December Gifts: The 5 of us decided that we should get each other gifts because we should and we should do it every December if any of us goes anywhere.
Pre Pre-University: I remember going back to school really early like a few days before the official date because we had to discuss about the orientation. Names of groups, what kind of activities, who will be doing what. This was going to be our big MP year. I remember receiving an e-mail from the school reminding us about first day.
Pre-University: First day in Sixth Form. Can you believe it? Lower Six. No longer small kids, we're the big kids now and it's official because everyone is going to wear the gray kain. I remember worrying about what CCAs to choose so me, Lav and Jeff chose the same ones but Lav got Spinning so my CCA buddy is Jeff (we're gonna be CCA partners again because hashtag burntkitchen)
Orientation: I remember the Year 7 orientation and I remember feeling really pissed after that with some of the other MPs. I remember feeling unappreciated and nothing hurts more than the feeling of being compared and dissed about in front of other people. This, I remember well. No pictures because sangry (sad+angry)
Pre-U3 Graduation: This was the start of learning. Real learning. We were involved in the batch graduation and we came for their rehearsals and their real event. I remember not wanting to wear tudung and when I came, I was kind of the only Muslim person(girl) not to. This was also the time when I first met my seniors (coughscoughs). Biasalah you know, when a senior talks to you, you kind feel un-invisible or something. [to be elaborated!]
Classes: For the first few months, nobody took classes seriously. Lessons were learned but were not on heavy emphasis. I first went to Math class and I sat at the back (but after the MP elections I sat with my nutty Math partners SIS Zizi and SIS Dibs. gotta love them)
Like what Ezzati said, January was just waiting.
Pre Pre-University: I remember going back to school really early like a few days before the official date because we had to discuss about the orientation. Names of groups, what kind of activities, who will be doing what. This was going to be our big MP year. I remember receiving an e-mail from the school reminding us about first day.
Pre-University: First day in Sixth Form. Can you believe it? Lower Six. No longer small kids, we're the big kids now and it's official because everyone is going to wear the gray kain. I remember worrying about what CCAs to choose so me, Lav and Jeff chose the same ones but Lav got Spinning so my CCA buddy is Jeff (we're gonna be CCA partners again because hashtag burntkitchen)
Orientation: I remember the Year 7 orientation and I remember feeling really pissed after that with some of the other MPs. I remember feeling unappreciated and nothing hurts more than the feeling of being compared and dissed about in front of other people. This, I remember well. No pictures because sangry (sad+angry)
Pre-U3 Graduation: This was the start of learning. Real learning. We were involved in the batch graduation and we came for their rehearsals and their real event. I remember not wanting to wear tudung and when I came, I was kind of the only Muslim person(girl) not to. This was also the time when I first met my seniors (coughscoughs). Biasalah you know, when a senior talks to you, you kind feel un-invisible or something. [to be elaborated!]
Classes: For the first few months, nobody took classes seriously. Lessons were learned but were not on heavy emphasis. I first went to Math class and I sat at the back (but after the MP elections I sat with my nutty Math partners SIS Zizi and SIS Dibs. gotta love them)
Like what Ezzati said, January was just waiting.
xom.
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