The past two weeks have been like going up and down with no special margins. That means, when something is exciting, it's just exciting; and when something isn't exciting, it's just isn't exciting. Except, the AFS test that I've endured, it's something new and very eye-opening to me.
Btw, don't you ever wonder why it's called 'eye-opening'? We open our eyes everyday, that's for sure. Why do they use the term 'eye-opening' to say that "We've finally seen things from a different perception thus making our horizon grow". What's new is our perception, not our sight. I personally think that it's better to say 'unlocking new doors of the heart and mind', rather than 'eye-opening'. OK, my term is a lot more impractical than 'eye-opening'... but I just don't feel that 'eye-opening' fits the meaning.
Enough gibberish. I'll write about the AFS test after this. In the mean time, I'll just write about the small
We had our class meeting in these past two weeks, and there are only a few things to name that made me feel quite excited: a visit to UPTD (which I forget what that stands for), a cookout with my friends at school, and the outbound that my teachers arranged.
UPTD is a place of government-relation where the works of Samarinda people are displayed and produced. Though the workshops there specialize in marble, wood, and plastic, the displays don't stop there. There are clothing and food too. The UPTD also helps uplift sales of the works by promoting them through various ways.
The outbound wasn't exactly and outbound, but I felt happy and excited anyway. They programmed it to be like those races with bases and challenges in every one of them, and riddles to get to them. At base 1, we were asked to make something out of banana midrib and pomelo (jeruk bali in Indonesian) skin. Our team, Chucky, ended up making swords from them, hahaha. After completing the task, we were given two sheets of paper, one a riddle, and another a cipher for the riddle. After deciphering it, we look for the next base from the info on the riddle. And on it goes until we go from base to base.
It's also tiring, knowing the fact that our school ground isn't small. But I guess that's what's fun about it.
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