Hello I am a grade 9 student now!!! and I am happy, free, confused, and lonely at the same time. It's miserable and magical. So, um UN 2014 is closer... And I really have to work harder for this cause I don't want to replay the same mistakes. Pardon me of every single things I did and pray for me puh-lease :) By the way I'm so happyyyyyyyy that CHELSEA was here at Indonesia and play against Indonesia All Star at GBK. Unfortunately, I have to stayed at home and I was chanting like a weirdo as long as they play. I am not fully satisfied bcs there's no Torres, Mata, Oscar, Luiz, and other players that was playing for Confederations Cup. Oh and Lampard & Cech didn't play yesterday :( So sad. But at least I could see Hazard, Lukaku, Ramires, Ivanovic, etc. It was a good game, though not special bcs there's less of attack from Indonesia. I hope it will be another lesson so Timnas Indonesia will be better and better. The full time ended with 8 goal for Chelsea and 1 own goal for Indonesia. I just knew that the coach and one of player from Indonesia is the blues. And I really love the 3rd kit 2013/2014; it's not black. it's blue.
Blue is the color, football is the game
We're all together and winning is our aim
So cheer us through to the sun and rain
Cause Chelsea.. Chelsea is our name
Oh and by the way... I make a fiction series, the first part is down below... I'm a bit confused to name the title, so I named it "Complicated". Hehehe....
Part 1 – Freshman Year
It was a warm sunny day in September, the lights even brighter than the sun. She has been waiting for this day, a brand new day in the freshman year as a college student. She wears her best shirt and jeans, and do her brunette in side braid like Katniss Everdeen.
Kara wasn’t one of the smart and diligent one, she’s not really good at almost all subtitles. But don’t ask me how good she is in music and theatre. This university has the most famous choir and theatre club. That’s why she always waiting for this day for years because this is the only way to reach her dream.
But she still had to follow math and science classes which she hates as much as she hates burritos. “I don’t understand with this university. Why we have to learn math and science, when will you think we could use algebra in real life? Do you remember when we were taught to find the x and blah blah blah in junior high school?” said Kara while walking in rush holding bunch of books towards the class.
“Me too. I just want to be a public speaker though. You know like Ellen Degeneres! Hahaha that would be crazy, I’ll have a show called ‘Rebecca Russell Show’ every Saturday night. Make sure you don’t miss every single episodes or I’ll come to your house and make you pay!”
“Interesting. And I’ll be like ‘Oh my God! oh my God! Rebecca Russell has just visited my house ‘cause I miss one of her show’ Hahahaha!”
“Don’t worry, I’ll invite you to my show someday. Hahaha! Of course to sing your favorite songs in junior high school, ‘The Adam Higuain’ song.”
“Oh my God that nerd! I heard he went here to, didn't he?”
“Yes, and he took Natural Science which is including astrophysics, pathology, pharmacology, plant sciences, zoologi, genetics, chemistry, biochemi—wait, there he is!”
Suddenly, Kara hit a guy and the books falling. “I’m sorry I don’t know you were there. It’s heavy. Sorry.” said Kara politely—just in case if he is one of the sophomore, remember it’s their first day. The guy just glance at her. “Sorry, I am Kara Thornfield—freshman.”
“I don’t ask for your name. Stupid.” And he just walked away like nothing has happened.
“What did he want!!? Not apologize but called me a stupid instead!”
“Chill out, Kara...at least he is adorable.”
“So what’s the point of being a handsome guy but has a bad attitude?!”
“I didn’t say he was handsome...”
“There’s no difference.”
“It’s 9.15, and I think we’re in wrong way, it’s History Class.”
They were in a opposite direction and ran towards the Math Class. They are really in trouble on their first day. It’s not good.
“Pardon us, sir.” said Kara and Rebecca.
“Hahaha, that stupid girl.” It. Was. That. Arrogant. Guy. And he smirked at her.
“Sit down there.”
“WHAT?! IS THAT THE ONLY CHAIR LEFT?!”
“Calm down, Kara...” Rebecca murmured.
“What’s your problem? You were late and you want to pick your chair? Funny.” And the silence burst into laughter. It was embarrasing. “Just sit there now.” They walked towards the chair and take a seat next to the arrogant guy.
“Pardon me, sir.”
“You, um—the one who rebelled,” Kara sir... ”give the answer to this question.” Kara doesn’t understand every single thing the teacher has taught.
“Um—I-I am don't really understand.”
“I told you sir, she is kinda stupid.” He said as he played his pen.
“Mr.Dylan let me know the answer, please.” So...your name is Dylan huh?Arrogant guy?
“My pleasure, Mr.Sheldon. It’s easy.” He glanced at Kara and she looked away.
The class then over after the dead silence. It was really embarrassing for both of them—especially for Kara. Late and being laughed at in their first class, plus she can’t answer the question. How embarrassing.
They walked out of the classroom—the last who arrived, the first who leave. Kara will have a music class after this, it means she will go to different class with Rebecca.
What a coincidence, in the way to the music hall she met her childhood bestfriend, Connor Spencer. He is her bestfriend since she was 6 and he was 7. Their parents are related so much. But over 8 years ago, Connor moved to Spain where his dad works at. They used to play fireworks together, barbeque party, watching movies, take a imagination-journey in the tree-house behind their houses separated only by bushes. He has grown up much same as Kara. The only thing that hasn’t changed is the teeth, he has one gold teeth, that’s how Kara sure that he is Connor Spencer he used to know.
“Oh God... It’s you Connor! You’ve grown up much. I miss you so much. How is 8 years without me? Ahahahaha.”
“So do I, Kara. I felt lonely without you, but glad you’re here. I told you I’ll come back...”
“Of course you will!”
“You don’t remember about that?”
“Hum?—of course I remember your gold teeth!”
“huh? Okay then... So are you free tomorrow? I want to meet your parents I miss them.”
“That would be nice visiting the tree house!”
“So in 8 years have you found someone?”
“Someone like what? Someone like you? Nevermind I’ll find someone like you~~~ Hahaha no, not
yet... I haven’t found someone who has a shimmering gold teeth who could climb the tree house without looking. You?”
“Great, me too. You’re my stupidest friend, and I haven’t found someone as stupid as you. But you’re
good at singing. How’s your career?”
“Why everybody call me stupid, am I that stupid? First, that guy—and now it’s you. Yeah, I am about to start over.”
“Rggh... you know the smartass student. Dylan... Dylan...”
“You mean Damen Dylan?”
“Huh perhaps, I just know his last name. Do you know him?”
“Huh?—Me? No... no, I am not.”
TO BE CONTINUED....
*I googled, smartass is not a bad word, is it?