When my father first told that i have to go to school , i was very excited because my twin brothers were already schooling the year before.We were only one year apart by age. I have always fancy them going to school with my father pushing his bicycle along.I wanted to follow along when they both enter the primary school near the police barrack in Padang Rengas.I would wait for them to come back home everyday.
Tomorrow is my first day to school. My mother bought me my school uniform. My uniform is similar to that of my brother because they know that i will not wear any other type of uniform.This is probably because i normally dress like boy at home. I have two twin brothers before me and another two brothers after me so it normal for a girl likeme to follow their style. In the old days we normally share our dress, our trouses and our school uniform.I supposed it’s easy for everyone
In school, the teacher did not say anything about my uniform and it never bothered me what other students are wearing.I am happy the way i am.After two month of schooling in that school, my father was transfered to Ipoh and i have to change school.In this new school, the ustaz or the religious teacher keep asking me to change my school uniform and i will always get a pinch from him.I finally follow his advice to start wearing a skirt to school. It no big deal to change after all.In school we start to learn everything about life and life goes on.The teacher managed to change me.We respect our teacher and listen to their words by our heart in the old days. Thank you teacher.I will always remember all my teachers
