Life Journey (Part III) Me at Junior High School

smpAttended : 1997-2000

Teachers : 1st Grade is Ms. Sri Andayani. Ms. Vinka 3rd grade is Mr. Yulius Tangkeallo.

1st Grade. I remember it happen in Sport lesson. At that time my teacher called the roll. He called the name of all students in my class, alphabetically. And at last, he called me, “Yuriko.” I raised my hand, but he didn’t see me! He looked at the boy’s line. “Yuriko,” he repeated. And again I raised my hand, waved it. He still didn’t see me (he was starring at boy’s line now), and said, “Where is he? Is he sick?” “No, Pak! I’m here!” at last I yelled at him. He surprised when he saw me at girl’s line. He said with a plain face, “Ow, you are a girl. Sorry, I thougt Yuriko is a name for a boy.” “It’s OK Pak.” I tried to smile. But, the same thing happen at the next week! Grrrrrrrrr! Pak Basri, Oh Pak Basri….

2nd Grade. Once a year, there is a caterpillar-chrysalis-butterfly season. When that season come, our school full with caterpillars. Trees and colonnades full with them. We have lots of trees in our school. Soon they change in to chrysalises and then turn in to butterflies. It is beautiful when your school full with butterflies but full with caterpillar? Come’ on… That’s a nightmare. It was a caterpillar season. Most of students brought lunch from their houses, and had their lunch under the trees. So do I and my friends. We had our lunch under the tree, shared our side dish each other, chatted and laughed together. Suddenly… pluk! A fat, green, blind, stupid caterpillar fallen right on my friends lunch. The caterpillar wriggled slowly and created a small path in my friend cooked rice. Aaaaaarrrggghhh!!!!!!! All of us ran from that “bad luck tree”. We never have our lunch under the tree again until we graduate.

3rd Grade. Too much to tell, too much to share… Friendship, fracas, first date, first study tour and more… All of that combine in this unforgettable grade. We designed a blue-gray sweater for all 3C members. I still have it. When I see that sweater, I remembered all those moments. Wish I could meet all of my Junior High School mate.

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Life Journey (Part III) Me at Junior High School

5 thoughts on “Life Journey (Part III) Me at Junior High School

  1. ivanbatara says:

    ma 1st grade : @ Yapman *haha

    ma 2nd grade : im back in ma colonys like when i elemntary school *yippy…!!, but is a bit strange with da Singkole colony’s. hahaha. n i dont brought lunch (read : anak bekal-bekal) coz da school near with ma home.

    ma 3rd grade : 3D Mrs Eny.. , Eny who? *forgot, n i dont take da sweater of ma class. hihi, black n gray color n behind of da sweat design picta is a frog car. remind me with Atik. lol ^_^

    i wish to Yuri 🙂 btw.. are u boy or girl ??? *still confused. lol

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  2. yhan says:

    Che…did your ‘lucky’ friends lunch is my lunch? Coz i never forget the same thing which is happened to me when I was at junior high school.
    And you maybe not believe that in my college, there were lot of same trees n caterpillar-chrysalises-butterflies when I was at 1st-2nd ‘semester’. But now, bcoz of hospital renovation, almost all of the trees have been cut away, n i never see that season anymore, hehe..
    Miss 3C too…i still keep da sweater in soroako..

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  3. Van, you know mi laa… I kan anak alim2 wktu SMP. hihihi… I still remember ur class sweater design. Atho the one who design it kan? Hahaha… Ati… miss her. She has 2 kids know.

    Yan, you called it “lucky”? Hahahaha…. Kupikir2 mmg, klo bukan kau, nungky. Ternyata dirimu. hihi… masih sa bayangkan itu ulat di nasi mu bos. Aaaargh!!! I hate that tree.

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  4. If I were ur teacher, I’ll be confuse either, whether u r a boy or a girl. Ckckck…God always make something”unique”and “unpredictable”creature & u r one of His creation..Btw, why u didn’t tell a story about ur class teacher when u r in d 1st grade? why u only told a story’bout ur P.E teacher?(*dendam pribadi…heheheh)

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  5. Reza says:

    Mrs Sri Andayani was the math teacher right? If I remember correctly she used to teach math back when I was in SMP 1st grade (I was in 1E). I remembered that the whole 1E made her cry at one math class because we refused to listen and do what she told us. Hehe, poor her! I could see her sobbing throughout the class and there was a long silent. Pak Gerson (1E class teacher) came and told us off though! What an experience for Mrs Andayani.

    Hehe, Ms. (now Mrs) Vinka…I’ve always thought that she was Pak Djelly Kontu’s crush! He always flirted with her during lunch time and before the classes, and it was very obvious, haha!

    About Pak Yulius, I heard that he’s sick now! I hope he’ll be okay. My pray and thoughts for Pak Yulius and his family.

    Haha @ Pak Basri! I guess he needed a ladder, cause he’s pretty short anyway (haha, j/k Pak, no offence =P).

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