Senin, 22 September 2014

Autobiography- By Fachry Abdul Razak



AUTOBIOGRAPHY
FACHRY ABDUL RAZAK AFIFI
AN ORDINARY BOY LIVING IN AN EXTRAORDINARY WORLD
My name is Fachry Abdul Razak Afifi. You can call me Fachry. I am 15 years old. I was born on August 10th 1999 in a country where the 3rd president of Indonesia lived and built many airplanes. That country is Germany. A huge country in Europe. Gottingen is the city where i was born. I just stayed in that country for one and a half year. I went back to Indonesia but my father and my mother didn’t go back with me. They had to finish their final examination for S3 collage.
My father’s name is Mansur Afifi. He is a lecturer in the University of Mataram. My father is my inspiration.  He always motivate me to come back to Germany and study there. He teach many things that make me feel that he is the best father and also the best teacher. Many people say that every strong man, has a strong woman who always motivate him,  that is my mother. My mother’s name is Sitti Latifah. she was born in Jakarta, 23Th september 1972. My mother is a lecturer too and teach in the same university as my father but she mastered Foresrty faculty and my father in economic faculty. I have three siblings. A brother and two sisters.  Their names are fuad, aini, and Indah. Fuad is in the 6th grade in International school of mataram. Aini is in the 4th grade in the same school with fuad. Indah is the youngest sister in my family she just entered the kindengarten school.
            When i was 5  years old i went to melati kindergarten that was located in front of the Mataram Mall. I had an embrassing moment in  kindergarten. I accidentally punched my friend that always distrubs me with his naughty jokes. He was always disturbing me because he thought that i didn’t understand Indonesian Language. I always use german language in the class to speak with my mother who always waits in the class.
            In 2005, i was graduated from kindergarten and i went to SDN 2 Cakranegara that wasn’t far from my kindergarten. I studied in SDN2 Cakranegara for 3 years after and moved to International School of Mataram because my parents think that SDN 2 Cakranegara pushed students to study too hard and the student must join lessons outside school time in the teachers house. In International School Of Mataram or people usually know SBI Mataram  i had 20 classmate that make me feel  like SBI is the best school because in this school all of the student is so friendly.
            I went to Junior High School 2 Mataram. Spent 2 years studying there because i chose acceleration program. The first time i went to school, i was really shock. I had never seen bullies and stuff like that. There was no bullying in my elementary . Seniors and juniors were all equal. Because of the cultural shock, I didn’t socialize too much in junior high school. It made me a little bit of an introvert.
In 2013, I went to SMA Labschool Kebayoran. I was so happy that i made it into Labschool. I experienced many new things here. MOS, not like the one I experienced in junior high school. This was different, we were told stuff about the school and the method of study so that we can adapt well. After MOS, we were divided into majors. There were science, social, and language. I originally chose social major because i want to study in economic faculty in university.
In grade 10 we went through so many activities together. Such as Pilar, Trip Observasi, Bintama, and Lapinsi. My favorite was trip observasi. We went to Cileungsing and stayed there for 5 days with local villagers. It was a really unforgettable experience but the big moments of my High school life is when i  went through the qualifications to be one of the student council members and I succeeded. I became a part of the Bidang Olahraga.
After a splendid year with X IIS 1, the class was reorganized. It was a little saddening because we were just getting close not long before final exams.I am now in grade XI, in the class XI IIS 2. After 2 weeks of school. It’s making me a little bit stressed but i think it’s okay, i’ll get through it anyway.

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