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Monday, April 20, 2009 @ 4/20/2009 08:27:00 AM
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BULLY INTRO - MY UPCOMING NOVEL (just a preview!!)

Ok, don't panic. Don't ever panic! It was once in a blue moon to step beyond the areas of such a big school. This is my first time here at SMMHT, my new school or should I say, middle school. Then, I got out of the car, which is a Hyundai Bluebird, and waited out while carrying my brand-new bag.  Now I can sense that something extremely weird will happen soon. It was fine morning actually, with the birds flying around happily under the quite hot sun, the sounds of the roars and engines of cars here and there, and I can even see some of the students beyond the verandah waving at us, or possibly jeering at us newbies. Whatever, I don't care at all.

Anyway, my father accompanied me to the assembly hall, where the Form 1 registration was held. My heart was beating like crazy at that time, mainly it's because I was panic and a bit intimidated of entering a new school.  Then, when I entered the new building, I saw alot of newcomers, already seated, followed by their parents. Ok, try to find a seat for the two of us cause I need to sit badly. It all happened very quickly then. When I was searching for an empty seat, I almost slipped. Damn it!!! I didn't fell actually and that was a bit embarrassing. OK, I felt lonely now, as the students and their parents were seated seperately. Damn!!! 

Ok, try to search again. I was delighted to see some of my friends there, especially Syahmi, Aizat, Barrun and Azinuddin. Ok this wasn't as bad as it looks like. Then, the registration started with the recitatation of prayer and a welcoming speech by the principal and the deputy princial. Ok, to be frank, the welcoming speeches were very stodgy and banal. I almost felt asleep by them, mainly because of the volume of their voice, which was low and even deaf people couldn't hear what the hell they were saying. After the speeches, I felt so energetic back again. The students of Form 1A were including my friends, Faiz, Azinuddin, Aizat, Barrun and Syahmi. I was so happy at that time and now, my friends would accompany me throughout this big school. 

After that, we were taken to our new class. Ok, the whole scenery of SMMHT was staggering and completely divergent than my previous school, which was small. After I arrived at our class, I felt numb and said to myself "Oh, here we go again!!!"

TO BE CONTINUED