Now, I sit here, not bathed yet, having flu and very tired, typing out my experience there. I know you want to know. Cough. I'll pretend that's true.
So on registration day, I felt too much that I felt nothing. I was numb. I was nervous, scared, unhappy, happy, excited. I guess all those feelings made me feel neutral. Heh heh. So my homeroom is Zamrud 1.
There's Laila from SMK Sri Permata, Adibah from MRSM Pengkalan Hulu, Fatin from MRSM Mersing, Zahirah from MRSM Pontian, Syuhada from MRSM Kuala Terengganu, Hafizuddin from MRSM Kuala Lipis, Akmal from MRSM Terendak, Hakimin from MRSM I Don't Remember, Izzat from MRSM Kuala Kubu Bharu, Hulaif from MRSM Pengkalan Hulu ANDDDDD Sharifuddin from a government school in Ipoh.
12 people including me. Those people will be kind of my brothers and sisters for these 2 years.
They're all okay. Even Akmal - who's nerdy and who I wasn't really fond of at first, I've come to like him. I mean not in that way. Well you understand.
So the first week as orientation week. Full of talks. Was boring and tiring. Sleeping at 12.30 and waking up at 5.30 is not an ideal habit. I fell asleep everywhere, in the hall, in the surau, at the dining table etc. etc.
The second week was activity week, much better than the first week. We only start class next week and I'm terrified. I'm taking accounts - no bio. Whopee. 25 people in my class, 9 girls. Separated from my homeroom, since they're taking bio. Except Akmal and Hulaif.
Which is actually kind of sad. I've gotten used to them since for these 2 weeks, most of the activities we do are with our homeroom. So we spend quite a lot of time with them.
I spend a LOT of my time with Laila. We eat together, we walk together, we go to the surau together, so yeah. And her room's next to mine.
Talking about rooms, my roomates are okay. Syuhada's in my room, and I like her. She's quiet but if you talk to her she won't ignore you. I don't really click with my other 2 roommates, but they're okay. They're from homeroom Zamrud 2. But all 3 of them are in the same class. I feel separated. Haha.
You want to know the really sad part? Fatin, Iza, Sahera and Aina Fatini, the ex-SMKBRPs are in the same block while I'm not. Very very sad. And we're all in different homerooms and classes. Haha. But we meet each other during meals and in the surau and all.
I'm in block G and it's okay. The seniors are okay.
The routine in the school is pretty much the same everyday. I mean, for these 2 weeks at least. I wake up at 5.30 and bathe and sometimes I wash my clothes, then I go to the surau for Subuh and I go for breakfast, then the activity for the day, I sleep in the afternoon, and after Zuhur we go back down and petang riadah, malam solat Maghrib and Isyak and we have an activity again at night, we go back at 11 and taklim, and we sleep.
It's really tiring. I don't hate the school but I've had more fun times.
I miss my family, and my friends. I miss my best friends, and my old teachers.
But I guess I'm doing fine.
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