i have 58 students in my generation in Smaeli. And we call ourselves “The Third Generation of Smaeli” or d’TeeNs. I love them all, eventhough we have various culture, mothertongue, charateristic, and way of thinking. We always be the best generation in our school. We joy happy and sad moments together. We always be one. Even the hardest wave couldn’t break up our brethren.
But now, we just have 53 students in our generation. 2 students moved out and 3 students dropped out. And off course it makes us sad. Till someday we had a problem. I don’t know what’s goin’ on and why is it happened. And it makes us finally break off.
Actually, i don’t like if it happen. Coz actually i really hope that someday we’ll joy our years together again. Not in ego anymore. Not in angre anymore. It’s not bout who’s wrong or right but it’s just bout us and our generation. I just want us to forget it and try to continue our best brethren like before. I know and i realize that they’re very valuable for me.
I still remember our slogan for d’TeeNz. “Satu Rasa Sama Rasa, Sama Sama Manrasa-rasa”. Hwehehe..... that’s i want to shown off to the other. But, i couldn’t find it right now. I want to show to the whole school and world that we have the best brethren ever in this world. That there’s nothing could separate us.