Well whaddya know, it's 2013!
*jaw drops*
Everything's been a tornado of
excitement?
confusion?
happiness?
perplexity?
rapture?
trepidation?
Wallahu'alam. Everything's mixed up together and I don't know what to feel, exactly.
But 2013 has opened up plenty and it's just so overwhelming for a sixteen-and-a-half-year-old-girl.
I rather like it, actually. Heh-heh. I feel like a blooming flower.
Aye, that's so random. Blooming flower? But it's true!
I haven't updated often, and I was going to update last night but I got distracted with texting, graphs and drawing
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| too lazy to do hair shading, hehe |
OK forget it.
What happened in January 2013?
Arrived at school with water up to my ankles, drenched baju kurung, wet socks (oh how I despise wet socks -.-) and shivers due to the wet, cold weather.
I'm going to skip the part where I lugged all my stuff to the third floor, kissed my family goodbye and stuff and get straight to school sessions.
I've changed classes this year, so I'm having new classmates.
They elected me as assistant class monitor against my will but looking back, it doesn't give me much stress since I'm mostly running minor errands, sometimes filling in for the class monitor and writing down the lists of homework on the whiteboard during preparatory classes--in short, assisting the class monitor. Duh?--so I'm pretty much okay with it. FOR THE LOVE OF CO-CURRICULAR MERIT, I'LL ACT UPON MY DUTY.
My classmates are crazy. Yes. Crazy. Non compos mentis. Raving bonkers mad. It seems that they chose to assemble the noisiest, weirdest bunch of people from each Form 4 class from last year and toss them all together in the class of which its name is 5 Al-Radzi. In short, they're just friggin awesome, great fun (when they're not studying, that is. When they're studying, they're deeply solemn about it. Which puts me in a sense of trepidation). Due to our boisterous proclivities, our class gets plenty of complaints from teachers and students alike for being excessively uproarious. Heh-heh. But I like it. It makes classes more lively, gives us more verve, more wholeheartedness, more fervor, more zeal, more keenness to learn. Therefore it's a GOOD THING :D
What else?
Summarization:
- Ran the SHM (Sester Half-Marathon) aka Merentas Desa, got 17th place
- Emceed the Talent Night with classmate Musfirah, we were so sakai & left out a lot of stuff since we're not familiar with the flow of most events heh heh
- Homework loads have definitely quadrupled from last year. Yikes!!
- I keep misplacing my Maths & Addmaths homework -.-"
- Our class has a daily/weekly Disorganized Desk Award. I'm a perpetual name. Woohoo.
- MY HANDWRITING IS PLAGIARIZED T.T
Oh and did I mention I sat through the TOV exams?
No.
Okay then. I did. It was my first time taking it in the hall. I was confined to the utmost edge of the hall so it was really dim and sleep-inducing, especially during the History paper. Concerning the results, I'm pretty much satisfied and I hope I can keep maintenance, insha-Allah, since my classmates are closing in for the kill and they're total brainiacs.
And yet, I still sleep during prep. Yaaagh I'll never understand myself.
