Tuesday, June 30, 2009

2nd episode....teenage!

This second episode started when abah made the decision to send me to a religious boarding school…after getting straight A’s in Penilaian Darjah 5, of course, the next thing in my mind is to get a place in one of the best prestigious and ‘all girls’ boarding school…and I have few in mind…maybe TKC or STF (by the way, I don’t like co-ed schools since I came from a non co-ed!)…but maybe abah wants to give the best for me and wants me to be a ‘muslimah’ …and to the religious school I went..though with a little bit of objection and skeptic (as I have to wear ‘tudung’!)…..but then all this died down when my best friend,ZA was also enrolled to the same school….it was truly most challenging in the first year to fit in to the boarding school’s rules and of course the chores…being a very pampered child, I have never washed my own clothes…!!!so, this new phase of life is really turning me upside down, I almost gave up…but with some determination (and miracle maybe?), I managed to self motivate myself to stay on…so, since I had survived from the Form 1 nightmare….I moved on graciously to Form 2… and Form 3 was the best as I was getting more familiar with the daily routines…and more cheekier, naughtier and really knows what to do when there was nothing else to do at school ( looking at the fancy guys of coz…!!!)…and then came the ‘puppy love’ to spice up my life….I find it so fulfilling to fall for the naughtiest guy in school nicknamed “Mafia”…the most ‘wanted’ by the school wardens…hahahaha…naughty girl meets naughty boy…a certainly perfect match!the most envious couple in 1984…hahaha, just joking, its the most ‘odd couple’ in fact…as I am brainy but he’s not…sorry ya….don’t mean to brag, but it’s true…and 1984 was a very2 good year for me, despite of being in ‘so much in love and naughty’, I still scored straight A’s again in SRP….I am certainly not expecting to get 7A1…and certainly don’t deserve it by looking at the amount of effort I had put in…but Alhamdulillah…maybe it was mama’s prayers for me in Mecca (she performed umrah that year)…

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