MY EXPERIENCE WHEN THE EARTHQUAKE HAPPENED A YEAR AGO

I want to tell about my experience when the earthquake happened a year ago. At the time, I was waiting for my lecturer on the 3rd floor of the building G of USM. When I was sitting in front of class, I suddenly felt like someone was shaking my chair. I finally realized that no one shaking my chair but the earthquake was happening. When the earthquake was happening, I saw all the students came out of their class and ran down to save themselves, including me. The earthquake finally stopped, then I met my lecturer and asked him about whether we would keep on studying or not. The lecturer said that we had not have any class at that time because he was afraid of aftershocks would be occurred again. I tried to call my family in my village but I could not call them because the network was experiencing problems. I could do nothing at the time, so I just stayed in my boarding even though many people went to Blang Bintang because they were afraid of tsunami. That was my experience when the earthquake happened a year ago.

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A Package From Bandung

I recently received a package from Bandung. I took it myself at the office of JNE in Lueng Bata, Banda Aceh. The package contained six English books were sent directly by Mr. M Eddy Yusuf S from Bandung. I did not get the books for free, but I am indebted to Mr. Eddy to get it. Mr. Eddy said that I could pay the books anytime or when I had already had money. I promised him that I would pay for the books in around late June or early July. 

Mr. Eddy is one of my friends on facebook. A few days ago, he offered me several books written by him. I was so interested in the books, but I told him that I had not have money at the time. He said, “It doesn’t matter, Delis. You can pay for the books anytime, so I am going to send the books tomorrow morning. I am kindly with you because you look very enthusiastic to learn English”. I was so happy when I heard what he said to me. This is a very useful package because it contains some books that are very useful for me.

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A little story about My aunt

My father had a sister, she is my aunt. My aunt was skinny and she had a white skin. She liked to decorate house for wedding.

I was so close to her and when I was a child I stayed at her house. She loved me very much and took me like her own child.

My aunt used to invite me on holidays. Usually we went to sibolga or other districts of Nourth Sumatera for holidays.

When I was twelve I returned to my parents' house because I wanted to enter junior hight school. Although I had been back to my parents, I always visited her house if I had leisure times.

Her death is a shocking time of my life. When I still slept, I was woken by my mother and she said we had to go to my aunts' house. I asked for my mother "what happened mom ?" and she said to me that we had lost my aunt. I was so sad and cried.

After her death, I stayed in her house during 1 mounth with her son and my uncle. When I was In there, I've always dreamed about her. I still remember her last words to me, she said "didn't fight with your brother again, that's not good".

That's a little story about my aunt, I really miss her and I hop to see her again, but it's impossible.




By ; Delismansyah Putra 

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