That day we left for the beach from jogja. an afternoon trip and a little drizzle. the very thing I remember was that when we came to a deserted street, it was already dark enough. and suddenly the motor I was driving died for no reason. according to the friend who is behind me. the motor is dead because there is a front person does not know who. he swung his hand. Then suddenly the motor was dead. horror
Sunday December 10, 2017
That day we were on the beach. relax, play sand, and enjoy its beauty. there is not much I can tell about that day, because it is difficult to express in words. anyway, the day is so happy. can play water with friends. but there may also be something less fun. such as when playing on the reef and famous waves and hit by sharp and wounded rocks
Monday December 11, 2017
Bad day for me. how not, the day before I just played on the beach and still feel tired, tired, achy, sleepy and others. but I also have to go to college with dizzying material. but want to how college is mandatory and mandate from parents, must keep the way though how tired my body
