Friday, April 9, 2010

new school- reesa areen

hello there peopleeee. itsbeenawhile. and guess what? ive just transferred to a new school called "S.HASSAN" syeah. its brand new to me and ive just found out that school exits/existed *yknow what? i dont give a damn about my english alright? just read it*

and im sorry mom for not posting alot nor tell stories about my new school. i know it sucks. =.=

ill tell you mom, how maris transfer udah arh s.hassan.
first day, i wore my yayasan uniform. that was on the 4th of january 2010. and i felt happy though for wearing that yayasan uniform although it is already my old school but whatever. i just have to accept the fact that im now in s.hassan. syeah, where was i? oh.. yeah... uh, i didnt wanna get out of the car when i arrived at my new school. i was wearing the yayasan uniform and i passed by a couple of s.hassan students when i got there, they were staring at me and i felt like a brand new alien. i was walking with my parents beside me. at first, when i looked at the school, it looked empty and once i walked in with my parents, there were like thousands of students standing having their assembly infront of me, i was standing with my parents in front of em and they were staring at me wearing my yayasan uniform. i felt uncomfortable and my hands were shaking like hell. it was my first time transferring to a new school. the students began to chatter when they saw the new girl standing with her parents. i was embarrassed but at the same time still happy for wearing my old uniform, it felt like i was still in yayasan but at a different place... *say what? =.='* whatever.
my parents and i walked to the principal's office and blablabla, they chatted with the principal. then we were asked to go to the hall by the principal. so we went there. however at first, i thought the hall was empty but unfortunately once i got there and opened the door with my parents beside me, there were STUDENTS sitting on the floor listening to one of the teachers talking infront of em. but, it was okay when i got there, no one looked at me until my mother's high heels began to hit the floor sampai ada echo tarus =.= 'tak!,tak!,tak!,tak!' that was when the students turned back and looked at me wearing a diff uniform and obviously they knew i was the new girl. my advice people. dont EVER let you mom wear her loud high heels to your school. i knew how i felt that time, it felt extremely different. everything was different. the people, the place and everything. i just walked arh the hall and the students were still staring and i wished that they would stop staring cause it made me felt uncomfortable as if there was something on my face =_=' i sat with the girls at the very end. and they began to ask me questions about where i am from, and asked if im a muslim or not =.= and so on...

so, next one was when i was given a tour by one of the prefects in that school. she told me almost everything about the school? well, im not so sure. she told me that in that school there are about... nearly 4 thousand students? i dont know, thats what i remember though. so i entered my new class, 9B3. and nada table left for me. and it was hot. yes, the class was hot at first and now i think im getting used to it. the people there are nice, they offered me some candies and chocolates. it was nice. and i didnt expect that they would treat new kids that nice. but im grateful. so i brought my phone to my new school and i didnt know that that school is actually very strict. i didnt know the rules yet. so i checked my phone in class when we had a free time while the other students were gathering with their cliques while i was alone, texting my parents saying that i was going home at around 12.30.

finally, time to go home. i waited at the bus stand and hell yeah, it was effin hot =.= urgh. and the students banyak berabis mcm ehhh. and they had their friends with them while i was still all alone, so i was bored. and since i was bored, i took out my phone and began calling my parents asking where they were. however, while i was making that call, some of the students were staring at me with their 'what-the?-she's-not-supposed-to-bring-her-phone-here!' expression/s
well, i didnt know okay? syeah. it wasnt my fault... i guess. antam tah eh. it was for emergencies. everyone needs em. well, MOSTOFEM.
then.. i got home. i guess thats pretty much it.

smile like dis pipal ^__^ maies.

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