My Sweet Hometown
An Important Place
The most important place for me is my hometown, Panangga. It
is located in Bogor, west java. The distance is so close to Jakarta, only about
30 minutes from here, we’ve reached Jakarta.
When did something
important happen?
I was born in here. For 17 years I’ve spent a lot of time
here. For 17 years, too many memories can’t be forgotten.
What happen?
When I was child until now, I always spend time here. I’m typical of
someone who rarely leaves the house. Even most people see me when I’m gonna go
and come home from my school. Nonetheless, I always took the time to socialize
with the others. To be honest, when I must continue my study at president
university, I don’t feel ready to leave my hometown. I’ve learned a lot from
people about the meaning of life, togetherness,etc. my favorit place when I was
child is a wide field that is cover by plant. Too many experience in here can’t
be forgotten. Such as, I ever stole cashew my neighbours, this is normal a
child behavior ( maybe hehe ). And I always spend my time to playing kite and badminton.
The experience I will never forget when I was 8 years, once I was join my older friend to go to the pond behind my home without asking permission from my parents. When we get there, I just want to accompany my friend to swimming there. But, eventually I was curious, and I ended up walking beside the pond. But I accidentally slipped, and I was drowning in the middle of the pond. But I’m still lucky, my friend could save me. Maybe if not there, I can’t live till now. And maybe this is punishment for me because I didn’t ask permission from my parents. Until right now, I never told this story to my parents.
The experience I will never forget when I was 8 years, once I was join my older friend to go to the pond behind my home without asking permission from my parents. When we get there, I just want to accompany my friend to swimming there. But, eventually I was curious, and I ended up walking beside the pond. But I accidentally slipped, and I was drowning in the middle of the pond. But I’m still lucky, my friend could save me. Maybe if not there, I can’t live till now. And maybe this is punishment for me because I didn’t ask permission from my parents. Until right now, I never told this story to my parents.
Amazing. Wonderful works. Im proud of ya
ReplyDeleteuhhhh, thank you my friend :)
DeleteBcs everyone have to canged so don't worry to leave ur home, we will back w/ a lot of achievements🌈
ReplyDeletesureeee. when we go back to our hometown, we already being a succsess person :)
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ReplyDeleteYour story that stole the cashew remembering me when I stole the guava from my neighbour haha, you're a good writer but there is a little bit problem that is about grammar, you made 'to playing' as I know infinitive have to meet V1 hehe, I hope you will better than before, thank you
ReplyDeletethank you for the correction pita :)
Deletewoooow, we are from same city but different region hehe.. that's a good story Fahri😊
ReplyDeleteyess. our house is so close ya :)
DeleteThats great story 👍... you make me miss my hometown altough my hometown near by PU I still can't go home because full of assignment :')
ReplyDeletewahh so sad ya :( surely your parents miss you ya
DeleteThat's a good story fahri, when i was continue my study in here, i miss my hometown too, keep fighting fahri!!!
ReplyDeleteyashhh. i'm still lucky because my hometown is so close from here. maybe the end of this year you can go back to your hometown. because your parents already missing you. keep spirit winda :)
DeleteThat's a good story fahri. Keep writing!
ReplyDeletewoahhhh. thank you finaaa :)
Deleteyeah, you should told your parents about where you wanted to go. anyway, it was such a unforgettable experience though... Keep the spirit, don't forget to smile!
ReplyDeleteyesss, i'm agree with you. i'm gonna take this as a lesson. thank you for the visiting and comment manda :)
DeleteMust be able to live independently from parents. Keep spirit fahriii!! ... You can do it😂
ReplyDeleteyashhh. I wanna try it :)
DeleteSo momerable story ,I like it
ReplyDeletethank you for visiting and comment on my blog :)
DeleteIt's a great story and you've got a valuable lesson...
ReplyDeleteyash. as I said before, i'm gonna take this as a lesson
DeleteThats memorable moment for you 👍🏼👍🏼 great story
ReplyDeletethank you ghassan. it's unforgettable story, same with your strory haha :)
Deletehahaha Fahri you was a silly boy because didn't ask permission to your parent. anyway, "my favorit place when I was child is a wide field that is cover by plant." I think the word "cover" should be written "covered". Overall it's a nice story. Good job!
ReplyDeletewohoooo. thank you lula for the correction. my grammar is so bad :(
Deleteafter this, I'll fix this.
Wow, it won't be forgotten, the story is interesting, good work Fahrii👍👍
ReplyDeletewoahh thank you ojannn :)
DeleteAn Important Place
ReplyDeleteThe most important place for me is my hometown, Panangga. It is located in Bogor, west java. The distance is so close to Jakarta, only about 30 minutes from here, we’ve reached Jakarta.
When did something important happen?
I was born in here. For 17 years I’ve spent a lot of time here. For 17 years, too many memories can’t be forgotten.
What happen?
When I was child until now, I always spend time here. I’m typical of someone who rarely leaves the house. Even most people see me when I’m gonna go and come home from my school. Nonetheless, I always took the time to socialize with the others. To be honest, when I must continue my study at president university, I don’t feel ready to leave my hometown. I’ve learned a lot from people about the meaning of life, togetherness,etc. my favorit place when I was child is a wide field that is covered by plant. Too many experience in here can’t be forgotten. Such as, I ever stole cashew my neighbours, this is normal a child behavior ( maybe hehe ). And I always spend my time to playing kite and badminton. The experience I will never forget when I was 8 years, once I was join my older friend to go to the pond behind my home without asking permission from my parents. When we get there, I just want to accompany my friend to swimming there. But, eventually I was curious, and I ended up walking beside the pond. But I accidentally slipped, and I was drowning in the middle of the pond. But I’m still lucky, my friend could save me. Maybe if not there, I can’t live till now. And maybe this is punishment for me because I didn’t ask permission from my parents. Until right now, I never told this story to my parents.