Looking back, secondary school passes faster as you go from a Junior to a Senior, from a Sec 1 to a Sec 4. JC life seems like a bore compared to the fun filled times of those cliques I had in Sec 4. I made so much memories throughout the 4 years in Secondary School, be it those fun ones I relish as I take a sip of wine in the future, or the cringe I get looking back at my romantic endeavors. (A story for another time)
I have so many stories to tell about my Secondary school life, whether it was about my CCA (I suck.), or whether it was about my friends, going to the Secondary school I went to was the best decision of my life thus far. However, this one is going to be about my start in Secondary school.
Some background information to start: I was a fat 13 year old kid that played games instead of studying for PSLE, and ended up with results I deserved to get for that level of effort. Being a pompous, self-righteous brat, I thought I deserved more as a "GEP" student. As a result, I came into this neighborhood school with a lot of hate and negative bias, wanting to transfer as soon as possible.
When I first arrived at the school, I thought I saw what I expected of shitty "neighborhood" schools. A school that REALLY deserved renovation, its infrastructure in dire need of repair and the students disinterested in the institution.
Perhaps it's just me not able to adjust to the JC fast paced life, or me not liking to do cheers and do ice-breaking, or perhaps me just being nostalgic about the easy times that I have passed, but I am not used to this life. Hopefully, life will get better.
Knowing my luck, it probably won't.
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