:'(
first day at uni.
its alright i got lost. i've search everywhere to find my class-room. i thought i was going to be late. i was like oh no! first day of school and im late. there's a room 303 and i was like yes! wait oh no there's a teacher and she's teaching... oh no! i asked the student at the back of the seat near the door..."is this PHL 303?"
"No, its on the another side of the building.."
"thanks" ahhh.. its 7:05 and my class starts at 7. im so dead.
i went to the other side of the building....pls be phl 303.. i saw students waiting outside the room 303 and i ask a girl who's standing in front of the door.
"is this PHL 303?"
"ahm.. yes.."
"thank GOD there's no teacher yet?"
"nope." staring at me like im some kind of weirdo.
"oh okay i thought i was late.. and i dont want to be late on the first day. Hi my name is Sarah, What's yours? " OMG i sound like a five years old.
"Juliet."
"cool. what coarse are you taking?"
"B.S. Bio"
"really! I'm taking BS Bio too.." the teacher is here 7:15. she looks very serious
I smiled and said "good morning"
and she just smiled back.
everything went okay from there and Juliet and I became close friends. We're always together during lunch, break and i sit beside her at every class. there's always Dionne, apple and dynalyn. Juliet was so good to be and nice to hang around with but she's just not Sangeetha, who i can share all my problems and who could really cheer me up. i miss Sangs.
2nd day of Uni...
I was afraid of the subject Filipino.. cause im not really sure how and im not really that fluent. so we were suppose to introduce each other one by one in front in tagalog. so it was my turn and i did it. then the teacher asked the class on who to be incharge of collecting the money for the required book. From all the students around 15 students, i got choosen. how could i say no? and i was trying to keep a low profile.
after the class they were all so facinated that i was from brunei. waw. they didnt know until the teacher let us introduce ourself one by one.
3rd day of uni
was personal and emotional. i rather not blog it.