Edited Part 3 School and Friends

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Part 3 - School and Friends in Cagliari.

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Part 3. School and Friends

My schooling begun the next day. I was shy and petrified on the first day. Isabella and I went to the same school; Liceo Scientifico G. Brotzu. She showed me to my class then proceeded to her class room next door. Not knowing what I am supposed to do in class, if I should make the first attempt to introduce myself to the class. I kept silent. Everyone looked at me as if I was an alien who has just landed on their planet. Their facial expression gave me the sign.

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My first lesson was “Dante’s Comedia” – Dante Divine Comedy. Good lord, what the heck is that? Cikgu tak ajar di sekolah le! The teacher mumbles her lecture with her soft, delicate sleepy voice. I pay no heed , it was cold and I dozed of in a blink of an eye. She blabs too much. Hahaha..
Next class, Latin. Holly … I felt like I was in a preaching home or something. Continued with French, Mathematics and etc….

Then it was when during recess, people started to gather around me asking me questions that have been boggling their mind earlier. They are bubbly, friendly and easy going. I was invited to go to their home, Christmas party, and was ask to hang out with them. It was awesome. I felt like the most popular student in school. Yeah I am going to win the prom queen. Pulling the leg of, it didn’t happen. LOL.

The school

The Amici

High School and Friends
The first one standing on the right side taught Dante's Comedia.

Friendship blossom, my friends and I started to hang out every single day. I attended party dinner, camping, I was taken care of, friends' parents loved me and I was doing all sort of things that I usually don’t do or allowed to do at home. Time flies. I started to love my life there until it’s time for me to head home. It’s sad that I have to leave every beautiful moments behind but I have gained my love from friends, had the best moment, knowledge of cultures and the unforgettable experience of a life time. The experiences that I have always cherish. I am proud to have supportive parents and has given me this once in a life time beautiful experience.

Visiting the seaside at Villasimius

Camping at Monta Fortubo

“Grab holds the opportunity right in front of your eyes as chances never comes twice.

Life is too short to not make it beautiful and memorable. Share it with your love ones”.”

FiFi -----

We agree to write about us.

C Fui T best known as Fifi. The first time I saw her we were in Mr. Chan’s tuition class. I remember her left elbow keot me from writing my notes. She was poking my right hand with her elbow. Both of us were kinda big actually hhaha.. Those tiny place don t really fit us.
Our friendship blossoms when we started to car pool to tuition class.

We bitch about everything from gossips, boys, cars, songs to the little mites on Foo BLin’s table. The little mites really talks to us while we napped on the table. Haha.. Talking about FBL I think she eloped or something. ..

Back to the story, we attend almost the same tuition class. From bahasa to physics tuition class. Each and every class has our own version of something special.

BM tuition, I remember we knew Emily Jane, Esther and some Sabah Chinese students. That was when we start to go swimming together with EJ. English class – our teacher is a pastor’s wife they went back to UK now. Besides improving our English, we learn to cook too. Physics Mr. Teo’s class- we got kemarau in our class. A guy who can consume 2X 1.5 litter of water within 2 hours. That is how the name came in. Physics Mr. Lim class- the wife was scarier than the husband. We hate the class and we always tried to sleep without getting caught. Cikgu Chan’s class – it’s all about dirty minded stuff and boys hahaha….FooBLin class- we were flirting … we even talk to the table mites. Hahaha

We did attend dance –jazz class too. I remember how you broke your leg and we have to carry you to the hospital. Hope you don’t mind this. We did have fun in the class. We danced like whom? Janet Jackson ah? hahaha we dance like Janet Jackson got her leg bitten by crabs.

Remember how you say H is so cute? And you are so in love with him. Well it’s all in the past. Eventually you get to have your first crush as your husband. It’s a truly romantic story. You remember how you chase him? How he broke your heart? And now you got his son!

You used to hang out in my house after tuition class and we will wander everywhere. Heehe… This is a lot to tell from here.

I do still keep the letters we wrote to each other while studying in KTAR. You like to add m behind the word Condo on my mailing address. I wonder is the post man was aware of it. There were lots of stuff we wrote. Eson, the Mormons?, your bf……

There is too much to write in our memoirs. It’s a never ending story. What is best, I did enjoy my adolescent life with you. It was fun. I hope there is more to come in the future.

OH NY

Been giving opinions to a best friend of mine. I am not sure whether she is going to make that drastic change. All still depends on the family and her husband. Its a great opportunity though. A business waiting for her husband to take over in New York. I am sure gonna miss her and her baby Alston.