Days

The holiday is almost over, and I feel enough of it. I feel so like going to school, I feel like meeting the teachers, I feel like wearing uniforms, thank god I haven't graduated yet, or else I'll be missing school so, so, so much. Holiday is suppose to be relaxing and I am! But too much of it made me sick. 28th I'm going to school for books and class, I feel nervous, happy and excited to meet my friends. The school really gives me a lot of memories, not to say sad ones, but the happy ones. Oh time do flies, it's so true, I can say that again. The day when I started going to primary school was just like yesterday, and I DON'T miss it. It's a painful thing to remember, especially when I was being misunderstood by the teachers. I wonder why the teachers are so hard to trust a victim like me. I wasn't playing around like a clown but sitting there doing nothing then the teachers CAUGHT me for doing SOMETHING I really didn't do.. but the one beside me did it. But I do miss the days of Standard 4 to 6, they were really happy, sad, and scared of the teachers and do all the homework in case the teachers wack us with a plastered cane. That's all over, and life's getting harsh. How I wish the time goes backward.


If you can Dream it, you can Do it. - Walt Disney