It’s not easy for me to get a new friend in the new place. I’m a quiet person. not really quiet actually.  Just difficult to say something on the first meeting. so I just keep smile to everyone who I met and try to be kind and friendly to other.

In my first time I entering the student housing,  the first person who I know is my roommate. Of course. she’s nice and kind too. but, I’m a little worry because until now..I still don’t know my friend in the pavilion house. it’s not because I don’t want to know them..just confuse what word must I say when I meet them. So when I meet them when I want to have a shower..I just smile and say “hai..” just like that. but never having any conversation.it’s a little problem. but I’ll try to being close with them.

when I meet a new friend in matriculation program, I think “oh my god..what should I do?” I really don’t know about them..but I meet someone who really kind for me. She accompany me and starting to have a conversation. I feel comfortable with her. She talk about her family, her dorm, and many more.

finally I have a friend. but she’s not in the same major with me. that’s my new problem. but it’s okay..

When I first came to President Univesity..it feel like there was something strange entering my life. I looked around the university and the student housing. So far, everything still seen normal. I became acquainted with my roommate. She’s a nice person. Then I settled my stuff with my parent.

In the afternoon, it’s time to split up. My parent must left the student housing to go back. I’m still okay. Not crying or sad. but the problem appeared at the first night I slept in my dormitory. It was really a nightmare. I couldn’t sleep. I though about my parent. I missed them. a lot. As the only child in my family, this’ my first time I life alone in a new place. I remembered my mother. She almost cried when she have to left me at dormitory that afternoon. But I know, she wouldn’t cry. Because if she cried, may be I’ll cry to. So, she just smile..looked into my eyes and say “be careful child..” I didn’t say anything. I’m scared if I say something, my mother will know that I’m sad. then she hug me “I’ll miss you..” she said. My father hug me too. But he didn’t say any word. But I know from his face, he’s sad. And it’s make me feel like..I don’t wanna left by them. I wanna go back to our house together. But it’s impossible right? I have to stay in here.

so..what did I do then? I let my self crying that night. quietly. after that, I walked outside my room. washed my face with water and go back to my room. I prayed. After prayed, I feel calm enough..I stoped crying and go back to sleep. I’ll fight. study hard.graduate from the university quickly..and go back to my family..!! ^^ It’s inspiring me..

well, that’s my story when I first came to president university’s student housing.

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