I've finally made up my mind to further my studies in New Zealand. If all goes well, I'd be joining Rebecca, and hopefully May at either Riccarton High or Burnside High, Christchurch. Hmm...it's very far away from home, and mum and dad seem uncertain to let me go that far, but they know that it's time I learn how to be independant.
Tomorrow mum will bring me to get the enrolment form to fill out and then pass it to Rebec's mum. But there's still another problem. National Service. sighz. It only ends at 6 of March, whereas school term in NZ begins at mid of Feb. Though Rebec says 1st month of school is not important, but I still don't like missing school...and it's worse when you're the "new international student". Now that's scary. Nobody wants to be the new kid, it's just scary. I'll have to make new friends all over again, leave my best friends behind, leave my boring yet comfy hometown behind, leave my silly youth members behind....waaa...I'll really miss those fun times la. But life must go on, no matter what.
Tomorrow mum will bring me to get the enrolment form to fill out and then pass it to Rebec's mum. But there's still another problem. National Service. sighz. It only ends at 6 of March, whereas school term in NZ begins at mid of Feb. Though Rebec says 1st month of school is not important, but I still don't like missing school...and it's worse when you're the "new international student". Now that's scary. Nobody wants to be the new kid, it's just scary. I'll have to make new friends all over again, leave my best friends behind, leave my boring yet comfy hometown behind, leave my silly youth members behind....waaa...I'll really miss those fun times la. But life must go on, no matter what.
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