of fruit salad,they orderd soft drink for santi and orange for rendi.
They enjoyed their meal until sinta found a piece of buton in her soup.they made a complaint to the restaurant manager.they asked for a replacment.the manager was very sorry about it and gave them the replacement of the soup.
Watching Cinema
After the movie was over,i left the cinema quickly.my watch showed 11.30 pm.as i got on my bicycle,i pedaled hard on my bicycle and was soon speeding home.my thought went back to the movie i had just seen.
It was a scary story,i could remember clearly a woman screaming as she was being attacted by a monster.some how that frightful scene stayed in my mind and i could not forget it.the road was dark and quiet.i had to pass a graveyard on the way home.
As i approached the graveyard, i heard some sound behind me.i was frightened and began to cycle faster.the sound came nearer and nearer.
The Olimpiade Camp
When i was at junior high school,me and 6 friends of mine to participate the olimpiade camp at kharisma bangsa school at tangerang.at first,i went to school because the school informed us that they will drive us to tangerang,and we went there using the school bus,while on our way to tangerang we told jokes and laughed a lot.
But suddenly an unuxpected thing happened.the bus tire exploded and the car rolled badly.luckily, i was't injured at all.but some of my friend was injured.one of them got his foot bleeding and the other one had his bone cracked,so they had to be taken to hospital.and then,our parent picked us home and the school informed us that we still had to participate and went to tangerang on the next day.
On the next day,we went again to tangerang and we arived safely this time.while we where there,we had a great experience.because,altough we study a lot,we had a good time together.for example,we went to the cinema together on the holiday,and we played card while on the break.so,we had a good and bad times there.
terima kasih dan semoga bermanfaat RECOUNT TEKS TENTANG (UNFORGETABLE)
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