Posting a Diary
Assalamualaikum, fellas! ☝
well, we meet again huh?
Today, I wanna tell you a book which one keeps a daily record of events and experiences. What is it called?
Right!
It is a diary 😊
Diary is a record (originally in handwritten format) with discrete entries arranged by date reporting on what has happened over the course of a day or other period. A personal diary may include a person's experiences, and/or thoughts or feelings, including comments on current events outside the writer's direct experience. Someone who keeps a diary is known as a diarist.(Sr: Wikipedia)
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Keeping a diary is a very interesting hobby. We can write down our feeling through something with our own words. In writting a diary, we can also add some pictures, stickers, or drawing something to make it more colourful and pretty looks.
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And this is an example about a simple diary.
Thursday, September 21 2017
This afternoon, Riska and I went to buy postcards for the next Monday Writing course assignment. At first we didn't know where to buy the postcard because we didn't know where postcards are usually sold. Then we looked for it in Kopma UNY and it wasn't sold there. Second place was one of the school supply stores called "Toko Merah" and yeah .... the stock was empty too.
After that, we went to Gramedia which is located at Jalan Cik Di Tiro. We rounded every corner but also didn't come out with any postcard in our hands. poor us.
Tired. Thirsty. Sleepy..
But of course we didn't give up so easily. Trying to surrender with our last (?) place to Mirota Kampus nearby.
We were like poors who didn't eat for days that we asked with one of the officers there, "Sorry sister, is there any postcard here or not?"
and she replied, "In front of the cashier, under the scissors please."
After heard that answer, Riska and I immediately ransacked the postcard storefront there. lol 😂
There were 13 friends who asked me to buy them postcards and I got a little confused. Moreover, some of those who have specified their own postscard object image wanted what it looks like.
Yesterday We even queue to pay for it for a long time because the condition of the store is always crowded visitors.
After we finished everything, we went back to the campus to deliver some postcards to friends who asked for it.
Once there, I parted with Riska and divided the postcard by automatically calculating it.
But then....
I realized that I didn't even buy a postcard for myself, Ya Allah: '))
Ahaha I'm shocked. There's no way I should go back to the shop that so far from my campus by walking, right?
But alhamdulillah, after I told Riska about it, she would offer me another ride there. And finally we went back to Mirota Kampus to bought another postcard (again): "
Well, that was my experience LOL
Happy writing!
Well, that was my experience LOL
Happy writing!
Keyword: Diary, interesting hobby.
"....told Riska about it, he would..."
ReplyDeleteTa, I know that I'm not feminine but I'm still a 'she'😂
Pardon me astaghfirullah 😂
DeleteI'm so sorry Riska I will revise it, thank you! 😂
Nice Tita 😆
Deletethank you, cutie! 😂❤
DeleteSuch a great story. Lol 😂
ReplyDeleteIKR 😂
Deleteit's so silly ahaha
Titaaaaaaaaaa hahaha
ReplyDeletewhat?! 😂
DeleteTita, "Sorry sister,.." do you mean like, "maaf mbak?" 😂
ReplyDeleteTitaaaaa you're awesomeeeee
yup! it's sounds weird, isn't it? 😂
Deletethaaanks! ❤
Nice diary. Good job, Tita! :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, sweetie! laff laff❤
DeleteThat's normal, I still forget things like that too >.<
ReplyDeleteThis is amuse story!