Autobiography- By Ardian Fathan Ardito

THE AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF ADRIAN FATHAN ARDITO

In the year of 1998, I was born on 23^rd of April, in Pondok Indah Hospital, not long before the country came to the era of reformation. I was the second son in my family, and for me it was quite irritating to be always treated like child. But that’s a natural choice and I must accept it.

My childhood was happy. I played everyday and also try to walk. In the period 2000-2001, there is some progress that I do. Yeah, I can finally walk in about age 2 and I can speak in age 3. Lately, I can speak like an adult and I already read newspaper and comic. That is why when I go to the kindergarten, I do not like to spell words. “That is for babies” I think. It’s boring to do the very same thing.

In the next period of 2002-2004 I spent playground in Kidsport, and then I spent kindergarten in Harapan Ibu. All of that happen normally without good or bad moments. 2004-2010 period is my time on Elementary School. I stay on Harapan Ibu when I was learned in elementary. I met my friend, Ghani, Naufal, Syafi, Neysa, and Nanta, who today I’m in the same school now. I almost forgot about my memories in Harapan Ibu. But that’s because I just forget it, not because I don’t like that memories.

2010-2013 period, in order to become a better person, both intelligence and personality, I decided to go to Labschool Kebayoran, I met more friends since MOS and it kept growing and shrinking. I had many incidents in my seventh grade due to my temper and incompetence. All of that is quite horrible and I don’t want to remember it again. But since eight grade I slowly become more patient and humble to each other. That’s because I have a friend which makes me feel good. In ninth grade I feel that all .After all of the moments in the Junior High School, regardless of either good or bad, I graduate.

In the mid-2013 I still on Labschool Kebayoran, Senior High School of course. I didn’t want to go to any government school, although I had been already accepted. That was because I was afraid of turf war, I don’t like strict seniority, and I really don’t want to leave this school. I already feel comfort. Luckily (or unluckily for them) I met my old friend when I was in Harapan Ibu, Syafi and Nanta. In tenth grader, I moved from science to social. That is because I just got a bad score on my science mathematic. But I just like social material much more than science. Besides,  I just think that Allah raised me from “Laboratory Conqueror” to (Insya Allah) “Wanna-be World Conqueror”. AMEN!..... ah sorry I’m just too over again, as always. By the way, let me tell y’all more about my experience.

My first experience is my MOS in SHS, because I find some new friends, especially Syafiq, Rafif, and Salsa. Because I had ever met them before in the Bintang Pelajar Tutorial Class. Yeah, I’m happy and lucky because they’re all remember me when I met them again in Pre-MOS.

Next, is PILAR (Pesantren Kilat Ramadhan/Ramadhan’s Quick-Islamic School). What’s interesting is that I finally found some game nerd in my group.

For me, Observation Trip is the most…..experience (I don’t know what shoud I call it!). because some the moments that I can’t forget. The most is what-so-called “Martabak Incident” (I don’t need to explain the whole story). Next is my Exploration (Penjelajahan), when I have so many moments too. And after that, the moments were not as good as before.

Nah, to tell you the truth, BINTAMA (Bina Mental Kepemimpinan Siswa/Student Leadership and Mental Education) is the most horrible and emotional-triggering experience. Because the Kopassus (Komando Pasukan Khusus/Special Forces Command) is our “trainer”, they’re so annoying both in my eyes and in my ears. Oooh there’s something that I hate from them. [this is my opinion, if it’s wrong then don’t be angry or provocative], they are arrogant, their joke is dry (nonsense), and there is many more which I cannot explain it all

Because of the past memory or something like that, maybe some of my friends were still doubt to be friendly. So in next year I have to make “Revolution”. In 2014 eleventh grader, I started to think to change my friend’s opinion about me. Somehow, I think I’m less respected by them. Maybe-I say maybe-that some of my old friends were spread my “bad things” in the Junior High School. But I don’t care much about that, I just need to be focus and be a good person.