Hi! Welcome back!
Well, I'm not gonna tell you about my bitter experience here or my homesick or so on. I just wanna write something, and it's all about my first day in collage.
So it was Wednesday, 3rd 2013, I woke up at 5 am. I knew that it was still fresh, morning enough to start a day here but I've prepared anything too well since the night before I went to sleep. I felt like I'm ready to start that day, even though it was raining. The weather was cold enough and I thought I need my boots, so I wore boots at the first time (to keep my feet warmer). But sadly, everyone in there was just looking over me, from head to toe and back to head again, from east to west and north to south. I mean, was I terrible enough for only wearing this boots? It's tarnish you know. Dirty water in everywhere, and I couldn't help my self if those slop hitting my feet. Its gross!
I kept staring my phone, searching for the information, because I didn't know where's the right building. I kept sending my friends message like "Hi, do you know where's the 4th RKU?" None of them gave me the feedback and I thought I need to find it by my own. I held a pepper where I wrote the sketch of the collage building and luckily, I found it. I went upstairs and keep walking to find my class. I met someone, a boy and he's already there, sitting alone and I came to ask him about my class and guess what, that was my class. So I sat there and waiting for my friends to come along.
As the time went by, all of my friends has came and sat nearly, so we're waiting for the lecture to came. And there he was, he came. I'm totally forget about the clothes he wore, but he was wearing a glasses. And I thought I've met him before. Ya, I've met him already in the Language Center but we haven't talked about anything. He was just passing my self, just like that. And now, he's my structure 1 lecture. He introduced him self and said "So I picked the Pemda's scholarship because I could pick England for the university." And I was like "Oh really? SOO FREAKING COOOLLL!!" -- Later on, I searched for the information by facebook and yes, he was graduated from The Manchester University which is in England.
Well, I feel like I need to ask him a lot about England, because when it comes to England, I don't know why, I feel like I'm in a big obsession with it. I really wanted to ask him about how's the weather, the situation, the skies, the people, the way how could he got the scholarship, and so on. I feel like driven by. But dumbly, If I meet him, I feel kinda shy to ask. Maybe.. because he's still young?
So guys, that's my firstly story about the collage. Everything in there was so weird, but we had fun together. When there was no lecture, we asked each other and did some great things. My friends was so kind and it felt like we've known each other (even though we've just met). And.. I'm just so happy to have you around me.
- farrah
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