I feel weirdly awful thruout the day, I feel as if I did something wrong, something a little bit over, something like being a pest which is last thing on earth I ever want to be and to do.If I really did, I am sorry. I didnt realise it until I think back abt it.
2.10pm, I boarded bus 67 to go back to aes for the collection of my second o level cert.
From the distance I saw the long long stretch of road which ran from the railway all the way to my house. I felt like it was only yesterday when I walked home while trying to memorise the trigometry formula.
Then I entered school, crossed the bridge to the office.Memories of the night studies program relived for a brief moment, only to be rudely interrupted by the ah neh security guard.
"Boy what are you doing here"
Why are all the security guards black? Are they preferred because of their ability to hide in the dark? (hey it rythmes)
Took the cert and went walking around the school. Exam day over, it was dead quiet, I didnt get to see ANY students at all....what happened to self studies in school lol.
Went up to the library, another place rich with memories. The auntie still recognised me! Everything seems so familar, the tables, the chairs, the sofa at the back..
Study area was my next stop. The tables were where I earned my A2 while the hall was where I scored my A2. Hai
the rest of the day suck, i missed the last mrt train home! stepped on dogshit outside my house 7-11 and never hand in my reflection journal and team evaluation. knnbccb !
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