Wednesday, May 30, 2007
"What clothes shall I wear?, Will my classmates be nice, will they be as fun as my secondary school friends?" I pondered upon these questions in my head as I board the bus heading to Ngee Ann Polytechnic. The bus stop is packed with students chatting away as though they had just been given their freedom of speech while some remained quiet in a corner wondering around where is their classes. As a year 1 freshie, I searched desperately for block 5 like a fool not knowing that the atrium itself is the block that i have been looking for the last ten minutes. Instead, I walked a whole big round around the atrium.
At last, block 5,level2,room 8 is my destination. I was greeted by a warm welcome from my first lecturer for the day. I just smiled at him and find a place where i could settle down. Minutes later, an alien language that I never knew existed in the world would be the language I am going to learn for this semester. Computer programming is all I could say. A girl then walk in to the class clumsily finding herself a place to sit knowing that she was late.
Unfortunately, I am the unlucky person to sit in front of her and she still dares to drop my file just on the first day of school. I was saying to myself 'she drop my file and she do make an impression on me'. As the module requires notebooks to be used, the girl who drop my file then asked me for my MSN. Her name was Zhang and she is my first clumsy friend. Well, as for most of the freshies, first day is the most boring day for them. Not knowing anybody in the class and maybe a friend or two who used to be my classmates in JVS is the people I talked to frequently in the school. When our break starts,.....to be continued when i have the mood...... now no ling gan
HnZ-sian-ing off 8:47 AM
