So, how's the first week of Form3? I'd say it's very very different indeed. Remember that Maths teacher I mentioned in my previous post? Yeah, she's being a pain in the buttocks. She keeps threatening us she'll embarrass us in many many ways, and we can't be late for her class; a prefect's nature is to be late but finish everything smoothly, having her as a Maths teacher is so not going to benefit me.
It got worse now that the first PMR trials is in two weeks. OMG. I've only started a few chapters of Geo and History, and there's 5 more subjects and Form1 chapters to cover.... Gah, I can't breath under all these pressure(once again, our Maths teacher threatened to embarrass us if we don't get A in Maths...).
On the other side of this dark year, some cool-bittersweet things happened. I joined Ping Pong for Sports this year, and magically became the AJK for Form3, yay? Then there's the Sports House- Bendahara Meeting, and again! Thanks to the prefects and friends from various class, I got nominated for AJK Form3! I was planning to join and not come for any meetings, but I guess I have to come now, since great position comes with great responsibilities.
Oh, and I did the flags today. A very simple assembly job, really; just have to get the Malaysia flag onto the top once Negaraku is done. Wasn't that smooth for me though, since it's my first time, I had to rush the flag up when the song was going to end. I'm not good with doing things infront of a thousand students(such as raising the flags), and now they tell me to become MC for assembly next Tuesday. God.
Oh, before I end tonight's post, I'm going to show you this very unique picture I drew during Sivik class, I know, I wans't suppose to draw during Sivik, but I just couldn't resist.
When God loses faith in Stick men.
FIN.
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