Sunday 24 August 2014




RIMBA

I have a friend who called Rimba. Rimba is the one who I want to be telling about. His own full name is Rimba Faris Argadipa. He was born in Bandung on September 19th 1999. He lived at Reungas Street No. 1B, Bandung. His own home is simplicative home, but it’s so unique. That house is the house i’ve never seen before. His family is complite. He has a mother, a father, and a younger brother who’s being school on third grade of elementary school.
Rimba has three hobbies, those are singing, listenig for musics and reading for novel books. His singing hobby has made him a willing to can be a member of vocal group 3. Moreover, he wants to be a success writer of novel, but the most aspiration that he wants to be reach is to be a doctor. SPMN 1 Bandung is the previous school of him and his pavorite class is VIII-9, even his ranking was down when he was in that class. But there’s no astonished cause that class is an excelent class. 
Harry Potter and The Hunger Games are the novel which loved by Rimba. He and his friends was always talking about those fiction. He was always watching some cinemas on lintang’s laptop with his friends. They were always gathering every after school. They called their selves as “Poop Villagers”. Rimba loves to eat fried chiken. He said that fried chiken is yummy and crunchy. I have known that Rimba very fond of mathematics and English. Those are the most subject which Rimba enables the most. He was getting for an English Course and a  mathematics course when he was a Junior High School student. When he was a Junior High School student, he has an aspiration to be a student of SMAN 3 Bandung. And then now he can prove that he can be.
I want to describe about his appearance. He has tan skin and sweet smile, that can be cause by his baby face. His own self who said that he has a baby face. In my opinion, he’s not looked like a senior high school student because his body is not too big as his age. He wears a glasses, he has worn a glasses since one year ago. Moreover, he wears a wrist-watch and a black bracelet of “Belitug Barat”. He is very proud to be SMAN 3 Bandung student. But he’s been failed to be entering acceleration class. He seems so sadly.
The first time when I met him is when the first meeting of Hamka at the mosque of our school. Hamka is an extracurriculer for the students who want to be more recognized what islam is. When the first time I met him I was thinking that he is a care person, a plain boy, and a quiete one. But as long as the time has passed to recognized him, I relized that I’m fault. Actually he’s not  plain boy and a quiete one either. He is fond of loughing and joking. He is a humorous one. He called “freak” to the one who’s hated by him.  Actually, he ever said that he compuled to be my seat fried, he has been sittig with me cause I’m the only one who can be sitting with him in the class. He is a creative one too. he’s been designed some invitation card for many event like farewell celebration.
Rimba is the one who won’t take a mind for anymatter. Once upon a time, he had a tablet which is usually lended for me. Then that tablet has broken but he doesn’t regret. After that, he bought a blacbarry phone, but that phone has lost after three days he bought it. Finally, he bought Samsung Galaxy S IV which is being used by him till this time.
Rimba always comes to school early. At six o’clock he has come at the class and mentioning on line with his friends of OSIS SMPN 1 Bandung or his Poop Villagers’s own line group. He always buys his pavorite bread and a bottle of mineral water at school coperative. Or go to the toilet. On the second break time he spent his time for eating and go to the mosque. After the home bell has belled, he often goes to somewhere to have lunch with his friends. Rimba always asked someone to accompeny him wherever he wants to go. He has been asking someone to accompenny him to the place he most visits, that is toilet and cateen. Sometmes he is always angry if the one who asked by him to do something is ignoring to his directions.

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