Sharing Stories - A Glimpse into Another's Life - Sweet Dreams My friends
INDONESIA | Saturday, 13 April 2013 | Views [170] | Scholarship Entry
It's the story of my best friend named Riris Ayinda, a humble boy who had been with me a long time and have many stores with a dream. He is a child who has left his parents died and stayed with us from the age of 11 years, our family was poor families even had a time we do not eat rice and cassava consumes only for 3 days. However, the shortage was my best friend and I can only dream and that dream would become a more fortunate person, our days pass by competing with one until we pass smp. Because that too much determination we finally got moved to Banyuwangi town for school, we just survive from the boarding house for 4 months because our money is not enough in the end we were expelled and had to sleep mailed ronda. Continue their education after my hair cut short like a boy and worked into my own newspaper delivery while working as shopkeepers, day after day he went through as a paperboy and also the resting place of the mosque moved to other mosques. But in all its shortcomings desire to attend school in China remains a dream that kept him chase, the achievements have been many and even have him get a hostel as a place to stay. We continue to compete with each other to favor what he had aspired to by a different path, and always hope all this leftover scraps just a dream. We do not realize it we have promised each other toward the end of school and will continue to realize the dreams we have created before. After the final exam, a sweet smile on his face because he was a student because winning top marks in school and get a scholarship for young exchange for 3 months to china. He yelled at me and said, "I Will Go to China, Hong Kong I Will Go, I Will Go to Beijing, I'm going to Guangzho" so happy .. She went home and packed up to go to the dorm, but it turns out that time is the last time I saw .. Friends - friends say that in an accident with his girlfriend shortly after from school, he had a concussion and eventually died. He just left a book that reads ...
"LIFE IS A DREAM THAT CONTINUALLY BE HEAPS froth, froth DO NOT LET IT BE MISSING AN MAKE THE WHOLE PURPOSE OF LIFE dreams" ..
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