Life in secondary school is as easy as drinking a cooled cup of milo, or is it? Let's us find out as I tell you my first week at secondary school.
Monday mornings were always fresh- at least that is what I thought, as it was the start of a new week. BUT, something went terribly wrong...... I was late for school on the first day! As a dire consequence of my careless time management, I got to sit down miserably on the stone steps while the rest of the 'Early Birds' were having their enrolment ceremony.
During form-teacher-meeting-time, I was quite disoriented as my form teacher spoke chinese! I mean, its not like I detest chinese but form teachers report more important news and sometimes i won't be able t
o understand him. As I had no choice, I decided that this will be an advantage and it is for my own good. But the worst was saved for the last......
During break time, I was queing up patiently for my food. Thats seems quite normal isn't it? However out of the blue, a 'big guy' with a bowl of noodles slammed into me while walking. 'Bang' umm...... I think I am overreacting , it was sort of like a 'lame bang'. Regardless, I still got myself dirtied and that 'big guy' just apologized briefly and 'sauntered away' as if he intended to do that.
Ahh, can things get any worse? I thought to myself after that day's ordeal.Of course, that isn't the end of it but that's another story.Who knows? Maybe after all hardship will turn to hope......
Monday mornings were always fresh- at least that is what I thought, as it was the start of a new week. BUT, something went terribly wrong...... I was late for school on the first day! As a dire consequence of my careless time management, I got to sit down miserably on the stone steps while the rest of the 'Early Birds' were having their enrolment ceremony.
During form-teacher-meeting-time, I was quite disoriented as my form teacher spoke chinese! I mean, its not like I detest chinese but form teachers report more important news and sometimes i won't be able t
o understand him. As I had no choice, I decided that this will be an advantage and it is for my own good. But the worst was saved for the last......During break time, I was queing up patiently for my food. Thats seems quite normal isn't it? However out of the blue, a 'big guy' with a bowl of noodles slammed into me while walking. 'Bang' umm...... I think I am overreacting , it was sort of like a 'lame bang'. Regardless, I still got myself dirtied and that 'big guy' just apologized briefly and 'sauntered away' as if he intended to do that.
Ahh, can things get any worse? I thought to myself after that day's ordeal.Of course, that isn't the end of it but that's another story.Who knows? Maybe after all hardship will turn to hope......
