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THIS IS THE SECOND WRITTEN FOR ASSIGNMENT. . . .

Time when I was in my writing class is end in this term.I think this is the last assignment for writing.Actually,writing is my beloved subject,but I sometimes feel difficult in writing free story like this.I often don't have any idea or theme,so in this story,I just write a notice for sharing.
The end is not the last.I hope Ms.Lilia can come again in other term but it is not in the same subject.In my honesty,I like Ms.Lilia's style in teaching because I love tenses as I love match,although I often have no perfect result in doing exercise or difficult idea to make story.
Ms.Lilia,I'm sorry for my words in sharing my difficulties.In the other hand you have to know I really like tenses whereas my weakness is in making story,so give me support.
That's all my story.I hope you(all readers) understand what I mean and please forgive me in my mistakes during I write this story.
Thank you so much.

My name is Nurul Mufidah. I am twenty years old and I am a college student in Tidar University. My parents live in Purworejo, the small town to the south of Magelang, so I can’t be together with them. This is my reason to live in boarding house, exactly in Tuguran near my campus.
Now is March. I am still studying education of English in my beautiful campus. Last August was the first time for me to begin my study in this town, so I have been studying for eight months.
My parents are very proud of me and my University, so they always visit me at my boarding house every month.