Unexpected events in dis three years…(Part 1)
1) Second class…Does it really matter?
On the first day of school in 2006, i was excited to meet my frens again. I was pretty sure i was going to enter the first class for Form 4 based on my results. Little did i know, i was going to receive a big surprise just in a few minutes time. The teacher started announcing the names of the students who gets to enter the first class. I was shocked when i found out my name was not in the name list. I thought my ears were playing tricks on me when i heard my name being called when the teacher read the second class students’ name. The next thing i know is tears started falling down my cheeks. A lot of the students were shocked as most students from the first class in the year before was placed in the second class and vice versa. My frens have accepted the fact after a while but i still couldn’t believe it. I have been in the first class since Standard Two. I felt my anger rising every time the teachers started comparing both classes. I felt that i deserve to be in the first class. In other words, i couldn’t let go of my ego. While i’m retelling this story rite now, i smiled n laughed at myself. I was being so immature and childish at that time.
First or second class, does it really matter? The mature side of me was telling myself dat it was just a name n it’s already in de past. However, de immature side of me still couldn’t let it go. It’s not dat i’m unhappy in de second class. If i could choose again, i would still choose to enter de second class to be wit my frens. Dun misunderstood me,i luv my class very much. 4/5 Dynamicz(2006/07) was de best class i have ever been to. It’s just dat i can’t forget de unfair treatment we had to endure throughout de two years. If de teachers have treated us fairly, we would not have felt anger, frustration n misery. All de teachers claimed dat both class are de same. If both class are de same, why should we endure such unfairness? This so-called fairness has caused us a lot of our tears. But wat could we do? This world is unfair. We could do nothing but to bear with it.
