Once upon a time there is a gal...7 years old of age.....going to school for the first time in her life ...and bla bla ba..and she live happily ever after..nahhhh u think this is a fairy tale?..fat chance! hehehe
Hey guys...do u remember ur first day at school? not tadika laa...what is so thrilling about sekolah "makan-makan" that was what kindergarten used to be called when i was little...lolz... coz the folks said all u have to do is eat n eat n eat but of coz kindergartens have developed far beyond than u could imagine..so no offence to those kindy teacher lolz....
Well what i wanna share wiz u guys is my own experience as a primary one student those days-in the late seventies ...i remembered going shopping for my school stuffs ...blue pinafores ....white shirts....white canvass shoe...and all the stationery..ehmm not all d fancy stationery like kid nowadays have..we dun have barbie or hello kitty or mickey mouse, spiderman pencil boxes or stuffs ...all but simple and plain ....the pencil with the attached rubber at th end which we used endlessly to erase all our so called misjudgment on our school books which task was quite tedious as the rubber did not do a good job over it..... but thru our perseverence left a hole so big u can peep thru it and saw the annoyed face of the teacher... hehehe
The school bag is precisely like a box ...like the james bond's suitcase ..full stop.... squarish and red in colour wiz black stripes on it ...(and am i proud of my school bag) it was quite multi purpose u see...u can do ur homeworks on top of it or it can serve as a table to have ur lunch...or u can swing it hard to all those school bully for defense...and fyi all boys n gals have the same bags..like boria sungai penang u see hehehehe....
And talking about the exercise books...the paper was so thin that it can easily tear off whenever we forced our liitle uncontrolled energy to express our points .....with the pencil of coz hehehe and usually before the year end ..we have to buy a new one as the books didnt last us hehehe..it would be full with all colours and designs...the tea, coffe or nasi lemak sambal accidentally stamped there ...dun ask how...
Well, i remembered my dad sending me to school that historical morning on his old bicycle...i was perching in front , my elder brother at the back...and my dad told me to study hard and be good in my study ..at that time it was quite meaningless but i juz nodded my head all the same ..
For your info my frens, my parents didnt stay or wait for me outside the clasroom on the first day of school as most parents did..im quite an independent gal u see ...inherited that streak of confidence from my dad ...but i can bet that some of ur guys' parents have to do that for you rite? ..cry babies hehehhe....nooo.... dun worry i understand ...and i wont hold it against u ..after all at that time u r only 7 years old brats rite? hehehehe jangan mare aaa....
