Circle

I admit that I'm a spoilt brat. Since I'm the only daughter, so what can I do? I have no option right? :P. That explained why my parents over indulged me. Hehe


When I was in form 1, my mom always sends me biscuits and chocolates. Her favourite was Quality Street, although I did not fancied them that much but hey, she send it anyway coz she liked them. She said they remind her of her own schooling days. Not like some school, we had to stay with other forms according to sport house [mine was red, incase you are wondering]. So, we have to lodge with the seniors.


The most mystifying thing that happened was, I realized that my chocolates and biscuits began to diminish day by day. What made thing more bizarre, sometimes I saw my chocolates wrappers scattered everywhere in the dorm. Damn. Who had been eating my rations? Was only dare to ask my peers, to senior? Uhuh, if you want to keep yourself away from danger, just shut your mouth.


Four years later, my partner in crime, Nicky and I found that the syllabus they educated in school was far more boring than we could handle. So, Nicky began to strangle herself to get the watery eye effect while I tried to look as sick as I could to get our permission to go to the sick bay. My oh my, despite the lioness [she was fierce and she did look like a lion ok] matron, Kak Normah, sick bay used to be a paradise for those who concur with us with the fact that Malaysian syllabus was not that thought-provoking. Those white linen with that hard pillow..ahhhh. Excellent, I tell you. Ok, back to my story. Despite getting permission to go to sick bay, we did not ended being at that place instead we went back to Nicky's dorm. I like her dorm. If no Makcik Selvi around, that place could be one of the most peaceful place on earth.


Nicky: Kau lapa tak?
Me: Lapalaa..Tadi masa rehat makan sikit.
Nicky:Hohohoh.Takpe..takpe..Budak form 1 dorm aku banyak food. Bapak die keje dekat ******.
Me:Hahahaha. Best best.
Nicky:*Opening a locker and took out lots of food.*
Me & Nicky :*Makan sambil baring-baring dan berborak riang*
Me: Eh, budak ni tak marah ke kita makan food die ni?
Nicky: Ala, kelmarin dia offer aku, tapi aku tak nak. So hari ni kire aku terima tawaran dia yang kelmarin tu. Hahahaha
Me: Hahahaha * stuffing some more food*


The similar incident happened if we decided to escape to my dorm. And I had this dormate who was kind of manja. She used to believe that we were her real sisters. She once came to me with a worried face and asked for my advice on whether to choose art class beside music class. And she also told me with a manja voice how she was allergic to her brooch since her headdress was kind of big and asked me to show her how to sew her head dress. I was like..hello, yeah, I'm supposed to act like your sister but hehe..actually I'm not. But I did help her anyway. No. That's not my point. My point is..her locker..was so full of good food. Like..uhh.. While having our sweet time we devoured until the bell rang only to realize that we left crumbs and wrappers on the floor. Ehe, we did try our best to hide them but I guess we overlooked some of them.


By then, I found the answer to my puzzle. But, what to do lah, we who stayed in hostel were always hungry even though we ate 5 complete meals. And yeah.. there's nothing to grumble about. It's a circle. You get bullied when you were a junior and bullied someone when you reach the senior title. Don't worry, during majlis salam-salam we did ask for forgiveness from them. Hehehe


Moral of the story, if you want to send your offspring to boarding school, don't supply them with lots of food coz after all it's going to be wolf down by the seniors. :P