tujuh petala A

Before telling you guys about my results, I would love to share a bit of my humble holiday to Desaru Beach, Johor with my family. For the past few years and I think for the upcoming too, we won't go out for any holiday abroad because my parents have to save money for our studies. Currently Abang Ngah is studying in a private flying school. Therefore, we need a lot of money to pay for him. Meanwhile, Alhamdulillah Abg Long has finished his studying at USU, Indonesia. Now he has to continue for a few semesters in USM, P. Pinang.

Now, to the real major turning points story of my life, I am grateful to say that I got 7A’s for PMR. Alhamdulillah. Even though I didn’t get straight A’s, based on my actual target should be around 2A 4B 2C. Hehe tbh I’m not that smart. But the sad part was I felt left out because I’m not one of the 105 person who got straight A’s over 124 students. The remaining, their names would be skipped and of course we’re speechless. Some of us cried including me. When others were taking pictures, I just sat alone while waiting for my family to pick me up.

Anyway, besides bloom and gloom there’s yellow on that day. While everyone was busy with their family and picking up calls from their granny, uncles, aunties, cousins and all, my family were missing in action. I couldn’t find them anywhere. Apparently, they were shopping at Mydin near to MITC. I'm like what?! They came all the freaking way from Shah Alam not to take my results but to shop groceries? I'm still so lucky.

On that day, my close friends asked me, ‘Jadi ke pindah?’

I couldn’t imagine what would they react. So, I just said that I’ll stay and immediately changed the topic. Unfortunately, I will move schools to a daily school for my own benefits. No more schooling in Malacca, but way back to Shah Alam again. With this opportunity, I have to study hard. No matter how lazy I will be, I have to. No excuses.

But then, every time when reminisce strikes. I remember how I used to live days and nights with my friends in the same roof. Study together, eat together, sleep together, run together and countless memories overrun my mind. You guys are one of the best things that have had happened in my life. I have to prove to them troublemaker, that I can get success eventhough I’m not in a boarding school. To all of my teachers, thank you for teaching me without knowing days and night. I’m really sorry, ustaz and ustazah because I couldn’t give u A.

Bendahara

There’s a lot of activities this month. Every week must have at least one important event such as immersion with Malacca girl’s high school and SDAR. Sports day pun baru nak buat. Before the acara started, I have to take a test, Educational Assessment Australia (ICAS) just to test my mathematical knowledge and skills. It’s on the same day so I just did it. Our sports day this time are the best. Usually the tradition of bendahara, we would be the last. Out of the blue, we got not only ain’t the first from the last but the first of all four house team. Alhamdulillah dptla contribute sikit. I was the first runner for 4 x 400m and the whole team eventually managed to get the first hehe. I won’t forget this little victory eventhough it’s just among the house teams, that’s the first and the last time I got an opportunity to represent bendahara. Anyway, I'll finish this entry dgn serangkap pantun

Bulan lepas asyik busy,

Bulan Ramadhan sudah kembali;

Jangan lupa ibadah dan study,

Trial PMR hampir sekali.

Adik Projek

Project sister or officially named as adik projek is budak form 1 yg baru masuk that each and one of us kena jaga personally.


Waiting for them in dewan makan with other form 3 students

at canteen