Yea, I used this title cuz a few months ago, I did write something similar to this topic here with the title "It’s a Small World After All". The people I’m talking about here is different though. What? Am I posting in english again? Yes, I am. I’m in the mood of speaking in the most incredibly famous language ever!! ENGLISH! It really is a miracle! Gaby, the Indonesian-born girl is speaking English!! Ah yeaaa!
Well, actually, I just want to practice a bit of my english writing. Since I’m such a bad writer and speller and speaker too. Wew. Anyways, practice makes perfect, right? So, I’m practicing! Please don’t laugh, make a joke, cry, be angry when you read this post. Well, I’m not forcing you to not show any emotional for this post. I’m just really embarrassed of my poor english. So help me, will ya? Hehehe.
Okay, back to topic. I’ve been so happy lately. The reason is because I just got a super duper awesome, hot boyfriend named Taylor Lautner met my elementary school friend, like, a few days ago!! I was in her school from Primary 1 to 3! And seriously, if I hadn’t ask her school and what grade she’s in, I will be absolutely clueless. F.Y.I, I don’t have a clueless tattoo sticked on my forehead, so don’t ask for it. Aww, it’s been so long since I last met her.

My last year in Junior High School really is amazing. I actually met 4 of my P1-P3 friends! (I transfered to another school in Primary 4). So here’s the history of the schools I’ve been with:
Kindergarten: Somewhere in Singapore.
Primary 1-3: Somewhere in Jakarta (I won’t tell you guys the name of the school), I’ll just call it School T.
Primary 4-6: Somewhere in Jakarta too. School IP.
Primary 7-present: Somewhere in Jakarta (and again). School II.
It was really fun transfering schools actually. Because I could meet new friends and have connections to many schools and students. That’s fun, right? But there are negative things too. Too much transfering will mean that you can’t be forever in the same school as your close friends. And you have to leave them again and again. That’s really depressing, man… I can’t imagine myself leaving my best friends. I don’t mean ‘to leave’ as in ‘totally not seeing each other again’. But it’ll be hard and tough. The schedule are not the same anymore and you have to arrange a couple of things first before going out with them.
But fortune is fortune, Gaby is Gaby and Cool Gaby is Cool Gaby. I met my primary friends in so many different places. And that all happens now, in my last year of Junior High. Let me explain it to you one by one. X)
1. In the coridor of my school. I met a guy, who’s name is Rean (weird fake name). The night before, my best friend, Chelle, called me and told me that there will be a guy named Rean that will be transfering to my our school. And seriously, that name is so familiar. Too familiar. I actually squeeked like a stupid, dumb mouse when Chelle said Rean’s full name. She thought I think the name is weird (note: his name IS weird). I was afraid. There maybe a reason that there are 2 Reans in this terrible world (even though that seems really unlikely).
So whatever. I just went to school and start my day as what I had done with my days (ya know, killing bad guys, helping grandmothers cross the road, being cool). Nothing special, no sparks, no nothing. Just me in my ordinary life. I walked pass the classes when I saw someone VERY VERY VERY familiar to the Rean in my primary school. I looked at him like I was his fan or something, but for God’s sake and everything that is holy, I am not. It was just a hiperbole. To make this post dramatic. So yea, I walked pass him and I can’t control my mouth anymore. "Hey, are you Rean from School T? Do you remember me? I’m blablabla…" That just came out of my mouth out from nowhere. Gosh… I can’t stop babbling. Is it me or am I such a stupid uncontrolable girl?
Guys! He’s really Rean. And he remembered me! Aw, I’m so happy! I never thought that someone like him would remember anything about his lame P3 friend. Haha. So that’s how I met him.
2. This girl is also a new girl in my class. IN MY CLASS!! God! If it weren’t because of my classmate being with her all the time (she’s her cousin), I would not realize. I knew since P5 that my classmate (let’s call her Carol) has a cousing which is in my old school (School T). My old friend (let’s call her Hill) looks really different now. Before, she looks really girly and, God, GIRLY! Now, she had become a master of all the Tomboys in my class. She does not look like a guy, she’s not good in sports, but she is EXTREMELY STRONG babeyh!
She beats every girl and most of the guys that had arm wrestling with her. Really strong lady. Her face and brain is still the same though. She has a brilliant mind. She’s multi-talented, man! She can draw (well, I can draw too! If I draw a cat, it’ll end up being a chicken, but that doesn’t mean I can’t draw, ya know.), she can cook (hey! Me too!!! I can cook anything poisonous to us! It’s an accident actually. I’m too good in cooking that I can’t make anything good and yummy), she can do physics problems (I can do it too! I write whatever I want to write on the answer sheet and end up getting a very low score, but, again, doesn’t mean I can’t do it. At least God gave me luck for some of my answers.). XP
3. In my graduation place for my lesson I’ve been through for 8 times. If you want more details about this graduation thingy, you can read my older post. Just click here with a smile on your cute faces (well, no matter how hard you try to be cute, I’m still cuter XP). It is written in Bahasa Indonesia, though. Since last time, I don’t have the mood to write in English. Hehehe. I hate to say this, but my posts in Bahasa are more lifely and attracting. T^T which means I can’t go-international cuz my English posts are really badddd… Okaaayy, that’ll be enough complaining, let’s move on.
4. In my holy, beloved church. She was my friend’s girlfriend! So, there is my church friend named Dean (another fake name, this time is not weird, I promise). Dean went to my church with her girlfriend. They had been in my church for a couple of times, but I haven’t had time to introduce myself to Dean’s girlfriend. It was God’s plan actually. Last Sunday, my Junior Church instructor (I don’t know what you call ‘Pembimbing‘ in English. Of course it is not guardian. Any help?). She break Dean and his girlfriend apart and told Dean’s gf to sit near the girls (since she always sits beside Dean and the guys).
Dumb Gaby can’t stop herself introducing herself to Dean’s gf. Especially when my best friend in church (let’s call her Glory) ask me to introduce us because Dean’s gf looks lonely. So I did. I did. And I can’t really believe my ears when she said the name of her school and what grade she’s in. I can’t BELIEVE IT! It has been 6 years since I last saw her! And she has grown up really differently! She remembered me too! But can’t recognize my face because I look different (Oh, puh-leazeee, I look so much cooler, that’s why people don’t recognize me. Anyways, believe it or not, I look like a superstar! Yeaa!). *narcistic mode: FULL*
Gawd, I’ve been typing so much. I need to study for exams first. So I’ll post again tomorrow, or the day after, or the day after. Thanks for reading this boring and so-not-exciting post! God bless~