TeenTip: How To Own A Quality Blog

Hi. I'm very confused. Why? 'Cuz I have no idea, What entry that I want to post. Sooooo, I posted this entry. How to own a quality blog? It's easy peasy guys.

1. Make some quality entries.


Make the entries that makes the readers interest of your entry. Maybe your journals, tips, stories, also the tutorials.

2. Your blog weight is less than 100 KB.

Do not appear the nonsense widgets. Put the important widgets.

3. If you could, you can make your own blog skin.

There's nothing wrong if you want to make your own blog skin. I think It's so creative. But keep crediting guys. Don't be a copycat.

4. Don't copy others stuff without credit.

Wow wow, If you do that, that means you don't have any creativity! You have a brain and please use it well!

5. Don't use negative words.

Don't use some dirty words. Example:

"HEY YOU F***! THIS IS MY BLOG!"

Gee, and suddenly the person that you mean is hate you.

Okay, That's all that I have. Later guys~

Perjuangan Nonton PJP!

Assalamu'alaikum...

Maaf ya dari tadi pagi aku enggak on. Aku lagi ada open lesson Biologi di sekolah. Tapi untung nggak lama ^^ Dan sesuai entry ku yang kemaren, habis open lesson tersebut aku berangkat ke detos buat nonton PJP the Movie bareng anak perempuan 7A. Tapi enggak semuanya ikut, pasti. Padahal enak bareng-bareng T_T Cewek 7A kan ada 17, tapi 5 orang nggak ikut. Yang nggak ikut itu Nadiah, Shamira, Yasmin, Sasha, sama Ambar. Mereka punya acara sendiri-sendiri.

Eh, tau nggak? Kita butuh perjuangan tau buat nonton PJP. Enggak percaya? Oke, aku ceritain.

Jam setengah 12 kita baru berangkat. Sebelumnya kita jalan kaki dulu sampe jalan raya. SMPN 2 Depok kan letaknya ke dalem gitu, jadi kita harus jalan kaki dari sekolah ke jalan raya. Nah, penderitaan kita belum selesai, sobat. 

Kita naik angkot 04 yang biru. Di dalem situ, panasnya enggak kepalang. Ah, Depok emang selalu panas. Udah gitu sempit lagi. Ada nggak sih, angkot yang gede? 

Nah, kita udah sampe terminal nih, ceritanya. Kita turun angkot 04 terus naik lagi angkot yang lewat detos. Nunggu angkotnya nggak lama-lama banget sih. 

Akhirnya sampe juga nih, di detos. Alhamdulillah yaa... sesuatu

Hehe. Kita langsung naik ke lantai 2. Tadinya kita mau pesan yang jam 12.15. Eh gak taunya udah penuh T_T ya akhirnya kita pesen yang jam 14.25. Jadi kita bisa makan dulu. Makan nya beda-beda. Ada yang sama. 

Oya, ngomong-ngomong aku belum kenalin temen-temen yang ikut nonton. Ada Adisti, Agnes, Almira, Inas, Chacha, Yasira, Nurul, Astrid, Shalsa, Lydia, sama Vivid. 

Sambil nungguin kita nyebrang ke margo city. Kebetulan margo seberangnya detos. Jadi tinggal nyebrang pake jembatan penyebrangan. Nah, disana kita malah enggak ngapa-ngapain. Aneh kan? Aku cuma beli yogurt doang disana. Si Inas sama Chacha juga cuma beli roti. Lydia, Shalsa, Nurul, Astrid sama Yasira photobooth bareng. Kita itu misah tau, di margo! Karena ada kesalahan teknis.

Ternyata tiket yang kita beli itu jumlah nya cuma 11, sedangkan kita cuma 12. Nah, disinilah perjuangan kita nonton PJP dimulai. 

Kita udah panik. Kita itu malah khawatir kalo ada satu orang yang nggak nonton. Kita kan selalu bersama, saling melindungi. Masa ada yang enggak nonton sih? Enggak adil banget. 

Almira sama Vivid langsung nyebrang lagi ke detos. Adisti, Agnes, Yasira, Nurul, Shalsa, Astrid sama Lydia nunggu di lantai atas. Aku, Inas sama Chacha beli makanan. Aku beli yogurt, Inas beli roti di lantai bawah. 

Kita udah lumayan lama di margo, dan berniat buat balik lagi ke detos. Soalnya udah jam dua kurang seperempat. Inas sms Vivid. Terus, kata Vivid kita suruh balik ke detos. Ya udah, kita on the way ke detos. Ini nyesek banget. Kita tuh bolak-balik detos-margo. Udah gitu margo jalannya panjang lagi. Maksudnya kalo kita masuk enggak langsung lobi nya gitu. Kalo detos kan iya. Ini enggak. 

Kita-kita udah jalan mulu, belom duduk-duduk. Rasanya capek banget. Dan ini kebetulan banget. Enggak di detos, enggak di margo, aku pasti ketemu sama anak-anak bangor (Sebutan SMPN 2 Depok), baik yang se-angkatan maupun kakak kelas. Aku ketemu Azza 7C, Kak Anton, Kak Icha 8A, Yusufsyah Irlangga 7E, Kak Ilena, pokoknya banyak deh. 

Udah nyampe di detos. Bukannya dapet kabar baik, malah kabar buruk. Kata Almira, Tiketnya udah abis. Jadi salah satu dari kita ngalah nggak nonton. Aku bener-bener frustasi. Udah gitu, kata Vivid pas mereka berdua protes sama penjaga karcisnya, mereka malah di ceramahin sama mbaknya kayak anak TK. Soalnya kita-kita udah beranggapan kalo mbaknya salah ngasih karcis. Denger ceritanya aja aku udah sebel banget sama mbak-mbaknya. 

Akhirnya, ada salah satu dari kita yang ngalah nggak nonton PJP. Maaf aku nggak mau ngasih tau itu siapa. Tapi dia rela-relain banget cuma karena supaya kita bisa nikmatin PJP. Aku juga liat dari matanya udah berkaca-kaca. Duh, aku kasian banget. Tapi dia bilang enggak apa-apa. 

"Nikmatin aja, enggak apa-apa kok."

Itu nyentuh banget kata-katanya. Aku jadi pengen nangis. Jadi ya, mau enggak mau kita nonton tanpa dia. Dia baik banget. Semoga dia dapet pahala yang banyak, ya allah.. :'(

Yaa, sebenarnya perjuangan kita itu setengah sia-sia. #abaikan

Aku ngakak berat pas nonton PJP-nya. Jadi itu ada cowok namanya Dimas. Dia itu sahabatan sama cewek namanya Sheila. Mereka itu udah bisa dibilang TTM, Teman Tapi Mesra xD. Nah, pas si Dimas nembak Sheila di mobil, Sheila-nya pura-pura nolak. Pas Dimas bilang kalo dia itu cuma bercanda nembak-nya, Sheila langsung sakit hati. Dia minta diturunin. Pas Dimas lagi nyetir ada truk ato mobil lewat, dia ketabrak. Meninggal deh. 

Ah, gak asik kalo udah diceritain. Gak bikin penasaran. Nonton dong!

Oya, setelah kita nonton, kita foto dulu, buat kenang-kenangan gitu. Jeng jenggg...

Atas kiri-kanan: Farah Nurul Adisti | Tengah kiri-kanan: Astrid Inas Yasira (*yanglagimelet._.v) Vivid Agnes Lydia | Bawah kiri-kanan: Chacha Almira

Paling atas: Adisti | Yang kehalangan: Vivid._.v | Tengah kiri-kanan: Inas Nurul Yasira Chacha Lydia | Bawah kiri-kanan: Astrid Farah Agnes Almira

Oke. Aku udah capek bikinnya. Thanks for today, SevenAnta!

TeenTip: How to Make A Quality Story

Good night everyone!

I have no idea what I want to write about. So, I wrote this. It might be important for you if you want to write a story. 

Can I started?

Make a story is easy, IF YOU HAVE AN IDEA. If you have no idea, it's difficult. Same as I. Right now I was thinking for an idea for Kellen McCorrell part 7. I just want to be creative, I just want to make a different story from another stories. 

Some point that you have to see:

1. Be Creative.

Make your story different from others! It's cool to be different. Never copy-paste other story that it's not yours. Wanna be a copypasters? If you want, I bet you're ready to be a Copypaster Queen. Then you'll  be famous because of that. Me? Ugh, I don't want to. 

But If you may inspired other story. But don't copy that. 

2. A story should be in accordance with the title of the story.

Wow you have to notice that! Ex: You make a story with title "Wanna Be A Queen", but you make the plots different from the title. Ex: You're not make a story about a queen or something like that, but you make a story about the gadgeter girl. It's not quality!

3. To the point.

Too much chit-chat will isn't a quality story! You may give some chit-chats, but do not too much. The readers will dizzy when they read your story.

4. You may give some romantic scenes, BUT..

There's nothing wrong if you give some romantic scenes, BUT do not too overacting. Ex:

"After he gave me a bouquet, We're kissing.. Don't you believe it, Rose?" 

It's only example. We're not enough of age if we want to write a story that includes 'kissing' scene. In Kellen McCorrell, I put some romantic scenes, such as when Kellen says that he loves Jazzie, in front of Jazzie.  

5. Unique name of the characters!

Make and mix name of the characters is allowed too. But don't make an unique name that the name is so difficult to read it. Ex: Schwartmoozeent. Make a simple name but unique and different. Such as: Kellen, Jazzie, etc.

Easy, dont'cha?

And an important point that you need to hear: Your story is copyright by you and all rights reserved. Another besides you isn't allowed to change the stories, or copying without credit (Sometimes they really don't want their stories is appear in another blogs besides their blog). 

Okay, that's all that I want to tell today. Bye~

The Greatest Gift Ever, Part 6

I really excited when Jazzie was allowed by her mother to join me. 

Jazzie came to the hospital and brought some fruits for me. She came with Jeremy, Lola, and Gerald. 

"Hi, Kells!" Shout Gerald. "Are you okay?"

"I'm okay, Gerald. Don't worry." I laughed.

"Hey, you said that you'll go to Norway." Said Lola. "For liver transplant, right?"

"Yeah." I smiled. "Don't worry. I'm sure I'll be okay after surgery."

"Why you're not tell to us?" Asked Jeremy.

"I just don't want to make you disappointed, J." I said. "I just invite Jazzie."

"It's sooo sweet." Lola smiled. "I think you like Jazzie."

"Am I?" 

"Uh huh." Lola smiled. "Jazzie loves Kellen too, right?"

Jazzie looked at Lola. "Are you jealous?" Asked her. "If you're jealous, you have to say to me. I think you like him too."

"No, I'm not." Said Lola. "I love someone and he's NOT in our school. Believe me. I never lie."

"Okay, okay." Jazzie laughed. "I love Kellen."

.....

I'm shocked.

Lola shocked.

Gerald Shocked.

Jeremy shocked.

Maybe you're shocked too.

"Jazz, are you serious?" Shout Jeremy. Jazzie smiled.

"Yeah, I'm serious." Said Jazzie. 

"Gee." Jeremy show his sad face. "Actually, I like you."

"Jeremy, It's so sweet." Jazzie smiled.

..

"Wow, wow. This is not Shoot-each-other party." I laughed. Jazzie looked at me. She smiled.

"Well, how about you?" Asked Gerald. "Do you love someone?"

Actually, I love Jazzie. She's just like my sister.

"Are you sure that you all ready to hear?" 

"We always ready." Gerald smiled.

"Okay." Deep breath, Kellen. "I love Jazzie."

"Oh." Lola drank her water. "WHAT?! YOU LOVE JAZZIE?!"

"You just realize it?" Shouted Gerald. "Where are you from, Lola?"
"Seriously, I just realize it." Lola laughed.
Today I have so much time with friends. I'll go to Norway the day after tomorrow. I took the fruit that they brought for me, and eat it.
"Jazz?" Asked me. "What are you looking for?"
She shocked. "Umm, no." She smiled. "I just want to know, Why you can got liver disease?"
"I don't know." I answered. "And I don't want to know."
"Umm, It's okay." Said Jazzie.
"Are you worried about me?"
"Yeah, little bit." Said Jazzie.
"I've told you that I'll be okay, Jazz." I said. "Just believe in me, okay?"
Jazzie smiled. "Okay."
It's so lucky I have a good friend like Jazzie. Today she stayed in the hospital, and she brought crossword- my favorite game to play together.
"What challenge do you want to do?" Asked Jazzie. "Countries, cultural, science, or history?"
"Countries." I said.
"Countries?" Asked Jazzie. "It's easy peasy, for you. I know you're smart, Kells."
"Not really."
"Okay, okay. Let's solve this crossword."



The day after tomorrow.
Yesterday I went home. Jazzie went home to her home. Then we agree to meet together in airport.
I packed my stuff that I want to bring to Norway. My cell phone, my laptop, my iPod, my books.
"Kells, are you ready?" Asked mom. I smiled. "I'm ready."
Mom took my case and put it in the car. Uncle Joseph drove the car.
The day is still dark. However, it 4 o'clock right now, and of course everybody's still sleeping. I'm still tired right now.
Hey, seriously, even I got a terrible disease, I always wake up in 3.45 o'clock in the morning. I'm not using my alarm clock, but I woke up by myself. But then, I slept again until 5 o'clock.
The airport is not too far from my house. Mom started to call Mrs. Megan to make sure where are they.
"Mom, where are they?" Asked me.
"They're on the way here." Answered mom. "You haven't breakfast before, right? Eat your snack on that bag."
I took the bag and looking for my breakfast. Yeah, I'm hungry. I need a food to eat. I found a sandwich in a green lunchbox, and maybe that's for me.
"Mom, it is for me?" Asked me.
"Yeah, it's for you." Answered mom. I ate the sandwich and waiting for Jazzie to come.
Okay, it's pretty boring to wait. I took my favorite book and read it.

Mom walked to me. "They're here." Mom smiled. I saw Jazzie with her purple case and her parents.
"Jean!" Shouted Mrs. Megan. "It's good to see you."
"Me too." Mom smiled. "Look at you, Jazz. You're so pretty this morning."
Jazzie smiled.
I go to her and Mrs. Megan.
"Morning, Mrs. Megan." I smiled. She smiled to me.
"Morning too, Kells." She said. "Good luck for the surgery."
"Thank you, Mrs. Megan." I smiled. "Hi, Jazz."
"Hi, Kells." Said Jazzie. "You look so formal today."
"Umm, am I?"
Jazzie smiled. "Yes." She said. "Hey, yesterday friends in school made a videos for you. I put them in my laptop, and you can watch it in the waiting room."
"Really?" Asked me. Jazzie smiled. "Yes. Some of teachers are joined too."
"How about Mrs. Emily?"
"Oh, she joined too." Said Jazzie. "She really miss you."
"Yeah, me too." I said.
"You're her favorite student, don't you realize it?" Asked Jazzie.
"I realize that." I said.


After say goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Megan, we went to the waiting room, and 30 minutes later, we went to the plane and 15 minutes later, the plane that I ride will take off.
It's pretty sad that I have to say goodbye to my favorite city.

"Jazz, how many exams did I miss when I was sick?"
"Maybe four, or five." Said Jazzie. "But don't worry. All teachers provides an exception for you." Answered Jazzie. "I wanna ask you something?"
"What?"
"Since when you are exposed to the disease?"
"Since when I was 4 years old."
I saw her. She's pretty shocked. "Are you sure since when you're 4 years old?"
"I'm sure, seriously." I said. "My parents told me. When I was 4 years old, we went to a small village in Moskow. And When I came to that village, it turns out there was an outbreak of liver disease. And I'm one of the victim."
"Kellen, I'm so sorry." She said. I smiled to her.
"Don't worry, I'll be okay."

We've arrived in Norway.
Then, 5 minutes later, there's a text message from Gerald.

"Ciao, Kells! Have you arrived at Norway? How's Jazzie? Is she alright?"

"Hey, what are you doing?"
Gee, she shocked me. I mean, Jazzie. "I thought that you took your case."
"I always stand behind you in 5 minutes ago." Said Jazzie. "Don't you realize it?"
"Seriously, I'm not." I replied Gerald's text message.

"Hey, you clown. I have arrived. Oh, yeah, she's okay. I think we'll have so much fun together in Norway."

"Yeah, we are." She gave me high five.
"Mom, are we ready to leave the airport?"
"Not yet, sweetheart." Said mom. "We're still have to took your case."
It's too long.
"Kells, I think he texted you again." Said Jazzie.
"Oh, okay." I took my cell phone.

"Do you mean, 'romantic with Jazzie'? hahahaha, just jokes, buddy. Don't be mad."

"Gerald is too funny." Laughed Jazzie. I laughed too. "You wanna reply him?"
"Okay, I want." She took my cell phone and texted Gerald. "Here, done."
How many times did she need to reply Gerald's text? She type fastly.
I looked at the text.

"Hey man, it's Jazzie. If you said that, it means that you are jealous. Yeah, you're jealous! Lil bit advice, find another girl who want to dating with you. Haha LOL just kidding."

"Gee, seriousy, Jazz." I laughed.
And finally, we leave the airport and go find the hotel. Dr. Simon said that he'll go to Norway after me.

  

Journey to @America

From left: Adinda, Dea, Alma, Me

Today I went to @America that located in Pacific Place, Jakarta. Not only me, though. My friends in 7A was chosen too, just like me. They're Astrid, Inas, Sasha, Nadiah, Padil, Kevin, Lydia, Chacha, and Kiki. I'm in bus 1, with 7B, 7C, 7D and some friends from 7E. 

It's different like when Aubade time. We're one bus together, take a picture together, and crazy together. Umm, it's same, but rather different.

@America is located in (I guess 2nd floor, or 3rd floor?) Pacific Place, Jakarta. In there, they're introducing about american culture. It's very interesting. 

There are a game over there, a quiz. And you know what? Kevin's group was won the quiz. It's okay, maybe it's not my lucky. 

@America is small, but very comfortable if we want to take some pictures in there. There are some photos about America. 

Wanna see the photos? 

>>CLICK HERE<<

and

HERE

See ya later;)

The Greatest Gift Ever, Part 5

On June, I'll have my Junior High School graduation. But I don't think that I could make it. You might be now my situation. 

Today I don't feel better. I'm extraordinary dizzy And I can't stand from my bed. My head is very heavy. I want to call mom, but I'm too dizzy.

I can't take it anymore!

And suddenly, my mouth is full of fresh blood. I want to go to the bathroom, but it's too difficult. 

So I tried as much as possible. 

I can't stand. I wanna go sleep, right now. 

Is it the time?

God, If you call me earlier, please don't let my beloved people cry because of me. I can't take it. 

God, if it's my destiny, please make my beloved people happy.

I really accept this destiny.

"Kellen?" Called mom. "Kells? It's breakfast time."

Mom...

"Kellen?"

Can you come and meet me?

"Kellen, do you hear me?"

I heard  footsteps. I just can sit quietly beside my bed. I saw my blood on the floor. 

Fortunately, I never locked my door. 

"Kellen?"

"Mom?"

"What happened in there?"

"I'm okay, mom. Really."

I think mom doesn't believe it. She opened the door.

"Kellen?!" Shout mom. "What happened?"

"I'm dizzy, mom." I answered. 

"Oh my god." Said mom. "Phil! Come here!" 

In a few minutes, dad came. "Kellen?" Shout dad. "Are you okay?"

So annoying. Why they have to asked me the same question? I hate that. 

Dad started to call ambulance. Yeah, I realize there's something wrong with me. 

....

In the hospital.

Dr. Simon decided that I have to sleep in the hospital. It's a nightmare. 

"Kellen will be okay, right?" I saw mom. She's really worried about me.

"I'm okay, mom. Everything will be alright." I said. Dr. Simon still silent. 

"We'll analyzing him again." Said Dr. Simon. "It just for a few days, Kells. You need to sleep in here." 

"I just want to sleep in home." I said. 

"Just for a few days." Dr. Simon smiled. 

"But I can do anything that I want, right?" I wish. "Please, doctor. You said that I can do everything that I want when I'm still alive."

Dr. Simon thinking. "Well, It's right, Kells." Said Dr. Simon. "But don't push yourself. You need a rest." 

"I always have a rest time everyday." 

Okay, maybe I'm too stubborn, but I really want to do everything that I want.

Now I have to spending my time in the hospital. I can't do anything. I can't editing my blog, I can't cook, and I can't play with friends.

I always think that maybe I have to do liver transplant. I can't take it. I don't want to suffer anymore. It's better if I die. I can only bothering people. 

I saw mom read a book. "Mom?" 

"Yes, sweetie?" 

"I have a request."

"What is it?" 

I whispered to mom. "I'm ready to do liver transplant."

After that, she became worried. "Are you sure, Kells?"

"I'm sure." I smiled. "Dr. Simon said that we must always sure if we want to do something." 

"Lemme ask your dad and Dr. Simon." 

"Please, mom. Let me do that." 

Mom came out and talk with dad and Dr. Simon. I don't know what they're talking about. 

God, please let me do that. 

Dr. Simon, mom and dad came.

"Are you sure?" Asked Dr. Simon.

"Yes, I'm sure." I answered. 

"Well, if it's Kellen's desicion, I'll support that." Said Dr. Simon. "I'll give you an advice. If you want your liver transplant success, better do it in Norway. I'll go with you."

"Really?"

"Yes." Dr. Simon smiled. "So, when you want to go?"

"As soon as possible." 

"Okay, then." Said Dr. Simon. "Be right back." 

I smiled to mom. She smiled at me. "Mom, I have a request."

"What is it?"

I smiled. "I want Jazzie to come with me."

Mom keep quiet. 

"Mom, Are you not agree?"

Mom smiled. "Of course, Kells." She said. "But I don't think that Jazzie's parents allowed her to join with us."

"Just for one time, mom. She's the best friend I've ever had. Please." 

"Okay, okay." Said mom. "I'll call her mother." 

I smiled. I wish Jazzie is allowed to come with me. 

I saw mom talking on the phone with Mrs. Megan, Jazzie's mother. Then, mom looked at me. She smiled. 

"Mrs. Megan allowed Jazzie to come with us. Jazzie is so glad when I said that." 

"Really?" I'm so thrilled.

"Yes." Mom smiled. She back on the phone. "Yes, Jazz? Oh, you wanna talk to him? Okay." She gave me the phone. "She want to talk with you."

I took the phone. "Hey, Jazz." 

"Hey, Kells! What are you doing in there?"

"Just sleeping. I can't do anything."

"Lemme guess. Your doctor said that you have to stay in the hospital."

"Yeah, 100% Right."

"What happened to you until you have to stay?"

"I don't know. Maybe my disease may got worse." 

"Oh my god!" Shout her. "How?"

"You'll know it." I said. "Thanks for grant my wish, Jazz. I'm so thrilled."

"The inportant thing is, you'll be saved from your liver disease. I always pray for you."

Believe it or not, It's so sweet. I want to cry.

"I'm touched, Jazz. Thank you so much." 

"Anytime, Kells. Get Well soon. I'll see you!"

"See ya later!"

Jazzie, you're the best.

The Greatest Gift Ever, Part 4

Saturday.

I woke up this morning with a good mood. Yeah, I'm ready to start the day.

But- wait, I think there's something wrong.

I'm okay right now and I'm feel better.

I can't move my leg.

I'm panic. Lil bit panic. So panic. Ordinary panic. Extraordinary panic. ABSELOUTLY PANIC!

"Mom, dad!" I shouted. 

"What's up, dear?" Asked mom. 

"Can you come and meet me?"

Then mom go upstairs. "What's wrong?"

"I can't move my leg."

She quiet. I think she doesn't know what she have to say. 

"You're kidding, right?" Laughed mom.

"No, I'm not." I said. "Seriously, mom. I can't."

"Try to walk." Suggested mom. I tried to stand up, but I can't. Fall off.

"Mom, help me." I said.

"Okay, okay." Said mom. She helped me to stand up again. "Okay, we have to go to the hospital."

"Mom, please, no." I plead. "I don't want to use wheel chair all time. I don't want to."
"But you have to!" Said mom. "I'll call your dad and we're going to go to the hospital."

Nightmare.

...

In the hospital.

"Mr. and Mrs. McCorrell, come inside." Call the nurse. "You too, Kellen McCorrell."
I stand up with little help from mom.

"Hi, Kells." Dr. Simon greet me. "Hi, Dr. Simon." I smiled. 

"Please sit." Said him. Dr. Simon started to talk.

"I don't mean to say this, Mr. And Mrs. McCorrell." Said Dr. Simon. "Nerve in his leg died suddenly."

"Is that the one of the factor of his disease?" Ask mom worried. 

"We're still analyzing." Said Dr. Simon. I'm pretty shocked when I heard that. God gaves me short age is enough for me, but Why I have to use a wheel chair all time? I hate to do that. I'm not free to move. 

"Phil.." Mom cried on dad's shoulder. "We have to accept this situation, Jean." 

Suddenly, I cried. Dr. Simon looked at me.
"You're a great fighter, Kells." Said Dr. Simon. "I'm sure you can handle this."

But I'm not sure.

So, I went home with a wheel chair. I mean, the self-controled wheel chair. It's pretty high.

"Kells, where do you want to go?" Asked mom. 

"Watering the plants." I said. "May I?"

"Okay, but be careful. You need an adaptation to use your wheel chair." Said mom. 

Actually, I didn't need this thingy. I want to walk and stand normally like a normal people. 

The thing that I worried about is: Jazzie. I don't want to see her face is crying because of me. I don't like people cyring because of me. 

I want to show everyone that I'm still strong to face my situation. 

Sunday.

Yesterday, my parents moved my bedroom into downstairs, So I don't have to go upstairs. 'Cause (I'm sure You have known the reason).

Then, the bell is ringing. 

That means that we'll have a guest. I 'walked' and open the door.

"Good morning." The stranger said. 

"Hi." Greet me. "Who are you?"

"I'm Jackerson, your dad's friend."

"Oh." I said.

Mr. Jackerson smiled. "Are you Kellen McCorrell?"

"Yes." I said. "Come in."

"Last time I saw you, you didn't use any wheel chair." Said Mr. Jackerson.

"Actually, yesterday my Nerve in my leg died suddenly." I said. "By the way, would you like some syrup? Or tea? I can make it."

"I just need some water." Said Mr. Jackerson. "I'm not be long in here."

"That's okay." I said. 

"Hey, I wanna ask you something." Said Mr. Jackerson. "What do you like to do when you don't have any schedule?"

"Yeah, cooking." I answered. "Sometimes I visit my blog."
"You have a blog?" Ask Mr. Jackerson.
"Yes, I have. Do you want me to show it? I'll take my laptop."
I go to my bedroom and took my laptop. 

"Here." I said. "Lemme show you."
I turn on the laptop and open 'settings' window to connect to the internet. 

"This is my blog." I said. "Too messy, right?"

"Not really." Said Mr. Jackerson. "That's lovely. Did you make your own classic template?"

"Yes, I am." I smiled. "I love to make a template." 

"Cool." Said Mr. Jackerson. "You said that You love to cook, right?"

"Yes, I am." I said and go to the kitchen. "I'll make a cookies for you."

"Thank you, Kellen." Mr. Jackerson smiled. He looked at me. I smiled. I took the ingridients and turn on tehe mixture. 

"This is my favorite recipe." I said. "Because It's so easy to make it."

"You make the recipe?" Asked Mr. Jackerson.

"Yes, I made this."

I started to cook. 

"Hey, Jack!" Greet dad. 

"Dad, we're waiting so long." I said. Dad laughed.

"Not really, Phil." Said Mr. Jackerson. 

I looked at the window. I really want to watering the plants agian. 

"Mom, can I watering the plants again?" Asked me. 

"Okay." Mom smiled. 

"What about If I saw my friends are jogging together, Can I join them?"

"Okay, okay." Laughed mom. "If the cookies are ready to be served, I'll call you. You can bring the cookies."

"Okay."

I go out and started to watering the plants. 

Suddenly, Jazzie came. 

"Morning, Kells!" Shout her. "Hi! What are you doing?"

"Watering the plants." I answered. Then, Jazzie looked at me.
"What's wrong, Jazz?"

"The wheel chair." Said Jazzie. "What happened with you?"

I looked at Jazzie's eyes. I'm afraid if she started to cry. 

"I'm okay, Jazz. Don't worry." I said. "There's nothing bad happen with me."

Jazzie smiled. "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, Jazz." I said. 

"Promise?" Asked Jazzie. I smiled. "Promise."

Then we're walking together.
"Where's others?" Asked me.
"Of course in their house. Let's go." Said Jazzie. She ran.
"Okay." I smiled.

Well, You know? Use wheel chair is not a bad idea. I need that thingy.
I really have so much time together with Jazzie Megan!

The Greatest Gift Ever, Part 3

"Kells, are you sure?" 

"I'm pretty sure, mom."

"Okay, just be careful, dear. If you can't stand up for a long time, just say to the teacher. Okay?" Said mom.

"Okay, mom. I'll be okay." I smiled. I walked slowly into my car and come inside. 

...

We've practied about 3 weeks to prepare for this festival. I'm so happy today, joining choir team for the festival.

In school, my music teacher, Mr. Nathan, was really surprised.

"Hi, sir!"

"Hi, Kells." Said Mr. Nathan. He was really surprised.

"Umm.. What's wrong, sir?"

Mr. Nathan smiled. "Nothing." He said. "I just worried about you. Are you ready?"

"Of course, I am." I said. "I always ready."

"Okay." Said Mr. Nathan. "You can go to the bus right now. I'm waiting for other students."

"Yes, sir."

I've said that my birthday is 2 weeks left. And tomorrow, it's my birthday!

Everyone knows my birthday. But they never now that I have a terrible disease. Sometimes I always mad and stress about my disease. Why I have to enjoy my life with a terrible disease? Why? 

I know, in the other world, there are so many terrible disease besides liver disease. Renal failure, cancer or pompe disease are the one of the terrible diseases. 

But I tried to enjoy the world and forget about my disease. 

....

Friday.

Today is my 15th Birthday. I'm so glad about that. Even that I sad too. 

"Happy birthday, sweetheart!" Said mom. She hold a big cake. 

"Gee, thanks, mom!" I took the cake from mom. "Can I bring it to school to share with friends?"

"Of course, my dear. That is your cake right now." Said mom. "In the evening, we will go to a beautiful restaurant to celebrate your birthday with your big family."

"Really?" I'm pretty surprised. "Yes." Said mom. "Now hurry up. You must go to school."

I packed my bag and walked into my car.

In school.

I went to my class, my lucky class, 9C. I opened the door. There are no students in there. I wonder why. 

"Hello?"

Still quiet.

"Is anybody here?"

Still quiet. 

Oh, please, I don't want to be pranked in my birthday. "Please, don't prank me."

Suddenly, The lamp in my class is turn on. There are some boxes in the desk.

"Happy birthday, Kellen!" Shout Jeremy. Gee, I'm surprised. He brought a big cake, AGAIN. Why I have to have double cake in my birthday? I just don't want to waste the cake. 

"I bring a cake too!" I said. 

"Then It means we'll have a big party!" Shout Jazzie. She took the cake and put it on the teacher's desk. "Let's start the party!"

Gee, I'm lucky I have so many friends who cares on me. I want to cry. They're very kind to me. 

"Here, I put the candles." Said Jeremy. "Make a wish, buddy."

I smiled and start.

God, please don't take them away from me. There are too kind to me. You can take me, but don't take my friends. Let them enjoy the world with the happiness. Especially, JAZZIE.

Finished.

"Hey, what's your wish?" Asked Gerald. I smiled. "It's a secret. You don't have to know it."

"Okay, okay." Gerald smiled. He gave me a piece of cake. "You can give it to others."

I winked. First of all, I walked to my beloved teacher, Ms. Emily. She's the best teacher I've ever had. Only her who knows my disease. "Here you go, Ms. Emily."

"Oh my." Ms. Emily smiled. "Thank you, my student."

"Anytime." I smiled. Then I took a piece of cake again and gave it to Jazzie.

"Here." I gave her. She smiled. "Gee, thank you, Kells!" 

Then after that, everyone's shouting at me. Maybe They think that I like Jazzie, 'cause the first girl who got a cake from me is Jazzie.

"Kellen and Jazzie are sitting on the tree..." I just laughed. Jazzie was do the same thing. The real thing is, we're best friend. Not only two of us, but Gerald, Jeremy and Lola too.

"Here, we bought a present for you." Said Jazzie. Gerald came out and a few second later, he came with a big box beside him. "It's for you."

"Wow, It's TOO big.." I said. 

"You can open it." Said Jazzie. I opened it, and I'm surprised of the present. "Big frame?" Asked me. "Of our pictures? Scrapbook?"

"Yes, it is." Jeremy smiled. "There are so many beautiful moments in there. We can scrapbooking together if you don't have a busy schedule."

"Of course I don't have it." I said. "I'll hang this pictures in my bedroom." I went to the cake and took a piece of cake.

"Then this is for Lola." I walked to Lola and gave it. 

"Thank you, Kells!" Shouted her. "Wish you all the best!"

I smiled. Oh my god, this birthday party is simple, but I'm so glad. And maybe, this birthday is my last birthday. 

Okay, okay. I don't want to remember about that. I just want to enjoy the world.