The Social Network

“Where have you been? Long time no see,” Nelli said.
“I’m still in Jakarta,” Story answered.
“Why you never hung out with us?”
“Us?”
“I mean our high school friends. Nia, Riza, Opie, Mega, Emil asked about you. How could I know?”blogs.lynn.edu NoSocialMedia-300x200
“Do you often meet them, Nel?”
“Yes. We meet online. What’s yout BB pin? I’ll join you to our BBM group.”
“BBM? I don’t have BB.”
“FB account?”
“Facebook? No.”
“YM? WhatsApp? Twitter?”
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Prized Possession

She got a gift from her father. A bicycle. Something that she really wanted to have although she couldn’t ride a bicycle yet. A mini bicycle with two training wheels as a great choice for a 5-year-old kid who want to learn how to ride a bike.
“It’s my bike. No body may ride it. It’s just for me,” she said to Kaka, her brother.
“You can’t ride! Let me ride and you sit on the back,” her brother, Kaka, said.
“No. I’ll learn to ride it.”
“No. You can’t ride. I want to ride it,” Kaka said and tried to grab her bike.
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Sweet Sixteen

painting8It was Story’s birthday. There was no big party. Some gifts still piled on the table, beside her computer. She was more interested to open her emails than open the gifts. She had special email address that she opened only on her birthday. Opening these special emails was activity that she waiting for every year. She looked for the subject of “Gift for 2014”. Click!

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Welcome!

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For those of you who are new to my blog, I’d like to introduce myself.
My screen name is Cherita Story but you can just call me Cherry. I post some stories and most of them highlight something usual that has happened to us.
I hope you enjoy it!

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