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I can't wait for holiday
I bet lots of fun things are gonna happen.
my friends and I are planning to go to Berastagi on the 3rd-5th December
hahaha!
we've already planned about the activities we're gonna do
hope it doesn't get canceled ._.
and on the 6th December I'll be visiting Jakarta!
can't wait for holiday \m/

my friend wrote a bully story and I absolutely love it!
check it out ;)

BULLY

My name is Salim and I am now attending high school in Australia. I'm not like other teenagers since I have a big body and a scary face people think that i'm a bully. Because of this, everyone avoids me. I'm born from a family with many problems. My Mom and Dad got divorced when I was young so I have to live with my Dad and 2 brothers. My Dad is an alcoholic. In the end, my brothers couldn't take it anymore. They got fed up and ran away from home.

Everybody in school think that I'm a bully. I tried explaining to them but they ignored me and stayed away from me. I got tired of trying and just go with the flow and become a bully. It was kind of fun to bully someone and make them feel my suffering. After a long time, bullying become a routine for me and I got used to it. Sometimes I felt pity for the person I bully but I can't turn back now, for i'm stuck with this life.

One day I was bullying a weak girl, a weak looking boy my age suddenly tried to stopped me. I got fed up and beat him up. When I got home, I couldn't sleep. I thought maybe I can apologize but I decided not to. Instead I made him the target of my anger. Everyday I would take his lunch money, put him up for fun. However whenever I bully him he still get up and tries to stop me. One day I hit him too hard that he got unconscious. He was brought to the hospital in an ambulance and was asked to go to the principle's office. The principle told me what I did was unacceptable and I got suspended.

When I got home, I locked myself in my room and think. I realized that what I did to my life was wrong. I immediately go to the hospital and apologized to him. I was surprised that he forgave me. I never told anyone my name, people usually just call me the bully. I told him my name and he told me his. His name is Ecko and we became friends. Sometimes I would bully someone automatically out of instinct but Ecko will always wake me up to reveal to me the right path.

and they lived happily ever after

THE END!

writer: Louis Hans Marogs