Here goes,
TEN YEARS AGO... .. .
I was seven.
It was.. .. 2000. The year Olympic was held at Sydney, right?
The year when I first got myself a gameboy! (wee) Because I was an excellent student (back then -during kindergarten times) *coughs*, my father bought me a gameboy as a reward. Of course, as a little kid who knew nothing much but abc, I was beyond delighted. :)
2000 was the year I stepped into a primary school. I was first registered under a Chinese Government school, unfortunately I was being kicked out (rejected) due to the exceeded amount of students. Da hell?
There wasn't a need for any frustrations, I was then sent to a school named, SK Convent Kajang. It is a good school, that all parents are dying to let their daughters to be the students there. Okay, not all but most of the parents who stay at Kajang, I believe. :) Note : Convent is a girl school incase you're still blur.
I remember that during my first class, I was sitting behind two Chinese girls, sadly I had forgotten who sat beside me. :( Well yeah, they were the first few friends that I made in class. I remembered how confused I when I got to know their name. "Sze Ruiy", "Sze Wei" they pronounced. The moment I forgot their names again, I'll either pat their shoulders or knock their wooden chairs, "Hey, what's your name again?"
Haha, I was pretty much annoying.
Oh by the way, I was in 1 Ros.
My school used flowers (eg : Orkid, Melur, Kekwa) to name the classes. Elegant, I thought.
On the first day of school, many kids were crying for not being used to the new friends and environment that they are going to stay for 6 years (as usual), as parents stood along the corridor, watching them helplessly. Things were fine after that. (as usual) My mum wasn't there, (which I secretly hope she was), she came to visit me with a Hello Kitty tupperware (containing Nuggets!) during recess instead. :) Wooo the love! <3 I was assigned to sit quite far from the blackboard, it was so hard to focus, not to mention, I started to experience short-sightedness that year, my class teacher adviced me to wear glasses because she noticed that I always bring my book to the front table to copy the questions she had written on the board. Poor thing, I did as she said. I was a spec-girl since then. :B
My class teacher is a Sarawakian, a Chinese Muslim, who knows how to scold her students in Mandarin Chinese. *tabik sepuluh jari* I adored her. :) She's beautiful! :D And I remember almost every standard one students hate an English teacher who was super fierce, super irritating, and super scary. Pn. K. Arghhh, she was never my favourite. </3
There was an incident which caused me to tear in school. Haha, worry not, no one had beaten me up nor slapped/accused me. One fine day, there was this Indian friend of mine, H who was playing with the long wooden ruler used by every teacher to hit the table when the class students are noisy. I was standing behind her and she kind off hit my nose using that ruler. It wasn't really painful, I was more to surprise, to the point that I cried. :O Hahaha, she got very nervous but trust me, it was an accident. Silly me. *laughs
By the end of the year, I didn't score too bad, I got a 2nd position among the students in my class. I received a blue pen, and a pencil from my class teacher as reward. :)
Nothing much happened when I was in standard one, or maybe there was but I couldn't remember, haha.
Come to think of it, it wasn't that bad afterall studying in a multiracial school. I am proud of my Convent student-status still. :)
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Ignore about school, speaking of being a very lucky child, 2000 was the very first time I travel via Malaysia Airlines to . . . . JENG JENG JENG.
C.H.I.N.A. :D Beijing, China! :D
Duuuuuuuhuhuhu. The Great Wall of China is right behind me! *showing OK sign, Idk why enthusiastically* Hahaha, the one beside me is my father and this is one of my favourite photo with him. :)
(Pssssst, look at the camel in the photo. xD) The trip to China was great, I love it. What not to love right, the city is awesome! :D Would love to go again with friends in the near future. :)
When I was young, I love posing, and travelling. Today, I love posing (only in front of the mirror) and yes still love travelling. :D Gees, can't wait to travel all around the world, someday. :)
Btw if you are interested to see how my gameboy looks like.. ... Well,
This. Photo credit : Ryo Helmenkalastaja |
It is OLD! (I tell you) yet it is still GOOD. I'm not bragging it but it's true. :D It wasn't the coloured gameboy that you might have seen years ago. It's the older version of it. :)
I am so going to take care of this antique with lots of love and care. It has been standing strong for so many years now. :) :)
P/S : Ten Years Ago #1 (Mental note : It is a childish blogpost, written in 2009. Don't read, I advice)
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