Most people, - including myself - waited about the whole school year for the hols, and now, as we only have around 10 days of hols, i am dreading them. Yup, i might as well just tell myself im crazy. I miss IT. What IT exactly is, even im not sure.
Mayb IT is life, yup, im pretty sure thats IT.
So, if im missing life, that means im not really living it. During my lifeless life, i've let my imagination run wild. So, im posting one of those stories from my head.
Mr. Not So Perfect
There I was, just standing infront of the class, waiting. But, what was i waiting for? Someone to point out where i was supposed to sit, or for someone to point out that i was in the wrong class in the first place?
It's the middle of the year and i had to be relocated to a new school, a different school. The reason for the relocation: my dad's promotion. Yes, my mum explained that it was good for us all, she just forgot to explain that ALL of us had to totally move immediatly.
So, here i am, regretting for not begging harder. Face red, confidence bruised and most of all, embarressed beyond limits in front of people i'd either end up being friends with, or being tortured by? Talk about high school drama.
i'll keep posting.
xoxo
arisya
