I looked at my esia. 05.50 pm. The dark began to cover the sky. I opened the door and got in. The atmosphere was silent. A number of personal computers were spread over the small room. Yeah…, it’s Edoy Net, the internet shop on Kukusan Teknik, Depok. Only a few people who were on-line. The operator asked me to choose a computer.

“Eeh…, my friend is up there,” I told her while stepping up the ladder.

At the corner, Togi, my friend, had already turned the computer on. At haphazard, there was also another of my classmate, Sisca. Anyway, why where we there? In brief, it was about our assignments, MIS (Management Information System).

Knowledge Management –That’s the phrase I typed on the Google Search tab. A list of articles emerged. I opened one on the new tab and read it.

Click ! I moved to another article and kept on reading.

At the same time, I signed in to gmail. nicholas.ti06 and ******. Exactly, I filled my ID as well as the password in the provided tab.

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Honestly, I’m not willing to elaborate this stuff any further (sigh).

Besides, someone sent me a message via Yahoo Messenger. It was the right time. Thank you, Ce ;-)

At that moment, we three worked together to accomplish our assignments. (Thanks a lot, fella \^.^/ ) It was nice since we keep talking while searching.

Second after second. Minute after minute. Oh my gosh ! Rp 9250,- was displayed on the billing board. It meant I have been on-line for approximately two hours. We decided to sign off since we haven’t got any meal for dinner.

“Oh, how come? There isn’t any billing board on my desktop,” Sisca said while looking at the computer.

“Never mind. Just ask the operator. Gi, please go to her before the number getting rise,ha,” I answered them.

(Guys, you both know, I won’t share our funny story of this part. Ha, Let it become a memory of pleasure ^.^d)

We stepped down the ladder. By paying the fee made us free to leave the Edoy Net. Finally, we had a nice dinner together. Even though the day was over, the memory will stick on my brain forever.


Thursday, September 11th, 2008—We walked to the canteen of Engineering Faculty, University of Indonesia. 11.40 o’clock. It meant we still have about four hours before the next class. I promised my friend I shall accompany him to the Center of Students’ Health. (Wish you will get fine soon, bro ^^). Each of us had ordered meal for the lunch. Here’s the joke begins.

“Nick, when will we go there?”Togi asked me.

While enjoying a plate of gado-gado, I replied,” How about twelve o’clock?”

“Lho… why did you ask Nicho about the time? Since you’re the sick,” Sarah wondered.

“Ha, it’s probable because I’m the decision-maker,” I teased him.

“No, I only offer the option. And then, I will determine it. How about half past twelve?,” Togi answered instantly.

“It’s okay since the Center of Students’ Health will be reopen at one o’clock,” I uttered briefly.

“If that’s so, I will go to the secretariat now. Meet you all at the shelter of Engineering Faculty then,” he shouted while leaving us.

I drank a bottle of water. Haah, I felt fresh while the water passed through my throat.

“Anyway, do you know why did Togi come to Secretariat?” Herman broke the silence.

“I think he is going to type a letter,” Siska replied.

“A testament, you mean?” Herman responded at once.

We laughed at the utterance.

“Oh, I know. He is going to order a crate…,”Sarah added on purpose.

“Ha?! What kind of crate you mean? Is it a …,” Herman replied at once.

“No, no! Please don’t prejudice against me. I only mean…eh, eh, a case of…a case of oranges. That’s it,” Sarah answered.

“Ha?! Could you imagine that The Center sells oranges. No kidding,” I told them.

“Then… I just think about when Togi is inspecting the crate, unfortunately, he is dropped into it. Suddenly, the nurse closes the cover and nail it up immediately. Ha…,” Budi said while moving his hands as if he was nailing the crate up.

We all laughed together once more, and this time, we even couldn’t stop laughing. Everyone around us might think we are out of mind then. However, we didn’t care at all.

12.30 pm. Oops…it was time to the Shelter.

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