I'm not good in essays usually and I always come to dead ends when writing something. But I want to write a lil' on my old school days. Why? Because for goodness sake, I miss school. It's been a few months since the last day of my schooldays. And for someone who's been praying for it to end at that time, is now missing it very much. Believe it or not, I've been to five schools since i was young.
Central Public School, Kingston, Canada
Sekolah Sri Murni, Cheras
Sekolah Rendah Kebangsaan Putrajaya Presint 16 (1)Sekolah Menengah Kebangsaan Putrajaya Presint 16 (1)
Sekolah Menengah Sains Bagan DatohIf you ask me, I've been to many types of schools. From a public one, to a private one (which is now an international school), to a government one and to a boarding school. Fuh, I've been through them all. Schooling in Canada is more than you can imagine. I stayed there until I was in Grade 1 but I've learned so much. And seeing back the photos, I couldn't help but to smile. Then when I moved back to Malaysia, I had not learned Malay that much. I could understand it but I couldn't speak very well using it. So schooling in Sekolah Sri Murni (SSM) was hard. The first week I cried like hell. And one time I didn't know that the Muslims had to be separated to learn Agama, but I stayed in class. And I learned Moral! Every single time the teacher asked me to read a Malay passage, my answer would be, 'I don't know Malay'. So the first few weeks, I was lost and scared. Plus, some of the girls gave me a hard time then. Until now I can't remember when I started to learn Malay. But who ever is the one who taught me, THANKS! :)
Moving on to my third school, it was fine. That time it was called SKP3 and I was sent into 5 Luhur. Not many friends at first but then I met a few. The first test passed and I remembered what happened. For my English test, I got an A if I'm not mistaken, and my classmates where like, 'she has beaten Movindh!'. I didn't know who Movindh was so I kept quiet. Then I knew that he was an Indian boy from the first class and was very very good in English (until now). No wonder he was so famous. Later, my friends said I have been chosen to become a prefect. I had no idea but I actually thought it was for just a day! LOL But then I realized it was kind of permanent. So, I became a prefect and later the Assistant Head Prefect (didn't do much work hihi). From form 1 to form 3, I stayed at the school beside it, which was the secondary school. No words could describe that school. It was a bunch of everything. And Form 3 was amazing! Luckily my friends from there are still my friends now :)
For the life in a boarding school, wow. From being nothing to actually turning into someone, I'm grateful. Alhamdullilah, SABDA has brought so much change in me. To talk about the whole experience is not possible. It's beyond amazing.
Who can ever bring back those memories? Me? You? However, the best thing I have since all those years are my friends.
Thank you guys, for making school easier for me :')
Moving on to my third school, it was fine. That time it was called SKP3 and I was sent into 5 Luhur. Not many friends at first but then I met a few. The first test passed and I remembered what happened. For my English test, I got an A if I'm not mistaken, and my classmates where like, 'she has beaten Movindh!'. I didn't know who Movindh was so I kept quiet. Then I knew that he was an Indian boy from the first class and was very very good in English (until now). No wonder he was so famous. Later, my friends said I have been chosen to become a prefect. I had no idea but I actually thought it was for just a day! LOL But then I realized it was kind of permanent. So, I became a prefect and later the Assistant Head Prefect (didn't do much work hihi). From form 1 to form 3, I stayed at the school beside it, which was the secondary school. No words could describe that school. It was a bunch of everything. And Form 3 was amazing! Luckily my friends from there are still my friends now :)
For the life in a boarding school, wow. From being nothing to actually turning into someone, I'm grateful. Alhamdullilah, SABDA has brought so much change in me. To talk about the whole experience is not possible. It's beyond amazing.
Who can ever bring back those memories? Me? You? However, the best thing I have since all those years are my friends.
Thank you guys, for making school easier for me :')
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