It's all about me!
14th October 1994.The day I met the worldfo the first time. I opened my eyes. Where am I? I started crying.Suddenly, I saw a few people in white clean uniform. Once again, where am I? I felt very scared. Then, I felt like someone trying to support me. I recognized her. It's my mother! I'm vey happy. Now I knew that I'm in a hospital. Ipoh Specialist Hospital, for sure.
Time goes by. It was 1st January 1999. Happy New Year! I was only five years old at that time. I'm going to faced the experience of school. I'm so nervous. There's only four days left for me to enter the kindergarten. four days later, I went to kindergarten with my sister and my father. I felt nervous and at the same time, I felt happy. When the first time I walked into the classroom which beside my sister's clasroom. I'm scared.Then I cried. I wanted to go home. The teachers and friends tried to console me.They were very kind. I stopped crying.Then only I realized, it's very happy being in school. :)
After two years,I went to a school. I'm quite nervous,but study in kindergarten gave me a lot of experience. I studied in Sekolah Kebangsaan Convent, Ipoh.The school was bigger than my kindergarten. I met new friends. I met my old friends whom studied in Tadika Tabina together with me. What a relief! I'm not alone here. I felt very happy.
6 Bestari. That was my class when I'm in year 6. I faced an important exam UPSR. I got 4 A's and 1 B.I felt very sad.I promised my parents that I will achieve 8 A's in my PMR. A year later, I went to a secondary school. I met many new friends there. They're fom S.K. Marian Convent.I entered a class named 1 Rose. I learned new subjects. It's quite difficult.
Few years later. Now I'm in form three.I'm going to face an important exam called PMR. I want to achieve straight A's just like my older sis did last year.Pray for me! :)
