I just realised today that I DO LOVE MY OLD SCHOOL. I mean, when I think about it, TIJB is not that bad at all. In fact, I'm starting to miss that school after leaving it for almost 4 months now. I have a lot of memories in that school, some good ones, some bad.
I miss the teachers, especially En.Salahuddin, Pn.Ervina and Mrs.Tan. I miss being asked to leave En.Mat Zaini's class for not paying attention to what he's teaching, I miss learning English with Puan Ervina, I miss doing my addmaths homework every single night of the week,I miss doing exams and failing papers. I miss buying 80 cent keropok and drinks from the kooperasi. I even miss being told by En.Kusaini that I'm fat and getting tips on how to lose weight. (Yes, En.Kusaini once told me that I was fat and depressed)
What I don't miss is the constant spot checks every single morning before we go to class, and "kelas fardhu ain" every friday. (I know the class was supposed to teach me good manners and such, but I don't think I've ever learned anything from that class) Everytime I went to the class, all I did was either talk or sleep. I also DISLIKE some of the teachers, I don't think I should mention their names here.
But despite all that, I still love TIJB. I think I've become a better person because of that school. I made lots of friends, and I learned the value of friendship. My SPM results didn't sucked and I kind of did good actually. I don't regret coming to TIJB. I know I used to hate it a lot, but not anymore. I'm proud to say now that I LOVE TIJB.
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