There're Times When I Suddenly Miss My Besties :)

Sekelumit penunggu XII IPS 3 :)

There're times when I suddenly miss them.

There're times when I suddenly am feeling nostalgic.

There're times when I suddenly have an urge to turn back time. 

Like if I could stop time or going back to some certain minutes, I surely would choose times when I was in my twelve grade.

It was a fun year.

Yes, it was hectic. We need to catch up to our studies and be serious about it since we're in the our last year.

But it was crazy awesome and challenging and.. I don't know how to say it. 

A year where it filled with good madness? 

It was one of my best year. 

Yes, I may be just a figurine. Side character where it didn't revolve around me. 

But, who cares about that anyway if we can go crazy and be happy together?

Moment when we spent time arguing in History class? Debating whether this and that have been done by certain people, the subject of what we're arguing? Feeling all nervous whenever Buk Dewi called our name? Asking us about certain subject to check whether we're paying attention or not? 

That's one of my fave memory about us.

Remember when we had Health Edu class? We enjoyed playing games we're not supposed to play. We had so much fun ''pemanasan keliling lapangan'', ''senam bareng'', ''main skiping'', we sang together at that time and teased each other because that's just how we were :) 

When we had Math class? When we're having Pak Amran as our teacher in eleventh grade? When our class moved to Aula and it was hella comfortable because the place was so cozy and ''banyak kipas anginnya''? When we had to mimic in front of the class because we're learning about Permutasi dan Kombinasi? God, I miss those moments. 

Also when we're having Buk Rina as our Math teacher in twelve grade. Learning Math became so easy after then. Whenever Buk Rina gave us ''siraman rohani'' five minutes before the bell rang and ''dilanjutin sewaktu les''? I miss that too.

When Friday comes, and we had to gather in the hall, ''baca yasin bareng, terus dilanjutin senam''? Yes, I miss that. When we had to clean our class on Saturday? Miss that too.

When we had to take Try Out, dan dimulailah aksi cepet-cepetan ngerjain? Miss that.

When we were having fun ''setiap les bahasa Indo?" Couldn't have forget that. 

Moments we spent together, god knows how much I miss that.

Feeling all nostalgic and couldn't help but wanting to feel it again if I could. 

Yes, we may have drama between us. But damn it, who doesn't? 

Toh di akhirnya kita jadi satu. Walau punya banyak geng/kelompok, itu gak ngubah jati diri kita. 

Kita satu. Sama-sama anak 12 IPS 3. Generasi terakhir sekaligus kelas IPS terakhir di tahun itu yang menurutku luar biasa banget. We're awesome. Yang biasanya anak IPS di sekolah kita dianggep anak badung, anak yang bego, anak yang susah banget diomongin, dan hal-hal gak enak didenger lain, tapi tahun itu kita buktiin anggepan itu salah. 

Dan kita berhasil.

Kelas paling woles tapi isinya anak-anak yang keren semua. 

Post kali ini aku dedikasiin untuk segenap teman-teman, keluargaku, di 12 IPS 3, dari absen pertama Fina sampai absen paling akhir 25, Najib.

Terima kasih untuk kenangannya, teman-teman.

I had so much fun being with you all. 

And we made it. We did it. We fucking slayed it.

We rock guys.