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It might the most experience that embarrassing and historic ever in my life. That time, I was still in senior high school, class 1 exactly. On the first semester vacation, my family decided to take a long term vacation.  Its mean was a week. Do you know how happy I was. To be honest this was rare decision from my big family. Remember! From my big family. Beacuse usually when we have vacation it just 5 days maximal. We got vacation to West Sumatra. I was a litle sad because our vacation is West Sumatra. But it was oke. As long as it could be said to be a vacation.

The first day was a day of exhausting journay. We set off Sunday morning, about 8 am from home. We di not a lot of preparation before,though just snack for the go. So, when we were on gas station, i bought many snack in the minimarket near gas station. My mom gave me money t buy it, i bought snacks of course just snacks that only I like. Dont ask me why. Hahahah.

Until the time I wanted to grab a cold drink, I saw  bottle of Indomilk milk. I thought of my sister's children, Sinta. He was very fond of milk and I was so. Only, if I buy it I felt I wanted too. I was holding myself because I was afraid of nausea while on the road if I drank it. After thought - and I think more kindly, yeah I just enter the 3 bottles of chocolate milk of Indomilk it into my shopping cart. And my misfortune sarted  from the decision to buy them.

This morning the main thing was unloaded. We arrived at the grandmother's house around 7 pm. Very tired  just for a trip. It was all due to traffic. It was  the holiday season, so reasonable people on holiday and  we were. I lowered all the items - our belongings in the car, hmm I meant almost all our goods. Maybe today we would not be anywhere. Only at home to rest for our weary journey. Maybe we would start our adventure tomorrow. I could not wait.

The third day, we started  our adventure by going to a waterfall. It was very fun, very pretty waterfall and the water was very cold. It took  just two hours from my grandma's house to this beautiful place. I rolled down the provision that we hsd prepared before leaving here. Eating together at a place like this would be fun. When the last time I was back to the car, my sister told me to take his glasses in the car. I was annoyed. It might take 20 meters to walk from where we were sitting in the car. Worse I had been back for five times. But the resentment was replaced when I saw  three milk bottles that I purchased in the gas station that time. 3 bottles were neatly arranged on the car door and one of them had been broken. Sinta already drank it and left half. I took one, of course not had been opened.

I walked casually with glasses and milk that I took. I casually drank during a trip to them. When they arrived, do you know what the first I heard ? weeping. Sinta, my sister’s child was crying so bad. Why ? why ? why ?  after I searched out the cause. Milk. I hold it. He cried because I took hers.

Today I did not think so exited because my mood had been marred by a trivial thing. I hold the milk bottle. I cursed myself why I did not spend it before approached them earlier. As a result I had to be troubled by my sister who spoiled child. She was 5 years old and still in phase the most active. I felt my leg almost broke. Oh god.

On the return trip back home grandmother, about 5pm. I thought I needed to sleep even if only briefly. Mother, sister, yeah all who were in the car were  talking. I was not really care because I had my own world. I took the earphones in my small bag. Listening to Korean songs might make myself better. I was so busy listening to my songs, I feltl like singing along, but .... a fluid and litle sticky on my skin. Almost half of my face wet. I was suprised. do you know what happened? milk on my face. Indomilk milk bottles that were opened and it was the bottle which I saw when taking glasses. And you know who threw it to me? yess. Sinta. Maybe she intended to joke, but it was not funny at all.

The next day. I had already forgotten what happened. There was no advantage if I had problem with the little girl.  it was time a new adventure. Our goal was the beach. I did not know the name of the beach, but my brother said it was beautiful beach. I saw  Sinta sitting with my mother. I continued to watch because she was drinking milk last time I bought it. I continued to watch. I'm afraid if she watered me  again with milk like yesterday. Hello guys. This is just a prefix. Not funny if I just started  my day with a suit filled with chocolate milk. But unlike my negative thoughts, we arrived at the beach safely. I was safe without spilled milk. Thanks god.

Wow. The beach was  really  really pretty. When run of the car I ran to the beach. The sea of ​​blue and far sighted an island. We sekeluaga enjoyed suasa shores. I was busy walking on the seaside. Let my skin touched by sea water. Sister and my brother was busy taking pictures while my father and mother sat in a gazebo while talking. Sinta? He is also busy with his own world. He was busy playing with a bottle of milk that have been depleted. Entering the sand in the bottle. I did not care. I just wanted to enjoy with this beautiful beach. I was thirsty, so I decided to place my mom took a drink, but, suddenly I was startled by a dog staring at me sekitat 5 meters from me. I'm afraid. Maybe this is a rabid dog or ... I wanted to run and bukkk ..... bumped my head on the object hard enough. And ..... it is a bottle of milk. Bottle of milk ? milk bottles filled with sand by Sinta. "Are you okay?" A voice to avert my eyes. "Sorry, I just wanted to hit the dog, not you" he mengucapannya with his face to feel guilty. Seolang men - men who threw the bottle into my head. He helped me to stand up. Oh God. If you were not handsome I would kill you. It was words in my head. he felt sorry. But it's okay, I forgave him. Do you know what did make me happy? he asked my phone number

Wow. The beach was really - really pretty. When out of the car I ran to the beach. The sea was blue. Our whole family enjoyed the atmosphere. I was busy walking on the seaside. Let my skin touched by sea water. Sister and my brother was busy taking pictures while my father and mother sat in a gazebo while talking. Sinta? shee was also busy with her own world. Shee was busy playing with a bottle of milk that had been depleted. Entering the sand in the bottle. I did not care. I just wanted to enjoy with this beautiful beach. I was thirsty, so I decided to my mom took a drink, but, suddenly I was startled by a dog that looked at about five meters away from me. I was  afraid. Maybe this was  a rabid dog or ... I wanted to run and bukkk ..... bumped my head on the object hard enough. And ..... it was a bottle of milk. Bottle of milk ? milk bottles filled with sand by Sinta. "Are you okay?" A voice averting my eyes. "Sorry, I just wanted to hit the dog, not you" he said  with a guilty face. A boy  who threw the bottle into my head. He helped me to stand up. Oh God. If you were not handsome I would kill you. It was words in my head. he felt sorry. But it's okay, I forgave him. Do you know what did make me happier? he asked my phone number.

This is an example of prose. If I have mistake in grammatical, I am sorry. I’m still not really good in grammar. You can comment in this posting if it need to repair the grammatical.

Actually it is not real my experience.

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