The Brightest Time in My Life 1: Teenagers

              As far as I remembered I live my life to the fullest when I was teen. 

Note: Ignore the grammar or whatever it is. It is not that I fluent in English but I am more comfort to write in English. 

I always make sure that my single day would not turn into some sort of boring life. I was surrounded by friends since I was staying in a dormitory during my high school. It is not like I am  troublemaker, it is just that I kept on challenging my limits. I know.. some of my friends and teachers during my high school said that I was quite a troublemaker, but I honestly just like normal teenager with some rebellious behaviors. I never go beyond a border tho. I always ensure what I've done was not against my faith. I really meant it.

Once, I was crazy enough to tease my exam invigilators  when I took my PMR. It was so silly of me and my friend. But at that time I just want to have some fun. It was all begin when I asked my friend, Didie if the invigilators did really check on our exam slip. So to put up a test on it, I told Didie to switch our exam slips and later pretended that we accidentally take the wrong slips to exam. I don't know if you guys went to boarding school or not but to make thing more clearer to you especially for exams year takers (ex: PMR and SPM) we do get our own prep hall in hostel areas. I believed the reason behind it that the school management believes that we need more time to study rather than we walked to the classroom during prep. So in my prep hall we were groups into four with our own desks and lockers. We choose our own group of four to sit with. Because it basically remained throughout the whole year. So choose wisely. You never want your prep teammate was the one that sleep the whole time, right. Ok, back to the prank that me and my friend have planned out, so the prank was known to the other my two prep hall teammates. 

In the exam hall, me and Didie already started to act. I slightly nervous but i was so encourage to make it done. Oh, I forgot to tell that Didie and I were sitting so far away in the exam hall. She was on the different row than me but I was sitting in front of her.
As everyone settling down on their own seat, and the main invigilator stsrt gave command at the hall stage on how we should never open our sheets, etc... I started to raise my hand. There is one invigilator guy came to me asked if I favoured anything. Then, my acting began. I acted all panicked, saying that I took a wrong exam slip and I don't even know where my friend sitting. I still remebered how the guy calm me down saying "Don't be panicked, I will help you.". Then, he went searched for my friend desk.

I  know, to some of you this is nothing. But it was one of my precious memory. And I kinda sad, as I growing older almost no new precious memory that I've made. it just killing me inside.

I dont know how to summarize this post but as I kept writing I just want to be like myself during teen. Not the childish part. I want to keep challenge my limits. But i left the spirit too long already that make me do not know where to start.

Help me to start new journey, new adventure, new life. I miss the old me so bad.

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