This only might occur to some people who celebrate it (but I really don't know), but hello, I'm back (again)! Silent Day is a Balinese Hindus' festival of silence; when everything is deserted, human footprint on nature minimized, only emergency services centers works.
Since Bali is part of Indonesia, my school decided to make Tuesday, 28th of March, holiday. It was announced at the last period, so my class, from dead silence, to destruction and voice louder than shrieking. the teacher was so stressed, he stayed quiet because he didn't want to lose his voice. Finally, Clarisa yelled everyone to be quiet.
Tuesday, 28th of March, I was so happy that I could wake up at 8 again. Oh how I miss the comfy bed I laid on, the beautiful sky and the fresh air. Why can't everyday feel like a holiday? I guess not all dreams are coming true. after waking up, I walked to my main room, to get my phone. At 10 am, I had to prepare to go to PVJ because my friend asked me if I wanted to join her watching Beauty and the Beast, which I don't mind watching twice. After we watched, she went home and I went back. I never notice how time files so fast, or too fast if I'd say. it was already 5.30pm when I reached home, so I started doing my homework and prepare my things for tomorrow. another holiday gone past... Hello tomorrow.
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