My "Blue Zone" ^^

My Bedroom is my favourite place in my house. I can do anything in my bedroom. I called it my “Blue Zone”. It because almost all the things in my bedroom has blue colour. Like the door, the wall, the bed, the curtain, the clock, and the bed cover has blue colours. Yup, blue is my favourite colour. In my “Blue Zone”, there are a bed with pillows and bolsters, a wardrobe, a fan, a computer, a mirror, and my study table. In the corner, there are a guitar and a piano. I called it my “Music Corner”. I played it when I’m bored. In my wall, there are my photos and posters of my favourite artist and movies. There are windows with ventilations. It makes my “Blue Zone” refresh. My “Blue Zone” is my privacy. So, not just anyone can get into my “Blue Zone”. Although my bedroom’s size is not too large, but I feel comfortable with my ”Blue Zone”.

My Biodata

Hello, my name is Friska Maulani Dewi. You can call me Friska. I was born in Cirebon, August 31th 1993. My hobby is listening to the music, watching movies, and reading books especially comic and novels. I was graduated from SMAN 3 Cirebon. Now, I am a student of The State Institute of Islamic Studies Syekh Nurjati Cirebon. My major is Department of English Education. I choose English Department because I really love English. I want to learn English more and more again. So that, my English can be better than before. I wish someday I can go to around the world. My goal is to be a good person who can bring the happiness to everybody. My motto is "I'm gonna live today like it's my last day."
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Harry's Problem

   There was a boy named Harry. He was a cheerful boy. He is an only child in his family. So it is no wonder if he sometimes becomes a spoiled child.
   One day after the school, Harry came home crying. His mother was overjoyed about it. When his mother asked Harry why he was crying, he said that his bike was gone. Harry said with tears. His mother was trying to comfort him, but her efforts were in vain. Harry is so sad for the loss of his beloved bicycle. His Mother felt confused and eventually his mother had told her husband (Harry's father) who was on duty out of town.
   Since the loss of his new bike, Harry turned into a moody child. Until a few days later, his father came home from his official duties outside the city. And Harry's father who already aware about the issue gives Harry a surprise. It's turns out, his father bought Harry new bike. Harry was very, very happy. He went back to being a happy child. He also promised to keep his favorite bike so it will not to lose again.