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Kamis, 08 Mei 2014

TURBUD (Bali, 3-7 April 2014)

This is the story about me and my high school friend goes to BALI!!

Tur Budaya a.k.a TURBUD is vacation in a life time with almost all of my high school friend. Especially because this school of mine is very strict at giving their student vacation this is the great chance to spent my time in this so called high school.

First day of TURBUD we still had to go to school! I didn't know what's going on but I knew that there's something wrong in this school to make the student went to school at times like that. Like really? Are we that such an un-clever student that one day off would make us all an idiot? I didn't know why but I still come to school even tough I didn't want to.

At night we all gathered at the one and only train station that I knew in Bandung. We prayed maghrib first before we leaving for Bali. At this train, we do a lot of things such as sleep almost all of the time, take selfies what I and my girls do a lot, play weird card games that say "wii" all the time, yes I knew all along that we disturb the other student but I didn't really care anyway, gossiping about this and that, and at last walking around the train because I was feeling too bored too stay sleeping. 

  

After a long long way we arrived at Surabaya and then change from train to bus. finally we gathered at one bus not in two piece like in the train. What we do at the bus is almost the same thing at the train.


We arrived late at night and then go straight to bed after unpacking our luggage. Because tomorrow day waiting for us we go to bed early.

Third day we have a busy schedule at first we went to Tanjung Benoa to do our water sport.


 Pudjamandala for Shalat and eat. After that we went straight to GWK.


After that we went dinner at Jimbaran.

forth day The first destination was Desa Adar Penglipuran to see the lives of the citizens there. They were preparing for Minister who was about to came so they seemed to be busy. it was so hot too hot to be true until I don't take any picture anymore because it's hard for me just to open up my eyes.

at night we do this thing so called makrab. 

As I got closer to the reality a.k.a school a.k.a end of this turbud a.k.a the last day I got more and more sad.
Last day we went to pandawa beach.


and then went to Bandung back.


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