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Gimana sekolah?

Mungkin karena Oma nulis di blog about going to School, banyak yang nanya hari ini "Gimana rasanya sekolah lagi?" atau "Gimana tadi sekolah?" atau "Gimana hari pertama kuliah?"

One answer for all is not too bad actually.

Hari pertama Oma adalah keliling kampus, trus dijelasin tentang kuliah secara keseluruhan, trus tugas-tugas selama kuliah, trus thesis (gosh!!), dan kenalan ama temen-temen.

Nice,....
Semuanya nice.

Kayaknya I am going to have fun.

Thank God!

Unless one thing that was not fine.

I ate pork!!!!

#&!$?2*&!

So,.. ceritanya tadi kan dikasih lunch. Ada bagian yang bertuliskan 'halal' trus ada bagian yang tidak ada tulisan halal. Nah, di bagian yang bertuliskan 'halal', semuanya berdaging. Oma malah ga tau itu daging apa? semuanya merah-merah. hm,....

Trus, Oma lihat roti berisikan keju, di bagian yang tidak halal. Oma langsung assumed kalo orangnya cuma salah taroh.

Ya udah, Oma langsung makan aja tuh roti keju (which I thought was the safest and the best choice for lunch). Nah, pas makan tuh Oma lagi ngobrol ama Mario, cowok dari Colombia. Tengah-tengah makan dan ngobrol, Oma mulai ngerasa something strange about the bread.

Akhirnya Oma cium-cium baunya, en, ternyata ada pate babi (since it is located in the non halal area).

GOSSSHHHH!!!!!!

I was about to throw up but then I decided not to.

I was not going to ruin my perfect, first school day.

Wish me luck for my coming year, my one and only year of Master of International Communication Management.


Next year, around this time, I would be Nathania Limanto, BComm MComm.

Nailed it!! :)

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