"What do you know about giving up"? , the whole class of 32 junior high students remains idle and dormant. Only the sound of the triple blade fan that was all dusty and grey fills the atmosphere. Mr. Joshua still firm with his question and had his head held high with his left hand, holding his classic Ray Bans spectacles while his eyes wander sharply into the eyes of each student.
Not one of them even made the slightest sigh nor effort to respond to the question asked by the eloquent English teacher until..... "Sir, i think i know a thing or two about giving up. I know that 'giving up' does not exist in my dictionary!", he said confidently. The whole class was left starstrucked. The 35 years old teacher nodded in satisfaction. "Only wise man say such things with utmost confidence, and one of them walk among us in this class. Thanks young man". The boy steadily sits down, carefully pulling the wooden chair closer to his feet.
Everyone stared at the boy in amazement. On the first day of school, no one really broke the ice between each other so everyone in the class still remains anonymous. The boy was young but slightly messy with the hair. That boy was me.....
Studying in a daily high school was sort of challenging. Even as a child, i have a short-term photographic memory-which now made me quite distinguish in History class. I listen to elders with their words of wisdom. Though it was quite strange and somewhat amusing on how i pick up the English language- it was due to a satellite broadcasting media which mom and dad installed when i was 9. I call it Astro.
I didn't stay long in that school, I got to a boarding school in Putrajaya - to my surprise, the school was exceptionally great. With the title of the best all boys school in the country, the school places some of the best male mind and diligent individual. It made me felt really awesome to walk among them. But that was 5 years ago....
Today...
Today i'm a 17 years old teenager with examination lurking around the corner, though the passion for blogging never fades away in this impregnable heart of mine. How time flies - If back then, i was sitting in front of the TV and getting myself drowned in some good old cartoons, now i walk on the fast lane and lay my eyes on those young adolescent as they enjoy their life.
In the back of my mind, i said to myself, "I've been there, i've been in that shoes and how i wish i would never have to leave it". Life is hard but i got to be tougher on myself. After all, tough time never last but tough people do.
So this is my blog, i have two, i made them myself, just for you. Enjoy....................
In the back of my mind, i said to myself, "I've been there, i've been in that shoes and how i wish i would never have to leave it". Life is hard but i got to be tougher on myself. After all, tough time never last but tough people do.
So this is my blog, i have two, i made them myself, just for you. Enjoy....................
